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mijaeho:
he quirks a brow to her response, “huh?” a smile remains on his lips, the spark in her eyes sending a subtle shiver to run down his spine. it’s not a feeling that is foreign to him and joy’s a natural temptress, but he admittedly placed any desires that went beyond second base in the back of his mind. rooting them there, waiting patiently for a verbal acceptance from the young woman he has wrapped in his arms.
so he’s fine with what the scenario she describes.
“we can cuddle. and kiss. we can totally do both of those.” said with a little too much excitement. “i mean if that’s what you wanna do.”
even if she had been the one to suggest it, a rosy blush still finds its way onto her cheeks once jaeho makes his own sentiments known. it’s one of the rare times when she feels utterly embarrassed about her inexperience because she knows for sure that she wants something more except she doesn’t know how to go about it. but at the same time, her heart swells at the realization that her vulnerability is not an issue for him and their relationship and that she can completely trust jaeho to be understanding and caring about her own personal boundaries.
“the poor movie.” she says with a laugh, eyes trained on her twiddling fingers. “but oppa, what if i want more that just kissing and cuddling? what if i think i’m ready?” she asks, voice quiet but full of veiled confidence and utmost trust in him.
mijaeho:
“whoa, what’s with the huge appetite?” he asks with a short chuckle.
the baby voice wasn’t exactly necessary, neither was her continuous display of cute gestures, joy had jaeho eating out of the palm of her hand just for her existence. a single request from her and he’d go to whatever lengths to accomplish it, just to see her smile.
something about that fact would be dangerous in the wrong hands.
“well you’re still free to wear them,” his voice softens just slightly, in fact all of his features do when she moves to cup his face. it’s something so subtle but manages to effortlessly cause his heart to race, the corners of his mouth subconsciously curling up into a large smile when their eyes meet. he’s looking straight into his world, feeling like a fumbling teenager who is completely foreign to romance and experiencing these feelings all for the first time.
and in a sense that wasn’t wrong. it’s not that jaeho was unfamiliar with the act of falling for someone, but the love he shared between himself and joy was something that he couldn’t find in another person. it’s warm, soft, and within her eyes he sees home.
“i love you too.”
arms wrap around her waist, easily flipping them over so they’re both on their sides and he embraces her into a tight hug.
“stop being so cute, i won’t even bother to pay attention to the movie if we watch it!”
a thousand and one butterflies seemed to have settled in her stomach when she hears him return the three words with the same amount of sincerity and affection. being in love with this man is comparable to the feeling of drowning and being saved all at once. never in her whole life has she felt a love as strong as this; it’s paradoxical feeling of being scared of its intensity and relishing the freedom of acknowledging it’s depth and breadth.
the heart that she had once closed off behind walls and walls of defenses sits pretty in the palm of his hands - a truly remarkable feat.
“i’m starting to think that the movie is a bad idea.” she says, eyes twinkling with mischief and desire. “i mean, i know for sure that i won’t be able to concentrate on it much because i’ll distracted with thoughts of wanting to cuddle and kiss you.” joy lacks the embarrassment that should come with such a confession but she finds herself not minding it at all. “ how can i resist the most handsome and cutest boyfriend of all? only a crazy person would be able to manage that.”
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wonwoomi:
A try-hard goodie-two-shoes. Figures. He thinks, as he purses his lips and sighs heavily just the once. People are starting to look, but any regulars know by now that this is common, and that making eye contact with Wonwoo is the worst idea they can imagine (with exceptions to the braver ones, but even they rarely last long). “Since you were nice with that tone of voice.”
He chews on his bottom lip as he eyes the queue behind her. Those customers are going to start getting impatient soon, his boss will get mad and try to scold him, and it’ll be a mess. “Can you please save all these poor customers some hassle and argue with me to the side while I work, so you don’t have to hold up all their days?” He sighs, draping the tea towel over his shoulder. “I’m sure there are people who are or were abused that will appreciate your sympathy more than I do.” He thinks back to his own childhood and snickers. Money would’ve made no difference to him when he suffered, but he’ll let her believe what she wants.
“There’s no need. I think we’re both done here.” Suddenly, Joy’s cheeks feel hot from embarrassment and she feels totally humiliated seeing as her good deed has turned into this huge mess. The rest of the customers waiting in line have unintentionally become the audience to their little talk and though she wants to reason out and defend her side, she knows that she has held the line for so long already. She really doesn’t need another reason to get on anyone’s nerves.
