#bf!jongin

he’s so weak for your attitude. you roll your eyes at him? suddenly his heart is racing. you give him that unimpressed stare? he’s grinning like an idiot. you act like you don’t care, but he knows you do, and it makes him want to tease you more.

you definitely are the responsible one in the relationship. he forgets where he put his phone, his keys, sometimes even his wallet. you sigh and find them for him, muttering about how useless he is, but the second he gives you that cheeky lil grin, you’re done for.

he's obsessed with your hands. if you’re sitting next to him, expect him to be holding one of them at all times. plays with your fingers absentmindedly, kisses your knuckles when he thinks you’re not paying attention, pouts when you pull away.

you say something slightly mean and he lives for it. you insult him? he laughs. you call him a loser? he grins. you push him away? he clings harder.

the way he looks at you should be illegal. you’ll be doing the most mundane thing—tying your hair up, reading a book, scrolling on your phone—and he’s just staring. soft eyes, lovesick smile, head slightly tilted like a puppy watching his favorite person. when you catch him, he just grins and shrugs like, “can’t help it.”

loves seeing you in his clothes. absolutely dies when you steal his hoodies, but it’s the way you act so nonchalant about it that gets him. you’ll be curled up on the couch in his sweatshirt, scrolling on your phone like it’s no big deal, and he’s just standing there, staring at you like he’s been shot.

he's shameless as fuck when showing you off. posts the most disgustingly sweet captions like the prettiest girl in the world under your photos, makes sure everyone knows you’re his. if someone so much as looks at you for too long, he’s pulling you closer, eyes narrowing like, mine.

loves when you baby him. scratches on his back? instantly melts. playing with his hair? he’s asleep in seconds. letting him lay in your lap while you scroll? he’s the happiest man alive.

when he kisses you, it’s deep. golden retriever bfs don’t do half-assed affection. he needs to make you feel it—gripping your waist, tilting your chin up, making sure you know you’re his.

thinks your annoyed face is the cutest thing ever. the more you act like you’re so done with him, the more he clings to you. “you love me,” he teases, grinning. you sigh dramatically, but yeah. yeah, you do.

in conclusion, jongin is v golden retriever!bf coded and is absolutelyyyy obsessed w his cool, aloof, secretly only-soft-for-him black cat!gf. congrats babyyyyy you now have an emotional support puppy for life 🤭🐶