5:04am With Jake, A Short Drabble.

5:04am with jake, a short drabble.

non!idol!jake x leaningfem!reader

bringing your hands up to curl into your hair in frustration, you shut your eyes tightly. the past week, the work overload for school has been overwhelming. the cut off date for more than a few of them were in the next upcoming week and most of them haven’t even been started yet. you let out another huff of anger, giving your hair a small tug before dropping your head to the table on-top of your work, letting your hands fall down beside you.

unbeknownst to you, jake was busying himself at a nearby grocery store, scanning his curious eyes across the colorful shelves. “ah.” he exclaimed to himself when his eyes laid upon a specific type of snack you had always loved. i mean, it was the least he could do as a boyfriend to support you. he knew it would be stressful and he wanted to help. he just didn’t know how.

(more below)

you didn’t know how much time had passed just sitting there with your head buried in your work when you heard your front door creak open. was it finally the grim reaper deciding it was your time? your heart panted at the thought, causing you to shoot up straight from your recently slouched position in the chair. you shuffled around uncomfortably, peeking towards the door with a scrunched up face. light footsteps padded up the stairs. you could recognise those footsteps anywhere.

letting out a large huff of relieve, you stood up straight, ignore the pain in your lower body due to not having moved for so long before waddling your way towards your bedroom door. you opened the door with a sigh, throwing yourself into the arms of whoever had been unlucky enough to be standing there.

“woah there. hey my love..” his voice rasped out. just as you had thought. your one and only boyfriend jake. you lifted your head from his chest, looking up at his adorable puppy eyes that were already looking at you. just looking at jake made you notice how long it had been since you had seen him.

so stressed from the work overload, you had cancelled all your plans with him, giving him unreasonable excuses as to why you couldn’t see him. it had him really worried when you cancelled on him earlier today so he decided to come over and see what the problem really was.

“i really missed you. what’s going on?” he asked you, peering into your eyes, a gentle expression caressing his face. you sighed, dropping your head back into his chest wordlessly. he seemed to know what it had meant though. the light sound of plastic rustle could be heard through the quiet stomp sphere when jake moved his hand up, stepping back from you to allow him some space. “here. i brought there for you on my way here.” he said, holding up the nearly full plastic bag in front of him to you, giving it a small take to further encourage you to take it.

you tipped your head to the side sympathetically, pouting. “jake.. you didn’t have to.” you said, not denying that you were in fact grateful for your boyfriends attentiveness and kindness. you took the bag into your hands, leaning up to peck your boyfriends lips because intertwining your other hand with his.

jake took the lead, guiding you both into your bedroom, the dim light from your study table lighting the room. just from that, he knew what he was going to walk into your room being like.

messy bedsheets, clothes all over the floor, papers all over your desk. jakes face only frowned as he looked around your room, taking in the very unusual state. “baby… why wouldn’t you tell me.” you said softly, pulling his eyes away from your room to lay on your smaller figure. “i didn’t want to bother you. i’ve just been so busy i-… i just forgot okay? it’s nothing.” you said, avoiding his eye contact. just the tone in his voice made you feel guilty enough.

he sighed, moving his hands to gently caress the sides of your face while lifting it so you could meet eye contact with him. “ honey.. i’m here for you, you know that. why wouldn’t you just tell me?” he sighed again, placing a kiss on your forehead before stepping away and dropping his arms, looking around the room again. “doesn’t matter now, let’s just get this room cleaned up. i read that a clean room improves mind health. and plants help oxygenate the room. let’s go buy some plants later!” and on and on goes jake, rambling about cute little things that he was going to make sure would help.

AWE THIS IS SO CUTE I LITERALLY UWUED 😞😞😞

minghao counts himself lucky that you’re still asleep when he slips out the bathroom. he’s home late, a pretty common occurrence, and while a lot of the time you insist on waiting up for him, he’s glad you listened to him and went to bed on time today — for once.

which is why, when he lifts the covers, he does it slowly, trying his absolute best not to wake you. but his efforts are in vain; as he finally settles under the blankets, your drowsy voice sounds the dark room.

“minghao?”

“hi, baby,” your boyfriend whispers. one arm drapes itself around your waist, and the other hand reaching to smooth your hair down. “it’s just me. go back to sleep, my love.”

you curl up close to him, burying your face in his chest. “i missed you.” your voice is slurred with sleep, but somehow, that makes the words all the more precious.

minghao presses a soft, lingering kiss to the top of your head, a slight smile on his lips. “i know. i missed you too, baby.”

“did you have” — a stifled yawn — “a good day?”

“how about i tell you tomorrow?” he murmurs into your hair. “go back to sleep, okay?”

