#jongup drabble

You’re pouting in the middle of the arcade. You know you’re supposed to be a mature adult but you were just robbed of precious victory! Your glaring daggers at the perpetrator next to you who’s in the middle of performing his dumb celebratory dance.

“You dance like a squid” you huff, trying to be bitter and ignore how adorable he looks wiggling his body and waving his arms in delight. YOU MUST NOT LAUGH WITH THE ENEMY.

You cross your arms tighter to your chest and stalk away from the zombie shooting game, evidently the sore loser in this situation.

“Baby come back…” Jongup whines.

He easily catches you up and wraps an arm around your waist following you awkwardly as you practically pull him towards the food court. You know he is more than capable of stopping you in your tracks with the solid muscle hiding under his soft appearance and oversized sweater but he doesn’t. He’s always been the calmer one in your relationship.

You ignore him and stand in line to buy a soda.

“Are you really going to ignore me?” Jongup chuckles, stepping in front of you in the queue to force you to face him. He’s resting his hands on your shoulders and staring down at you with the puppy dog eyes he knows you can’t resist. The cute little mole on his nose scrunching up as he watches you amusedly.

“Ahh, you’re so cute when you pout” He concludes.

“I.am.not.cute” you sulk, puffing out your cheeks angrily which isn’t helping Jongup take you seriously so you try to step around him, but he’s quicker than you and steps back with the queue.

“It’s just a game, you beat me at racing and Dance Dance Revolution” He offers softly trying to win you round, but you see right through him.

“You let me win at Dance Dance Revolution, we both know you’re amazing at the game! but suddenly you ‘miss’ a few steps?” you narrow your eyes, wagging your fingers to emphasise your point “I’m on to you Moon!”

He sighs at you but he’s still smiling, he runs a hand through his hair and suddenly pulls you out of the line and into a corner behind an old Pac Man machine.

“So what if I let you win, it’s just a game. I have much more fun joking around with my dorky girlfriend than focusing on winning a silly game” he protests, pushing a strand of hair behind your ears and grasping your hands tightly as they rest in your lap.

You always end up speechless when he gets serious with you, so you nod in agreement, shocked by his sudden sincerity. The annoyance of the lost game dissipating and your heart fluttering at the sudden change of tone.

“Hey, did you know I can fit the entire world in my hands?”

You shake your head, about to ask him what he’s talking about so off topic. But. Then he reaches out and cups your face.

Oh. You swallow hard. Biting your lip to hold back the overwhelming feelings inside you as Jongup warm hands embrace your cheeks and eye smiles down at you. You feel loved. You also feel silly for overreacting.

“I’m sorry I took it so seriously…” you breathe, voice barely at a whisper, “…can we start over, soda my treat?”

Jongup nods grinning widely, he leans down to your eye level, face to face until your noses brush.

“We could do that…” he starts, and then he’s pressing his lips softly against yours. His kiss starts off tenderly as he cups your face, but then the mood changes and the kiss deepens. His tongue slipping past your lips forcing your arms to wrap around his waist as you hold onto him for dear life. He kisses you so hard that your head spins. When he finally pulls away you’re in a daze.

“…or we could make out….” He finishes. Pressing an affectionate peck on the top of your head.

Your still intoxicated from the taste of his lips and feel of his hands, you feel like your floating but the moment is quickly over when Jongup suddenly yells bursting your loved up bubble.

“LAST ONE TO DANCE DANCE REVOLUTION IS A ROTTEN EGG!” and dashes away.

That shit.

You looked around, holding your phone against your chest between both hands but then decided to put it away in your pocket. To try to distract yourself, you peeked towards the stage, to see the set-up, interlacing your fingers in front of yourself. Where you shaking? You were most likely shaking. The stage looked pretty though. There were plants all over the back and smoke was starting to form on the floor. Unconsciously, you started nibbling at your bottom lip, deciding to just settle there and wait for Jongup to be done with everything. Did he have any other schedules after? Who knew? But he most likely did...

"Hey!" A soft voice called, not very far from you.

Surprised, you looked over your shoulder only to find Jongup quickly making his way towards you. He was all dressed up, make-up done and even wearing light blue contacts. His hair was also done though some little clips still remained at the front, to keep it in place. He also seemed calm, probably more than used to all of that by now.

