jay x fem!reader

warnings: none! skinship, fluff

"baby?" jay hums in acknowledgment when you call out the soft word. "can i do something for a tiktok?" jay glances in your direction, raising one eyebrow. "that depends, what are you gonna do?" you smile and hold out a pink ribbon. "i wanna tie this around your bicep!" jay looks at the ribbon, then at you and smiles. "of course,"

so now you're sitting on his lap, tying a cute bow on his bicep. "stay still," you say through giggles. jay just smiles. after tying the bow you pull out your phone and start recording. only after you posted it on tiktok did you allow your boyfriend to cuddle up to you.

pairing jay x gn! reader. genre fluff. wc 304.

you’d like to believe it was fate. the first time you saw jay, you were just getting on the bus. he was just a good-looking stranger who happened to take the same bus as you. but then he was in the same coffee shop, walking down the same street, and at the same section of the same library.

he dressed well, he gave off this very calm energy, and he seemed to notice you in the same way you were noticing him.

talking to him felt too bold, but you worried you might never see him again. there had to be some other way you could get closer to him and possibly get his number or get asked on a date. luckily for you, there was an old trick you’d read about before.

you looked back to see jay once more, and noticed the way he quickly avoided your eyes. you’d decided on the books you wanted to check out, so you made your way over to the front desk and placed them down in front of the librarian. your next move was going to look accidental, but it was a genius trick to make the boy believe he was making the first move.

your library card was in the right pocket of your warm coat, alongside your right glove. you reached for the card and pulled out your glove at the same time, refusing to notice that the glove had fallen onto the floor at your feet. with one last smile to the librarian, you turned and began walking out of the building.

of course, jay left the section of the library to grab your glove and quickly follow you outside. there you stood, strategically searching your pockets for the missing glove.

park jongseong [f. 203 words] beauty sleep

pairing jay x gn! reader. genre fluff. wc 359.

it was funny how you could live opposite someone for such a long time, yet spend none of that time getting to know that someone. so close, yet so far away. if it hadn’t been for your need for a ladder, you probably never would’ve talked to jay at all.

but there you stood, seconds after knocking on his door, in front of his apartment. he casually made his way over to the door, not in any rush, and pulled it open to see you.

‘hi, i’m y/n,’ you started. ‘i was wondering if you have a ladder.’

‘uhm, what for?’ jay raised a brow, folding his arms across his chest and leaning against his doorframe.

‘oh, well i was decorating,’ trailing off, you gestured towards the apartment behind you, your apartment. ‘for christmas, not just in general. i can’t reach the top of the walls to put my lights up.’

‘i don’t have a ladder,’ your neighbour stated, meaning he was just wasting your time then. ‘i can help you, though.’

that was how you ended up decorating your apartment with him, a complete stranger despite him being your neighbour. you made hot chocolate and laid out some snacks, letting him do most of the work for you. but when it came to the tree, the two of you quietly hung decorations from the fake branches together.

‘ooh, the star!’ you stood abruptly, grabbing the star from the box at your side. standing on the tips of your toes, you leaned over the tree to place the star on top. of course, you couldn’t reach.

pairing jay x gn! reader. genre fluff. wc 283.

‘what about this one?’ you tugged jay towards the tree you were pointing at before dropping his hand to get a closer look. ‘it’s definitely the best out of a bad bunch.’

‘i hate to say that i told you so,’ he stepped closer, examining the sad-looking tree. ‘except i really don’t.’

he was right, and you hated to admit it. you’d expressed your excitement to buy a real tree for the first time for your new apartment, and your boyfriend told you time after time to get one as early as possible. you brushed him off for the entire month of november, and now you were standing in an almost-empty ‘christmas tree’ garden.

‘i think this one is cute,’ pretending that this was all planned was the best you could do. ‘i hate healthily green trees.’

‘ok, i’ll ask a worker for this one, then,’ jay smirked to himself, about to walk away and call for assistance when you quickly grabbed his arm to stop him. ‘is there a problem?’

‘i think we passed by a furniture store on the way here,’ you stated, beginning to walk towards the exit. ‘as much as i love that sad little tree, i think i would prefer one that won’t shed all over my rug.’

pairing jay x gn! reader. genre fluff. wc 262.

you shivered as the door closed behind another leaving customer, forcing cold air into the store. jay caught your sleeve, pulling you into his side and letting you steal his body heat.

‘ooh, i like that one,’ reaching your hand out, you brushed your fingers over the label. it was pretty stereotypical, an orange, pumpkin scented candle that caught your attention.

‘you want our apartment to smell like pumpkin for the rest of the year?’ he teased, lifting another candle up. ‘what about this one?’

he held the candle out in front of you. it was a candle with three different scents, from vanilla to sugar cookie to cinnamon. you’d never heard of a candle with more than one scent before, the idea both exciting and intriguing. lifting the lid off, you brought it to your nose. eyes widening, you excitedly handed it to jay.

‘let’s get this one,’ you grinned, taking it back from him and shoving the lid back on. he reached to adjust your coat, zipping it all the way up before you could walk back out in the cold.

‘you know, you’re so cute,’ he pulled you closer, kissing your forehead. you felt your cheeks heat up at the action, shying away from him. ‘i’ll be right back.’

pairing jay x gn! reader. genre fluff. wc 232.

there was something so attractive about how jay stopped to hold the ladder steady for you. he was passing through the living room on the way to the kitchen when he spotted you trying to hang orange lights on the wall, and rushed to your aid. ‘you alright?’

‘yes,’ you blushed, using your thumb to smooth down the section of wire you had pinned to the wall. ‘i didn’t know you were up.’

‘i was waiting for you,’ he always said such things so casually, as if he wasn’t making your heart skip a beat. ‘so this is what you were doing this whole time?’

‘i was trying to surprise you, jay,’ you pinned the last section up, lowering yourself back onto your feet. he grabbed your hand while you came down the steps, making sure you couldn’t slip and fall even though it was just a step ladder. ‘but now that you’re here, what do you think?’

you were pulled into his arms, back flush against his chest while he scanned the living room. it was mostly orange and black, with a dash of fake white spiderwebs hanging neatly from the corners.

pairing jay x gn! reader. genre fluff. wc 209.

‘have you never done this before?’ jay approached you from behind, peering over your shoulder. you were attempting to line the baking tin with the pie crust, making a mess of it.

‘how did you know?’ groaning, you lifted your hands away from the tin and turned around to face the boy.

‘i’ll fix this and you just make sure the pumpkin mixture is ready to pour in,’ he placed his hands on your shoulders, turning you around to face the sink. your feet carried you over until you were washing the flour and dough off your hands.

jay was focused on fixing the crust, having removed it completely before rolling it to smooth it out. then he draped it over the tin while you poked at the mixture with a spoon, bored and waiting for the exciting part. then he called you over, letting you know he’d fixed your mess.

‘it looks amazing,’ you praised, bowl in arms as you came to his side. he made room for you to pour in the pumpkin mixture, watching to make sure you didn’t spill any. ‘we did it!’