#jayjo x reader

JO JAHYUN !

initially, jay isn't one to wake up late and be lazy in a day. if he's up at that certain time, then he should be awake at that time everyday, making it his schedule. keeping his timing right, and everything set.

but crazy stuff happened last night and jay does not know how he ended up being kicked out of his house again due to fighting with his mom for the hundredth time of the year. maybe its because of that bike, pissed mrs. jo off so much that she had to snapped at her son until he ran away from home. again.

very good timing actually. because while thinking of a place to stay at, he thought of yours first. but the risk of getting caught by your parents are high and he does not want to get in any more trouble, enough for his own problems.

but you said something in your text messages that lessens his problems;

oh you can stay for the nite!

'm sure mama nd papa dun mind :)

God bless y/n, jay loves you so much for this!

don't speak of sleeping in the guest room. 'cus your ass wanted him to share your bed and you promised him no intimacy will be done. jay is bad at it, and he wouldn't wish to embarrass himself in front of you.

he did had a good night sleep though, being tucked under the covers and hugged by his lovely little girlfriend teehee bro giggles in his head before he drifts away to sleep.

as the sun rises and the clock hits 10am, you and jay still asleep soundly under the covers. birds chirping from the window, the sun greeting both of your sleepy eyes to wake up. today is saturday, no school, no plans no nothing.

with a soft groan out of your lips, you stretched your body out of stiffness. trying to get the sleepy eyes wide open, it only flinches due to the bright lighting coming from the window. your room looks a little brighter now that its the daylight.

when feeling a weight being put next to you on the bed, you've come to remember that jay had took a sleepover. you open your eyes to see the boy, sleeping soundly. he looked so peaceful, not one nonchalance is seen in his face but only vulnerability. cute.

isn't it ironic how your sharp stare could wake jay up? like his eyes suddenly just slowly opens as if he felt you looking at him?

he yawns, moving so much that he hides his face onto the pillow because of the bright room.

"...shut the lights off...." his groggy voice muffled on the pillow resulting you to laugh softly.

you sat up, turning to where the wall clock is, taking a note of what time it is now. "its 10, jay. wake up you lazy little–"

10? does he look like he wants to get up now, knowing you slept with him last night? bro, all he needs right now is sleep, you, and bed. homeboy is in need for some rest and taking his mind off from his problems!

jay only groaned, muffling onto the pillow as he lazily moves his hand to firmly hold your waist and pull you back down on the mattress.

"go to sleep, y/n.." he mumbled, arms now just limping over your body.

not only did he convince you to fall asleep once again, but he made the both of you wake up in the afternoon that you've missed your daily routine for today!

but its okay, if its just for once then you could take it. you're hoping tomorrow will be better and that you'd get to wake up early.

KANG HANNAM !

the clock hits 12am, you and dom just got to your hotel room from a long day of celebrating yet another victory of their race. you all bid goodnight to each others before entering each shared room, looking forward for a better day tomorrow.

stumbling upon the doorstep, you groan out of drunkenness. still sober, but your mind is hazy a little. tired, and in need for some good sleep. but hey, dom is aware enough to not let you lay on the fresh mattress with your outside clothes.

so to be clear, he helped you get off of your heels, take off your clothes and changed them for you, tired your hair up in a comfortable bun which is not perfect but he tries.

now he's holding you steadily by the sink, wiping off your makeup with one of the makeup products he had repeatedly asked you which one you used for daily.

"y/n open your mouth." dom says, holding a small cotton pad as he look down on your lips which is now messed up by the lipstick he had try to wipe but your head kept bobbing down due to being so sleepy.

your eyes were sliiiiiightly open, watching through the mirror in front of you as dom tries his hardest to wipe your face clean from earlier's makeup.

"hey~ ... i can do it myself.. ya know..." your cracked voice made dom smirks, chuckling softly at how hilarious you looked in this state.

"no you can't. you drank too much, i told you we're minors!" he says, throwing the cotton pad away to grab another as he pours a makeup remover on the new one.

you, quickly snatched the cotton pad from his hand and removed your makeup yourself, trying to see your reflection better even with the half closed eyes.

"minors? i'm... i'm 20! ... uh.. 27..." you yapped, hand barely even pressing the cotton pad on your face as you trailed off your words with a long "uhhhhhhhhh"

dom laughed heartedly at the way you're talking and acting, taking the pad off your hand as he wipe them all off.

"alright. lets get this over with, yeah?"

after spending 40 minutes in the bathroom brushing your teeth and washing your faces together, dom led you towards the bed and carefully lay you down.

"i'm gonna close the curt–"

"wait no–"

you pulled his arm and let him drop over you, not even minding the slight pain his weight gave you.

"stay.. i can't sleep without you."

dom's ears went red, his eyes averting somewhere else as he shifted on the bed properly to lay next to you and cradle you in his arms.

"okay. i'll stay."