The humiliation keeps her head down and her earlier resolve disappears and in its place comes guilt. Her eyes sting with the impending sign of tears so she quickly takes back the extra money and drops it into the tip jar in front of the cash register. Given how long she’s been standing here, it really won’t take long now for her order to be called and hopefully by the time she goes to the claim area, it will already be there and she can finally leave. “I’m sorry for the trouble. It wasn’t my intention.”
mijaeho:
he lifts his head slightly at the sound of rushing feet, meeting the face of his girlfriend with dampened hair and his sweatshirt. immediately his heart does flips and he can feel a faint blush spread across his cheeks; adoring her.
upon contact he breathes out a small grunt, arms wrapping around her and hardly being able to keep up with the kisses he receives between her words. “ah, is that so?” he grins widely, a hand laying on the lower half of her back as he holds her close with a twinkle in his eye, “then we’ll order pizza for dinner tonight, or maybe chinese.” he’s teasing her, of course, but that was a hint that he definitely did choose a scary movie for them to watch–more specifically the conjuring.
“so please stay.”
his words come simply, without any hesitation, but somewhere behind it is desperation. for the time being jaeho wants joy as close to him for as long as he can, and as selfish as that sounds it’s the first time in his life where he finally has someone to call his own and at least within the honeymoon stage of their relationship he wants her here. (it’s also to make up for all the time he purposely dodged any interaction with her at all before they officially became a couple.)
“we can drop by your place tomorrow and grab some of your stuff.. if you want”
“can we order both pizza and chinese?”
as if the baby voice isn’t enough, she juts out her lower lip in the cutest display of a pout in order to sway her oppa into agreement. joy knows that all this effort isn’t really needed considering that jaeho is pretty much willing to do anything for her but she cannot deny the delight she takes in seeing him blush upon seeing the specific expression while trying to hold onto his ground.
“alright, that’s sounds good although i still think your shirts are my comfiest clothes to date.”
her own palms come up to cup his cheeks as she matches his gaze. it still awes her to this day just how much she loves him and she remains as thankful as ever for the opportunity to calm him her own. jaeho is so much more than a boyfriend to her; he represents the future and a new beginning, a chance at living a life she could only dream of. her heart overflows with love for him yet she knows that she is still lacking in so many ways hence the constant need to show him physically the extent of her feelings so as to reassure herself that even in little ways she can be enough for him.
“oppa...” she calls out softly, a shy smile on her red lips. “i love you. very much.”

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It’s clear that he’s hit a nerve, if the steam pushing out of her ears is anything to go by. She reminds him of himself, in similar situations, and whilst he can relate, he also can’t help but note that her reaction is dramatic, given that Wonwoo had only rejected her pity (though, maybe he could’ve been a little softer about it, he hated the following insistence even more).
“You were. You assumed I drink this shit, and I actually don’t.” He replies flatly, eyeing the tip box she had targeted. She’s right, it’s not particularly full, but Wonwoo didn’t care. He could be far worse; she should count herself lucky she got this nice treatment. He shrugs, “maybe if you didn’t make it sound like you’re the fucking queen showering loose change on peasants, we wouldn’t be having this conversation.”
“Since when was being nice a form of putting people down?” Her voice has definitely risen and some of the customers sitting close the counter have turned to look their way, clearly having heard bits and pieces of their conversation. Joy, though never really the type to enjoy public attention, doesn’t mind one bit -- there’s no way she’s leaving her without making him understand his error.
She doesn’t move from her spot in front of him even though there are a number of people waiting behind her. “Look, I’m sorry if I offended you but I wasn’t trying to insinuate anything. I figured you were having a bad day -- something all of us can relate to -- so I thought maybe I’d buy you drink that’s it. There was no pity party happening there, okay? If I was rich and had more loose change, I’d much rather spend it on building a safe house for people who go through home abuse and actually make a change.”
At this time I just die, I saw you and revived
the palm of his hand lay flat against her stomach, as if pulling her closer then she already was as he leaned into the kiss. he’s tempted to laugh for the wink she had sent him earlier but swallows it down, eyes glancing to her lips when they part for a split second before he’s looking to her again. “you’re the cutest,” he chimes, “that’s good, though, i will admit that i’m a little selfish so i’d be a tad jealous.”
once she sits up he follows after, taking a few dishes himself before he begins washing them. if joy wasn’t here he’d gladly let them pile up but he’s not going to dirty up the place when she shows obvious signs of wanting to keep it clean. he works with diligence, looking over his shoulder when he hears her voice, “nah it’s fine, go ahead. i have towels on the top of my closet and if you need something to change into well.. you got my clothes here.” he laughs sheepishly, going back to cleaning the dishes.
jaeho finishes while joy is still taking her shower, pushing the single couch against the wall before he returns to his room to bring out the mattress. fortunately enough maneuvering it wasn’t a hassle like when he first moved in and once out in front of the television he flops down onto his back and breathes out a sigh of relief.