“but — ”

“tomorrow,” he repeats firmly.

another yawn. “mkay. i love you.”

by the time he’s opened his mouth to reply, you’re fast asleep. but he still brushes his lips against your forehead, whispering the soft sentiment against your temple. “i love you too.”

an / i fr have to make a masterlist 😭 sorry!! i have been incredibly busy w/ finals and stuff but i’m hoping to write some more now that they’re over? and actually create some semblance of organisation on this blog bc omg. it’s a mess. anyway. enjoy!! pls consider leaving feedback it makes me sooo happy

5:04am with jake, a short drabble.

non!idol!jake x leaningfem!reader

bringing your hands up to curl into your hair in frustration, you shut your eyes tightly. the past week, the work overload for school has been overwhelming. the cut off date for more than a few of them were in the next upcoming week and most of them haven’t even been started yet. you let out another huff of anger, giving your hair a small tug before dropping your head to the table on-top of your work, letting your hands fall down beside you.

unbeknownst to you, jake was busying himself at a nearby grocery store, scanning his curious eyes across the colorful shelves. “ah.” he exclaimed to himself when his eyes laid upon a specific type of snack you had always loved. i mean, it was the least he could do as a boyfriend to support you. he knew it would be stressful and he wanted to help. he just didn’t know how.

(more below)

you didn’t know how much time had passed just sitting there with your head buried in your work when you heard your front door creak open. was it finally the grim reaper deciding it was your time? your heart panted at the thought, causing you to shoot up straight from your recently slouched position in the chair. you shuffled around uncomfortably, peeking towards the door with a scrunched up face. light footsteps padded up the stairs. you could recognise those footsteps anywhere.

letting out a large huff of relieve, you stood up straight, ignore the pain in your lower body due to not having moved for so long before waddling your way towards your bedroom door. you opened the door with a sigh, throwing yourself into the arms of whoever had been unlucky enough to be standing there.

“woah there. hey my love..” his voice rasped out. just as you had thought. your one and only boyfriend jake. you lifted your head from his chest, looking up at his adorable puppy eyes that were already looking at you. just looking at jake made you notice how long it had been since you had seen him.

so stressed from the work overload, you had cancelled all your plans with him, giving him unreasonable excuses as to why you couldn’t see him. it had him really worried when you cancelled on him earlier today so he decided to come over and see what the problem really was.

“i really missed you. what’s going on?” he asked you, peering into your eyes, a gentle expression caressing his face. you sighed, dropping your head back into his chest wordlessly. he seemed to know what it had meant though. the light sound of plastic rustle could be heard through the quiet stomp sphere when jake moved his hand up, stepping back from you to allow him some space. “here. i brought there for you on my way here.” he said, holding up the nearly full plastic bag in front of him to you, giving it a small take to further encourage you to take it.

you tipped your head to the side sympathetically, pouting. “jake.. you didn’t have to.” you said, not denying that you were in fact grateful for your boyfriends attentiveness and kindness. you took the bag into your hands, leaning up to peck your boyfriends lips because intertwining your other hand with his.

jake took the lead, guiding you both into your bedroom, the dim light from your study table lighting the room. just from that, he knew what he was going to walk into your room being like.

messy bedsheets, clothes all over the floor, papers all over your desk. jakes face only frowned as he looked around your room, taking in the very unusual state. “baby… why wouldn’t you tell me.” you said softly, pulling his eyes away from your room to lay on your smaller figure. “i didn’t want to bother you. i’ve just been so busy i-… i just forgot okay? it’s nothing.” you said, avoiding his eye contact. just the tone in his voice made you feel guilty enough.

he sighed, moving his hands to gently caress the sides of your face while lifting it so you could meet eye contact with him. “ honey.. i’m here for you, you know that. why wouldn’t you just tell me?” he sighed again, placing a kiss on your forehead before stepping away and dropping his arms, looking around the room again. “doesn’t matter now, let’s just get this room cleaned up. i read that a clean room improves mind health. and plants help oxygenate the room. let’s go buy some plants later!” and on and on goes jake, rambling about cute little things that he was going to make sure would help.

5:04am with jake, a short drabble.

non!idol!jake x leaningfem!reader

bringing your hands up to curl into your hair in frustration, you shut your eyes tightly. the past week, the work overload for school has been overwhelming. the cut off date for more than a few of them were in the next upcoming week and most of them haven’t even been started yet. you let out another huff of anger, giving your hair a small tug before dropping your head to the table on-top of your work, letting your hands fall down beside you.

unbeknownst to you, jake was busying himself at a nearby grocery store, scanning his curious eyes across the colorful shelves. “ah.” he exclaimed to himself when his eyes laid upon a specific type of snack you had always loved. i mean, it was the least he could do as a boyfriend to support you. he knew it would be stressful and he wanted to help. he just didn’t know how.

(more below)

you didn’t know how much time had passed just sitting there with your head buried in your work when you heard your front door creak open. was it finally the grim reaper deciding it was your time? your heart panted at the thought, causing you to shoot up straight from your recently slouched position in the chair. you shuffled around uncomfortably, peeking towards the door with a scrunched up face. light footsteps padded up the stairs. you could recognise those footsteps anywhere.

letting out a large huff of relieve, you stood up straight, ignore the pain in your lower body due to not having moved for so long before waddling your way towards your bedroom door. you opened the door with a sigh, throwing yourself into the arms of whoever had been unlucky enough to be standing there.

