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recipe - yang jeongin

pairing: yang jeongin x reader

summary: you and jeongin try and bake something together

genre: non-idol! au, crack, domestic vibes, too much flour, disgustingly sweet fluff warning

a/n: innie... please stay out of the kitchen

The kitchen was already in chaos.

Flour dusted the countertops, and a mix of ingredients cluttered every available surface. You stood next to Jeongin, both of you staring down at the cookbook with furrowed brows. What was supposed to be a simple recipe had quickly turned into a confusing puzzle.

“Are you sure we’re supposed to add this much flour?” Jeongin asked, scratching his head as he peered into the mixing bowl. The dough looked… questionable, to say the least.

“I don’t know, but that’s what the recipe says,” you replied, unsure yourself. You flipped through the pages, hoping you had missed a step, but everything seemed to be in order—well, mostly.

Jeongin hesitated for a second before dumping more flour into the bowl. “I mean, how hard can it be, right?”

It turns out, it was much harder than either of you expected. The dough was either too sticky or too dry, and at one point, the two of you were covered in flour, laughing uncontrollably at how much of a mess you had made. The kitchen had become a battleground, with ingredients scattered like casualties.

Jeongin tried to salvage the situation by kneading the dough, but it stuck to his fingers like glue.

“Uh, I think it’s alive,” he joked, shaking his hands to try and free himself from the sticky dough. You couldn’t help but burst into laughter, grabbing a towel to help him out.

“Maybe we should’ve just ordered takeout, Innie,” you teased, watching as he finally managed to get the dough off his hands.

But despite the disaster unfolding, there was something fun about it. Jeongin’s laughter was contagious, and even though the two of you were terrible at following recipes, it didn’t seem to matter. You were just enjoying the moment, trying to cook together and making memories (very messy memories).

After what felt like an eternity, you both managed to get the dough somewhat under control and into the oven. You exchanged glances, a mixture of pride and amusement on your faces as you cleaned up the flour-covered countertops.

“Next time, we’ll nail it,” Jeongin said, a playful smirk on his lips. “But I’m pretty sure this time… we’re getting cookies that taste like bread. Or worse. I'll call Chan-hyung to tell him to keep the hospital on hold. We'll probably get food poisoning.”

You grinned, swatting him, knowing he was probably right, but that wasn’t what mattered. What mattered was that the two of you had fun.

Cooking disasters and all.

a/n: jeongin should join the seunglix dorm

《Baby...n-not now...p-please》

[Skz Jeongin, R18 oneshot]

Pairing:  Sub!Jeongin x Dom fem!reader

A/N: Btw he looks so cute in this photo omggg *squeals*

Note: Image(s) is not mine and credit goes to its original owner.

Summary: Teasing boyfriend Jeongin in the morning.

“Beep beep beep,” the alarm sound resonated throughout the room. You slowly opened your eyes and stumbled your way to find your phone. “What, it's only 6am?” You squinted your eyes at the screen. (Should I go and eat breakfast? Or go back to sleep?) You thought to yourself before turning around to look at Jeongin hugging a plushie, sleeping peacefully. (Hehe, so cute.) Your heart instantly melted at the sight of your adorable boyfriend. (Nah, I'll make breakfast later. How can I resist the temptation to cuddle with him?) You quietly put your hands around his waist, careful to not make a sound. (Mm, so soothing.)

You planted a soft kiss on Jeongin's neck, followed by numerous pecks on his cheek. "Mm," Jeongin stirred in his sleep. (Haha, he's so sensitive.) Suddenly, a naughty idea popped into your head. You eyed Jeongin with a self-satisfied smirk.

You positioned yourself such that your body is hovering above Jeongin’s body. You inched your hand closer to his inner thigh, rubbing in a circular motion with your thumb. Jeongin’s breath audibly picked up as you kept creeping closer and closer to his crotch. (Hmm, still not awake huh? Alright, game on.) 

You proceeded to rub his inner thigh at a greater speed, intentionally avoiding his crotch. This continued for a couple of seconds before a whiny sound escaped from Jeongin’s lips. He forced his eyes open and looked up in surprise and embarrassment. “Baby...w-why are you on t-top of m-me?” He mumbled softly.

“Good morning, babe.” You gave a quick peck on his lips and flicked the tip of his cock. “Ahnn,” he moaned and could feel his cheeks heating up. It surprised him slightly as he didn’t expect to be so turned on by your gesture. You stroked his cock slowly, trying to get a reaction out of him. He shuffled slightly and bit his lips. You held back a smirk, enjoying the fact that he is so vulnerable to your touch. A simple touch.

“Baby...n-not now...p-please,” Jeongin trembled at you shaking his cock faster. You ignored him and continued groping his cock. “It is still m-morning...can I take ahnn~~ a b-break p-please?” He whined loudly and looked at you with puppy dog eyes. However, you ignored his pleas and took his cock into your mouth.

You swirled your tongue around his cock and bobbed your head up and down. “Babe, your cock...is so warm,” you teased. Out of the corner of your eye, you could see his face contort in a mix of emotions: pleasure, happiness and lust. (Yup, this is the feeling. The best feeling.)

“B-baby, please stop! Ahnn~ If you move so fast...I’m g-gonna,” he was close to cumming and you could see it. You pitied him but that did not stop you from your plan. You ran your tongue over his tip while your use your hand to play with his balls. Jeongin was seeing stars due to overstimulation. Moreover, tears stained the sides of his face. (This is a sight to see. How can he still be so good-looking even when tearing up?)  

He felt his cock twitch in your mouth, signaling his incoming climax. “CUMMING! I’M CUMMING!!” He yelled loudly. A lopsided grin flickered across your face. Then, you abruptly stopped and removed your mouth from his cock. “Too bad you don’t get to cum.” You smiled endearingly while the poor boy panted. Heavily. 

“Why did you stop!” Jeongin cried out. You wiped the sweat off his forehead and drew circles on his chest. Next, you pinched his nipples and his cock sprang up at your touch. You chuckled, “Heh looks like someone still haven’t had enough fun yet!” Jeongin blushed like a red tomato at your remark.

“Can you…would you…” He was indeed too embarrassed to finish the sentence, yet could not seem to let go of the idea. “Please?”

“Can I what?” You asked, teasing the poor boy a little. You knew clearly what he wanted, but you did not want to let him off so easily.  If he wanted something, he need to beg for it. He buried his face in his arms as his face flushed with embarrassment. “C-can you please fuck me, noona?” You smirked, getting up from his body.

You thought deeply for a moment before rejecting his suggestion. “Hmm, maybe next time! Let’s go have breakfast.” You then proceeded to leave the room, leaving a confused Jeongin behind. 

“B-But I even call you noona! W-WAIT, COME BACK!” He shouted with frustration. “When is next time?” 

You laughed, “You guess.” 

“No fair!” 

(What an eventful morning. Hehe.)

~The end~