“everyone at the cafe knows better than to get on your bad side though.”
it’s the last thing she says before pulling off the scrunchy keeping her hair in a ponytail and walking off into the en suite bathroom. she’s only got only a hand full articles of clothing left in the overnight bag she’s brought so she’ll definitely take him up on the offer to borrow and wear some of his clothes which is always something she looks forward to.
half an hour later, her hair is now only just damp from the blow dryer and she’s dressed comfortably in one of his sweatshirts and her denim shorts. it’s a lazy day so there’s no reason for her to have to dress up -- at least not when she and jaeho just plan to chill around and cuddle for the rest of the day. like an excited overgrown toddler, she runs at the sight of the mattress in the living room and jumps on top of jaeho with a giggle. “have you decided what movie we’re watching?” she asks with another kiss just because she can’t help herself. “if it’s something scary, you better be prepared to have me sleepover again tonight.”
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it had not been long since the last time he’s celebrated a birthday with another individual, but it’s the first he’s ever gone above and beyond in doing so. and maybe it’s not so much as going above and beyond as much as it is just doing something nice for the person he cares about most.
a few minutes after joy’s shift he’s arriving on a (borrowed) motorcycle, taking off his helmet and bringing a hand to brush through his hair before he’s greeting the woman with a bright smile on his features. “hey babe, have a good day at work?” he’s already reaching over for the extra helmet for her, humming lightly to himself, “you’re gonna need this.”
birthdays have never been particularly special or memorable for sooyoung especially not after she moved away from home and has lived on her own for the last two years. it’s a day that comes and goes like any other perhaps only with a little more affectionate teasing and roughhousing with her coworkers and perhaps a drink or two with a selected few from salvatore.
so when she comes out of the back room and sees jaeho on a motorbike, she’s a little more surprised and excited than what she’s used to. “it was good, i got caked in the face.” she answers easily as she takes the helmet, the grin on her face almost too bright. “i want to ask but then i’m sure that’s going to ruin the surprise so how about a kiss to shut me up instead?”
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What does that even mean? He sighs, wrinkling his nose in disgust. He worked in customer service, but that didn’t mean he held any positive feeling towards small talk. Honestly, it was his worst enemy. As if Wonwoo didn’t hate talking to people enough, the idea of ‘small talk’ ignited all his hatreds for social interaction — that uncomfortable atmosphere between people, the unsure tones, hesitance. Why couldn’t people just say or ask for what they wanted and move on? Did he need to know her name? No. Does he feel any benefit for knowing it now? No.
“One iced latte, extra serving of vanilla, one iced americano.” He repeats to her, and continuously as he enters it on the till and works to prepare to make it whilst she rummages through her purse. He only breaks it once to mumble, “for Joy,” as he wipes down the machine. Money is finally handed over, and Wonwoo, assuming this is the end of ‘small talk’ takes it, a questioning look on his face at the clear over-payment. She didn’t need to give him this much, and it wasn’t a case of lack of smaller change.
You look like you need a drink after this anyway. What was that supposed to mean? And that grin. It makes him feel a little mocked. “From one barista to another, keep it. God knows this shit doesn’t pay enough. Besides, I fucking hate charity.”
Clearly, her little act of kindness has been taken the wrong way and Joy feels her cheeks burn with embarrassment from his words. She stares at him in shock for a few seconds until her own anger and annoyance takes over; she no longer cares if the line is being held up because of their little conversation but hell hath no fury like a pissed off Valkyrie.
“Wow, it looks like I was wrong about you.” She spits out, eyes narrowing and her earlier smile fading into a thin line. Her eyes fall to the near-empty tip box and at this, she cannot help but scoff knowing that her own guess is right. “I guess the reason why this tip box only has this much is because of people like you. Ever thought of quitting the job if you’re just going to be rude like this?”

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“i promise i won’t push myself.”
he recognizes his words as genuine concern, there’s something motherly about them and he can’t help but feel comforted. a hand ghosts along her thigh, fingers lightly adding pressure, “you’re a real pro being able to persuade me so easily.. not a bad thing, i get why you’re so popular at work.”
so it’s hard for him to continue denying her. he doesn’t wish that he could but damn does she make everything sound perfect effortlessly. “i’ll bring the mattress out, and wash the dishes, you deserve to relax as much as i do. it’s been pretty busy at work, hasn’t it? with the seasons changing it’ll get so crowded there that i won’t be able to steal any kisses from you.”
giggling, she throws an over-the-top flirtatious wink in his direction as if she’s putting on a show for an audience that is composed of more than her own boyfriend. the kiss she presses on his lips is one that is longer and more meaningful than the last, a reassurance of sorts for her next words. “i maybe popular but i’ve only got eyes for you, oppa.”
