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Donghyuck: Is someone bringing in CONTRABAND GREENERY????

✦ 20/02/24 Yuta Vlive ✦

Pairings: Johnny x Reader

Words: 1.4K

Genre: some angst, fluff

Short One Shot:

You come home exhausted and already upset, Johnny doesn’t make the situation any better. However, his charms are hard to resist as he begs you not to be mad.

After a long day of class, you walked into your apartment you shared with your boyfriend Johnny. With a sigh you hung your jacket up and dropped your bag on the couch, kicking off your shoes and collapsing on the seat. 

“Babe?! Are you home?!” Johnny yelled from his game room. You groaned in protest but dragged yourself to his room. “What’s up?”

“I’m kind of hungry, is there anything for dinner?” he asked without even looking up from his video game.

You frowned, staring at the back of his head. You couldn’t believe what you heard. He was playing video games all day while you were working at school, and he asks you to get dinner!?

 You turned on your heel and walked right out the door without a response. It took Johnny a couple of minutes to realize you had left and his head swiveled looking for you. He didn’t try very hard, giving up after never leaving his chair, and went back to his game. 

You shuffled around the kitchen clanging pots and pans making as much noise as possible. But still no Johnny came through the door. You sighed and brought a plate full of food to his door, almost tripping over one of Johnny’s shoes that had made its way through the house. “Shit!” you yelled, managing to catch your balance and  keep all the food on the plate.

Even more annoyed you stood outside his door ready to enter when you heard your name dropped.

“Oh that’s just Y/N. Yeah I don’t know what she’s doing, probably making a mess as usual,” you heard him chuckle, “She’s been getting cranky lately. Permanent PMS if you know what I mean. Yeah, I don’t know why I still put up with her.”

Your heart dropped as you heard this and you walked back to the kitchen upset and furious that he doesn't appreciate you or the things you do for him. Being the petty person you are you dumped the food in the trash can, grabbed you things, and left. 

You only needed a little space and time to think about your relationship, but before you knew it, it was 1 AM and you were sitting in your car eating ice cream. You didn't know where to go, still mad at Johnny you didn't want to see him, but there was nowhere else. Eventually you started the car back up and headed back home.

It was really late and Johnny was starting to get worried about you. You never came to get him dinner, he wasn’t mad or upset, just worried that something went wrong.

About 12 o’clock he logged off his game and peeked outside his door. Feeling wary for some odd reason, he cautiously made his way around the house, but couldn't find you.

“Y/N?! Where are you?” he yelled as he walked around the house. He stopped by the kitchen to throw away his soda can. As he threw out the bottle he noticed the food lying in the trash bin. He frowned and his eyes traveled to the front door where he noticed your shoes, coat, and bag were missing. He looked over at the clock in shock, 12:43 AM. Where were you?!

Now that you had calmed down slightly you tried to enter the building as quietly as possible, hoping to not wake Johnny up. You were still mad and Johnny would for sure know about it, but you weren't mad enough to wake him up. He'd find out soon enough what he did, and he’d pay for it.

“Baby? Is that you?” Johnny shot up from the couch. You were shocked he was still up but still mad so you ignored him, making a beeline for the bedroom. 

“Babe? Where were you? What’s wrong?” At this point he knew something was up and he knew better than to pick a fight with you.

“Please talk to me? Was it me? Did I do something? Babe I’m sorry.” He said, begging you to give him the time of day.

But you simply ignored him, brushing past him and heading to the bathroom, slamming the door in his face when he tried to follow you. Not knowing what else to do, he sat down against the door and waited for you to come back out. When you did, you tried not to grin as you watched him fall backwards from all his weight falling on the door.

You wiped whatever remnants of a smile off your face and layed down in bed, turning off the lamps next to you before Johnny even scrambled to his feet. Silence washed over the two of you, he didn’t dare try to talk to you again after he was left hanging the past three times.

In the middle of the night you wake up thirsty, and moved to go to the kitchen, but found Johnny attached to you. His legs tangled in yours and his arm locked you in at the waist. You slipped, letting out a small smile across your face before you shook it off and threw his limbs off yours. He woke with a start only to find you leaving the room.

Johnny quietly followed you to the kitchen and watched as you finished your drink, setting your cup in the sink. Before you could turn around he had you trapped between his arms, his chest pressed so close to yours you could feel every muscle in his body tense up.

“Baby don’t be mad. Please let me make it up to you.” He mumbled into your neck, his breath tickling your ear, making it harder to resist.

You squirmed out of his grip and ducked under his arms, nearly escaping until his arms grabbed your hips from behind. “Shhh. Just stay still, please?”

You gave up, sighing and let him hug you from behind, “Hmmm. I missed you.” A small smile spread on your face.

“You missed me?” It’s times like this that make you forget about everything he’s done, and you just want to sink into his arms. You felt as his head nodded against your neck, slightly swaying the two of you together. “That’s funny, it didn’t seem like you missed me when you were complaining about my permanent PMS earlier.” You mumbled, breaking the mood. 

His body tensed behind you as he froze hearing what made you so upset. “Oh, you heard that…?” he sighed, trying to think of a way to explain his situation, “Babe you know that’s not really how I feel about you.  If anyone is permanently PMS-ing, it’s me. I was just being stupid and joking around, I really didn’t mean anything.” 

The two of you stayed in silence for a while before he moved his head to look at you. His eyebrows were scrunched together and you could tell that he was worried that you were really mad at him. “Babe?” he whispered, scared that you wouldn’t answer.

You let out a big sigh, wiggling out of his arms. He frowned, but loosened his grip, allowing you to turn around and rest your back against the sink so you were facing him. “I’m sorry.”

“What?” his eyes went wide, why were you sorry? His mind jumped to the worst conclusion, thinking that you were sorry because you wanted to end the relationship. “Wait a second, let me make it up-”

“No.” You interrupted him, and you watched as his face fell. “I’m sorry because I kind of was acting cranky all the time. It’s just that I’ve been stressed about school and stuff and coming home to you asking for food and not really acknowledging me kind of hurts you know? I shouldn’t have ignored you, I should’ve just talked to you, I’m sorry.”

Johnny cocked his head as a smile slowly grew on his face, he shook his head and pulled you into a hug. “No, don’t apologize, I was being stupid and rude. I’m just happy you’re not breaking up with me.” He murmured, chuckling a little.

You pushed away from him slightly to look him in the eyes, “Wait, break up? Why would I break up with you over something as stupid as this?” You giggled, “It’s gonna take a lot more for you to get rid of me.”

“Good.” He smiled and reached down for a chaste kiss, “Let’s keep it that way.”