"Hi!" You answered, turning around to face him.

Seeing him made your heart jump and your chest was filled with this pleasant, warm feeling. When he offered you a big smile, you found yourself mirroring it.

"You came!" He beamed, reaching out to hug you tight.

You slipped your arms around his torso, closing your eyes for a moment. He smelled of hair products and cologne and you wished you could stay in his arms forever.

"Of course I did. How could I not come?" You answered.

He gave your frame a little gentle squeeze and then pulled back, although keeping his arms around you.

"Root for me, will you?" He asked, leaning down a little bit to be at eye level with you.

You nodded affirmatively with a little hum and he smiled big once again. Although after a few seconds, he pursed his lips, in thought it seemed.

"Can I ask you something?" He questioned, seeming to study your eyes.

His gaze was powerful with those contacts on.

"Sure." You answered, with a little nod.

He seemed to hesitate for a moment, glancing down but soon meeting your eyes again, lips curving the slightest at the corners, giving him a gentle and tender look.

"A kiss for good luck?" He asked softly.

You felt your heart melt inside your chest and your lips curve into a smile. You moved one hand, reaching up to cup his cheek.

"Of course." You agreed.

You stood on your tip toes and got closer, soon gently pressing your lips to his. You felt him adjusting his arms around you, pulling you closer against him by the waist as he pressed his lips further against yours, stealing a couple more of kisses when you parted from the first one.

"Thank you." He whispered tenderly against your mouth.

That was all he could say because seconds after the rest of the crew was coming over, Youngjae soon dragging him away with a little 'come on, you love bird, we're up'. All of them waved at you as they dragged Jongup away onto the stage.

"Let's have lunch after!" He yelled back and you answered with a nod and a silly smile.

You stuck around while until he came out, your heart happily beating inside your chest at the rhythm of the bright song they were promoting.

Jongup looks at you with an intense glare and started breakdancing all of a sudden. while he was doing the windmill his shirt ride up to reveal his abs. he didn't seem to care about your blushing face. in fact, he seems to be enjoying it. siding up to you,he whispered "did i dance well?" you coughed and tried to talk properly. " it's ok." he moved even closer and stare into your eyes "it's only ok?" you surrendered and say "you look hot." he smiled in satisfaction.

He smirked and began dancing again, this time slowly and in a seductive way. " Dance with me." he demanded huskily. Gulping, you joined him on the dance floor. "I don't know how to dance." you stated simply, folding your arms and daring him to say anything. He winked and said "Let me teach you then." and his hands were soon around your waist, swaying to a slow rhythm. He was pulling you closer to him then necessary, so you grid to push him away but he refused to let go of you.

" I'm not going to let my student go away halfway while I'm teaching her." you gave up and just danced along with him. Then the music changed to a quicker one, and he put his hands on the back of your shoulders, doing and body wave. "Come on, follow me." He guided with his hands and the two of you did a body wave together. Jongup what are you doing to my mind?! you thought in your head as he make you go crazy by doing the body wave again and again.

Luckily the song ended and the next sign was fantastic baby. The two of you did the slow motion dancing and laughed at each other's funny expressions. The last song was warrior, and yo were familiar with it too, so you danced together with him. You took a peek at his face and he was very serious, all his attention focused on solely dancing. Your eyes traveled down along with his beads of sweat to his arms and you find yourself saying out loud "Cheetos." the song ended at the same time so he had heard what you have said. " What? You want to see them? Here." and he showed you his arm muscles/cheetos.

" I...Ok enough. See you." you left the studio and shut the door. Jongup, did you do all of it purposely?! Boy you make me want to dance with you...somewhere else. But Jongup ran out and pulled you back into the studio. " I know what you are thinking." he said and smirked again. Looking at you with an eye covered by his hair, he said again. "Don't deny it." you seep his hair out of his eyes and rolled your eyes at him "Where are your thoughts going?"

He blushed at the question "Aren't you- I thought-" you hit his arm lightly "Yah1 I'm not the dirty minded!" of course you are denying, but he don't have to know that. "Sorry." he bowed and cupped your face with his hands. "But you will forgive me right?" you decided to tease him. "I'll see first." he look at you with pleading eyes. "You are not going to forgive me?" you shook your head. " Then I'm going to kiss you till you do." and he leaned in and kissed you softly, teasingly.