Baby

Baby

Kim Junkyu

You sniffed for the nth time in a minute, shamelessly crying as you sat on the floor of your lounge, in front of your boyfriend. Your nose and cheeks tomato red.

You were only like this when it came to Junkyu. Your usual introvert, cold self would vanish when you were with him. Just like what was happening currently.

He had his lips sadly pursed as he held a tissue paper, gently wiping your tears that fell like no end.

"Baby," Junkyu started and moved forward despite sitting very close to you, "Don't cry. It'll be fine."

"No," you sniff again and shake your head, pout disappearing as you spoke, "Why did she do that to me. She practically insulted me in front of everyone."

"But crying won't do you any good," Junkyu reasoned, making you look at him.

What he said was right but you couldn't help yourself wanting to cry because of what had happened. Just the thought of it made more tears escape your eyes and you bring your face forward, towards your boyfriend for him to do what he was doing before.

Junky felt like laughing when he saw what you did. He quickly pulled out another peice of tissue, tapping it lightly on your face to wipe your tears but the way you had brought your face forward earlier was hard not to laugh at and so, he ended up chuckling.

You would've melted like always after hearing his laugh but this time, you frowned, trying to act annoyed but eventually end up giggling too because you know that what you've done was funny.

"You're such a baby!" Junkyu exclaimed, cupping your face between his soft, warm hands.

"I'm not," you denied him and looked at your lap, away from him, embarrassed.

"Yes you are," he made you look at him again and pecked your nose, "my baby."

"It's only because of what happened today. You know you're childish than me."

"Oh come on, I'm not that childish. Besides, I'm older than you," he said and shrugged but unfortunately you were a bit stubborn.

"Still, that doesn't make me baby-er."

"You can deny it as much as you want to but you are adorable like a baby," he pulled you into him, onto his lap, "my baby."

You tightly hugged him, hiding your face in his neck, "You always have a way to make me feel better."

"That's my specialty," he caressed your back and moved back to rest his back against the sofa, "I can't see you sad..."

"I love you, Junkyu."

"I love you too, baby."

{NCT} You're in awe when you first time see bad boy Lucas in a soft pink sweater and not in his usual, black leather jacket.

Cereal

Watanabe Haruto

After some struggle, just as you're about to reach for your favorite box of cereal, another hand reaches for it and you both grip it, in unison.

Haruto looks down at you and tugs at it while you do the same, trying to keep yourself balanced as you stand on your toes.

"Leave it," he says, tugging at it again.

"No," you shake your head, your grip tightening on the box, "it's mine."

You both glare at each other like two siblings fighting for one candy your mom gave.

"Keep this monitor attitude of yours in class," Haruto smirks and pulls it towards himself, whilst you have a hold over it, "Were in a market, y/n."

"This is the last box, Haruto. I had my eyes on it first." You reply, still holding the box and slowly pulling it to yourself.

Haruto pulls it back with more force and shakes his head again, "I reached for it first."

"Bu-But that's because it was on the top shelf, and... I couldn't reach for it." You try to reason with a small pout, hoping you would lure him into letting you have the last box of one of your favorite breakfast and snack.

It's been a week since you ran out if it and after days of being busy, you finally got some time to get groceries. You weren't going to let the last box of this cereal being taken away by someone else. Especially Haruto.

Unfortunately in return, Haruto just scoffs and snatches it from your grip, he was indeed strong as he looked, and holds it over his head so that you can't reach for it.

"Are you trying to mock me?" You ask, offended by his actions.

"You're right, shortie," He turns around in a swift motion, placing it in his basket and continued his tasks.

"Come on, Haruto, let me have it, please..." You pleaded, walking side by side with him, "What's the catch?"

He stops in his tracks and looks at you, "Nothing," and continues to walk again.

"What do you mean, nothing? How about this?" You stop him and he looked at you with anticipation, "I'll let all your mistakes slide for this week in class. I won't complain to the teacher."

"Really? All that because of a box of cereal?" His sounds surprised.

You nod once again and he sighs, chuckling and placing the box in your basket, "You're too cute, shortie, keep it."

"Really?" You stare between him and the box and chime happily, "I'll keep my promise, Haru. Thanks!"

He laughs once again as you stare at him in awe, "Don't call me that again, and no, you can complain as much as you want to. Not like I care," he shrugs.

"Really wish you did, though."

2018 → 2020 ; from — ot8

Tagged by @treasuredjihoonie thank you so much for tagging me!!!

Name: Sua

Gender: female

Height: 5'2 -_-

Sexuality: Straight

Current time: 11:10 pm

Favorite Animals: CATS, pomeranians, hamsters!

Dream Job: Chef!

When I made this blog: I made it in May 2019 but after a while I was inactive for like an year. (Basically I've been an active writer and improving myself but the motivation to complete what I started, didn't stay for long and like this, I wasn't able to post anything).

You can say I've properly started this blog in Sept 2020, and won't be stopping anytime soon ;)

Why I made this blog: I've never been into reading or writing before I entered kpop. But my level of creativity in imagining stuff is super high. So all the stories, scenarios or whatever came to my mind, I wanted to put it into words for others to know too, regardless of number of people reading is few or a lot. Hence, I started on whattpad and then made this blog.

Reason for url: My url is ‘N-Candy-T’ because NCT was and is my ult group💚 and I started this blog for them and most of my stories have them in it but then I wanted to write for other groups too, so it became a multi blog.

I find this name ncandyt cute because it's like NCT but the C stands for candy... I guess I was in a hurry when I made this, but I'm happy with it so far.

Tagging: Sorry, there is no one I can tag atm because I'm not super interactive. I don't have anyone particular I want to tag.

{Treasure} You sigh in disappointment after realizing that giving Junkyu the chopping duty was never a good idea. But that was the only work left after doing everything on your own.

“I know I'm good at singing but that doesn't mean I am a good cook too.” he says in his baby voice with a small pout and you can't help but slowly hold his hands, guiding him on how to chop a tomato properly.