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{NCT} Boyfriend Doyoung groans when you squish his cheeks again just because you can't get enough of it.
evenings with him
↬ jungkook x fem!reader
↬ established relationship, fluff / wc: 1151
↬ warnings: none
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“koo?” she called softly, walking into her shared bedroom with her boyfriend, where he was lying on the bed, scrolling through his phone.
“mm, what is it, baby?” he asked, turning off his phone, placing it on their nightstand, and looking up at her.
“can you paint my nails for me? pretty please? my hands are sore from signing all those posters for the fan meeting.” she mumbled, giving him a sweet smile as she walked towards him, taking a seat beside him on the bed and brushing his hair back.
“of course i can, but don’t you usually get them done at the salon?”
“i do, but my nail tech went on vacation and it’s been hard to find any nail techs taking new clients, so i figured i would just do them on my own.”
he nodded, leaning into her touch. “alright, i’ll do them in a bit. lay down for now though, hm? you look tired.”
she was about to protest and deny his observation, but she held her tongue. she was tired, and even though she wanted to paint her nails as soon as she could, a small part of her was glad he was so attentive and noticed her exhaustion.
“okay,” she relented. “just a few minutes, though.”
“just a few minutes,” he repeated with a grin, knowing damn well it wouldn’t be just a few minutes.
he gently grabbed her waist, positioning her so she was lying on top of his chest. he placed one hand on the back of her head, pulling her closer to him, then began to slowly rub her back, occasionally applying pressure to loosen her muscles.
“koo, don’t do that, i’ll fall asleep,” she murmured sleepily into the soft skin of his neck.
“it’s just a few minutes, love. we’re free today, so don’t worry about anything.”
she pouted, but didn’t protest, allowing him to lull her to sleep.
she woke up around two hours later, finding herself wrapped in her boyfriend’s arms. he had his eyes closed, but she could tell he was awake, just deep in thought. “baby?” she called quietly, gently shaking his shoulder.
at her light shaking, he opened his eyes, greeting her with a smile. “good evening, love. did you have a nice nap?”
she nodded, giving him a smile. “thank you.”
“for what?”
she paused, then murmured, “for noticing i was tired and helping me fall asleep. and also… for agreeing to paint my nails. for making me breakfast in bed this morning. for driving me to work after i lost my keys last week. i… i have a lot of things to thank you for.”
he stared at her for a moment, surprised, then smiled, pressing his forehead to hers. “all those things you just said… you don’t need to thank me for any of them, baby.” he paused for a moment before continuing. “all those things are things i wanted to do. i know you can thank someone for those things, but i don’t want you to thank me for those things. it doesn’t make much sense, thanking someone for doing what they want, hm?”
“i know, but… its different coming from you. you’re the person i value the most. i just want you to be happy. i want to thank you for anything and everything, whether it’s as easy as breathing or as hard as boxing,” she admitted.
his smile grew wider at his words, and he pressed a soft kiss to her forehead. “i love you so much, you know that?”
“i know. i love you too. more than anything,” she promised.
together, they climbed out of bed and headed to the living room, where he spotted multiple bottles of nail polish on their coffee table. “which colour are you doing this time?”
“mm, i can’t decide between baby pink or baby blue.”
“you’re not doing baby yellow?” he teased, knowing she had a tendency to paint her nails baby yellow because she liked the shade.
“hey, it compliments my skin tone!”
he snickered, taking a seat on the ground beside the table. “anything and everything compliments your skin tone, baby. you’re beautiful.”
“don’t inflate my ego,” she huffed, but she was smiling as she pressed a kiss to his lips. she sat down beside him, but he pulled her into his lap, so her back was against his chest. “hey, how are you going to paint my nails if you’re being like this? you’ll get distracted.”
“have some more trust in me, baby,” he chuckled, holding her tightly against him.
she couldn’t be annoyed with him when he held her like that. instead, she sighed, looking up at him with a grin. “i love you, stupid.”
he looked back down at her and kissed the top of her head, gently moving her hands to the table. “i love you too, idiot.”
he rested his chin on top of her head as he began to work. he had the steady hands of an artist, which was good for her because his painting skills were impeccable. he painted her nails perfectly with minimal help from her, only needing to know when to do the next coat.
when they were done, she groaned. “ugh, my hands are so stiff.”
“want me to kiss them better?” he offered cheekily.
she glared up at him, not wanting to ruin her freshly done nails, but it seemed he’d already thought about that, carefully intertwining his fingers with hers as he brought her hands up to his mouth, kissing them.
her eyes widened at the sight, her heart filled with love for the man before her. “you’re so annoying. why’d you ask me if you were going to do it anyways?”
“cause i wanted your permission, obviously.”
“well, did i give it to you?”
“you did, actually, when you told me you liked it when i kissed your hands yesterday.”
she rolled her eyes, smiling as she leaned back against his defined chest. “i hate you.”
“mm, i hate you too. you’re my least favourite person.”
she was about to retort, but was interrupted by the sound of their doberman, bam, barking for attention. “look at bam. he’s whiny, just like his daddy.”
“i thought his mommy was the whiny one.”
“what? how dare you,” she gasped, pretending to be offended as bam jumped into her arms.
“i’m just speaking facts, babe,” he laughed, ruffling the dog’s fur.
“bam, your daddy is the worst,” she complained to the dog. bam barked in response.
“i think he disagrees,” jungkook snickered.
“what do you mean? he’s clearly agreeing.”
the doberman continued to bark, then licked his dad’s face, looking at him expectantly.
“aish, bam,” jungkook scolded gently, wiping his face.
she burst out laughing, grabbing some tissues and helping her boyfriend wipe his face.
“come on, let’s take him for a walk before we eat dinner.”
“after you, princess.”
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