Prompt #22 - βI canβt believe youβre making me do yoga.β Paring - Jaebeom and Y/N Warning - πππ Word Count - 206
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Standing by the front door of Jaebeomβs apartment, you look at the watch on your wrist and sigh as you read the time. Crossing your arms over your chest, you tap your foot and huff.
βCome on, Jaebeom! Weβre going to be late!β
At the sound of your voice, Jaebeom rolls his eyes as he walks down the hall towards the main room. Stepping into your line of sight, you smile taking in his outfit while he frowns.
βI knew those tights would look good on your legs!β
βI canβt believe youβre making me do yoga,β Jaebeom pouts and you laugh.
βIn your old age a little yoga wouldnβt kill ya.β
Jaebeom scoffs at your statement and slips his sneakers on before he motions for you to leave out the apartment before him. Shutting the door behind himself, Jaebeom locks up and hikes his gym bag farther up his shoulder. You wrap your arms around his free arm and grin up at Jaebeom happily.
βDonβt worry, Jay. We can stop by that cafΓ© you like afterwards; I promise.β
βWhatever,β Jaebeom grumbles as the two of you walk towards the elevator and you pretend that you donβt see the smile on Jaebeomβs face in the metal reflection.
