“woah there. hey my love..” his voice rasped out. just as you had thought. your one and only boyfriend jake. you lifted your head from his chest, looking up at his adorable puppy eyes that were already looking at you. just looking at jake made you notice how long it had been since you had seen him.

so stressed from the work overload, you had cancelled all your plans with him, giving him unreasonable excuses as to why you couldn’t see him. it had him really worried when you cancelled on him earlier today so he decided to come over and see what the problem really was.

“i really missed you. what’s going on?” he asked you, peering into your eyes, a gentle expression caressing his face. you sighed, dropping your head back into his chest wordlessly. he seemed to know what it had meant though. the light sound of plastic rustle could be heard through the quiet stomp sphere when jake moved his hand up, stepping back from you to allow him some space. “here. i brought there for you on my way here.” he said, holding up the nearly full plastic bag in front of him to you, giving it a small take to further encourage you to take it.

you tipped your head to the side sympathetically, pouting. “jake.. you didn’t have to.” you said, not denying that you were in fact grateful for your boyfriends attentiveness and kindness. you took the bag into your hands, leaning up to peck your boyfriends lips because intertwining your other hand with his.

jake took the lead, guiding you both into your bedroom, the dim light from your study table lighting the room. just from that, he knew what he was going to walk into your room being like.

messy bedsheets, clothes all over the floor, papers all over your desk. jakes face only frowned as he looked around your room, taking in the very unusual state. “baby… why wouldn’t you tell me.” you said softly, pulling his eyes away from your room to lay on your smaller figure. “i didn’t want to bother you. i’ve just been so busy i-… i just forgot okay? it’s nothing.” you said, avoiding his eye contact. just the tone in his voice made you feel guilty enough.

he sighed, moving his hands to gently caress the sides of your face while lifting it so you could meet eye contact with him. “ honey.. i’m here for you, you know that. why wouldn’t you just tell me?” he sighed again, placing a kiss on your forehead before stepping away and dropping his arms, looking around the room again. “doesn’t matter now, let’s just get this room cleaned up. i read that a clean room improves mind health. and plants help oxygenate the room. let’s go buy some plants later!” and on and on goes jake, rambling about cute little things that he was going to make sure would help.

Bully niki gets jealous by seeing reader with other boy and confess?!?! please 😭😭

niki huffed, resting his head on his hand as he stared at you across the classroom, laughing with this new guy. niki had always noticed how close the two of you guys had gotten in the past few days. he could wish for the same with you but he hadn’t kicked off the relationship with you too well. sighing again, he looked down at his work with a frown before taking one more peek over at you.

you, on the other hand, were sitting backwards at your desk to talk to your friend. you knew he had a crush on you but you had no interest in him. you had clarified that from the start, making it clear that you had your eyes on a special someone. laughing at something your friend said, you adverted your gaze to s shadow walking towards the two of you. focusing on the black-haired bully, you tipped your head to the side as if to ask him what he wanted.

niki scowled, tugging you up by your arm to pull you towards the door. he took a quick glance at the teacher who had her head buried in piles of work before guiding you out of the classroom. he stood to the side so that nobody would be able to see the two of your from inside of the classroom before sighing. you looked up at his tall figure, confused as to what he would want.

“stop talking to him, he isn’t good enough for you” he said lowly, staring down at his shoes as he finally felt a wave of embarrassment hit him from the back-handed compliment he gave you. your eyebrows knitted together as you tried to read his facial expressions. “ and you’re saying you’re good enough?” you offered with a small giggle, knowing he probably wouldn’t admit it.

“i am. get with me instead and let me show you how much better i am”

part 2 to teen parenting with niki!! part 1 here

you frowned as you walked up to your front door from a long shift at work, hearing booming music. you quietly unlocked the for even though it probably wouldn’t be heard regardless over the loud music, pushing the door open with your shoulder. stepping into the house, you quickly realised the music was coming from your living room.

slipping off your shoes, you let your bag drop to the floor before following the sound. you could hear voices singing under the loud music, easily realising what was going on. a smile made it’s way to your face as you stepped into the room, looking at your daughter, len, and your husband jumping all over the couches.

the both of them seemed so lost in the moment that only niki had noticed you walk in. you could hear his distinct giggle as he signals with his hand for you to come and join you. you leaned against the doorframe, pondering as to whether you should join or not. you chuckled, giving in quickly as you walked up to your daughter, scooping len up into your arms and attacking her with kisses. she had gotten so big so quickly.

she giggled, squirming to get out of your touch before flopping back onto the couch, jumping again. niki hopped off the couch, nearly hitting his head on the roof before placing a kiss on the crown on your head. “how was work baby?”

“not the best but it’s better now” you said, smiling up at him before pecking his lips. len giggled, cooing before charging into the two of you, quickly being caught by your caring arms. “ careful len!” you playfully scolded, not wanting to ruin her excited mood. you giggled, kissing the top of her head after scooping her up into your arms. you couldn’t if asked for a better life. everything was almost perfect. apart from one thing.

“now can we pleased lower the volume??” you said, still having to raise your voice over the music