“a little bit, yeah, so that definitely sounds good. thank you, best boyfriend in the whole world.” she mumbles affectionately against their pressed lips. not wanting to waste anymore time, she gets up from his lap and brings the dishes to the sink. she gets to work on wiping the table next before retreating to the room for a quick shower and change of clothes. “oppa, do you mind if i take a shower for a bit? i’ll be out as soon as i can to help you out.
[ sms : ☀ ] don't worry about it baby [ sms : ☀ ] i'll see you in a bit then :)
[ sms: ★ ] okay, see you! [ sms: ★ ] love you, oppa!
after sending the texts, joy pockets her phone and serves the last customers for her shift with the usual bright smile on her face. she leaves the cafe with teasing catcalls and howls from her fellow baristas because they somehow know that she’s off to meet with jaeho and probably because she cannot hide the excitement on her face.
she doesn’t have any expectations except that she’s super excited to see him.
her kiss is responded with an easy turn of his lips, grinning with enthusiasm as he maneuvers around her frame in order to eat without making a mess of things. (honestly it should be marked as a talent.) he’s chewing on a strawberry when she strikes up a conversation, quirking a brow, “yeah, everything’s fine. just a lot of late nights but nothing i can’t handle.” his words are said with confidence, arm wrapped around her waist.
“why don’t we stay home for today? i’ll order food and we can just.. chill while watching movies or something. didn’t you say that there was a new drama you were really liking?” and while a massage sounds great he’ll opt to remain silent, waiting for her to respond.
“just don’t tire yourself out too much or else you’ll get sick, alright?” joy knows that she’s nagging now but she just can’t help herself especially when it comes to jaeho. stories of being in love always mention things about butterflies in the stomach and blushing cheeks but more than that, she knows that love is also about the undeniable want to care for your loved one in order to make sure they’re okay.
in order to make up for it, she turns around and presses a kiss on the crown of his head. “hmm, okay, that sounds good.” she answers upon pulling away, taking a bite of her own stack of pancakes. “my drama doesn’t start til later so we can watch a movie you like. i can bring the mattress out so i can give you a massage while we watch. today, my boyfriend just needs to relax.”
[ sms : ☀ ] actually [ sms : ☀ ] i was thinking of taking you out [ sms : ☀ ] text me when you're close to getting off and i'll come get you
[ sms: ★ ] you know that you don’t have to, right? [ sms: ★ ] but okay! my shift ends in like 45 minutes [ sms: ★ ] i can wait for you at the back alley
[ sms : ☀ ] i woke up today in such a good mood and then i looked at the date and realized why [ sms : ☀ ] i can't give you jaeho bucks this year can i lol
[ sms: ★ ] i’m still accepting jaeho bucks, of course[ sms: ★ ] as long as they entitle me to hugs and kisses from you [ sms: ★ ] and lots of cuddling too ㅋㅋㅋㅋ[ sms: ★ ] i might be able to get off work early shall i bring home pizza?

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“the wife?” he quirks a brow, feeling a small bit of red bloom across his cheeks as the words leave his mouth, “maybe years back.. but i’m not gonna be that type of husband.” it’s a promise he makes with a reassuring nod, but as she seems persistent he’ll allow her to go on without his help. for the time being he’ll retreat and give her time to work while he washes his face and picks up around the bedroom.
he pops up the second joy calls, smiles and all as he approaches the table that’s filled with delicious smelling food. “smells great.” he comments before he makes it to his chair, staring at what his girlfriend had made with pride, “looks good too,” pulling the chair out he plops down, grabbing the girl by her waist before bringing her to sit on his lap, “thank you so much, baby~.”
the apartment is hardly considered the size of an average south korean home given that there’s only really enough room for the two of them but joy honestly cannot ask for anything more just as long as jaeho is around. she grins at his compliments and feels her cheek burn when he pulls her to sit on his lap and calls her with the nickname she so loves. “you don’t have to thank me for anything. i was happy to do it for you.” she admits easily with a kiss to his cheek.
they eat breakfast cuddled like that and joy sort of wishes every day could be like this. “you seem like you get more and more tired from work each day, i worry about you. everything is going well, i hope?” she asks with concern in the middle of drinking her own cup of coffee. “want me to give you a massage after we eat? or should we go to the sauna after?”