#wangjac

With the start of the New Year, GOT7 was given some time for vacation, but it was only a limited time (still much grateful for the time they’re given) until they were set back onto their everyday schedule. Yugyeom being one of the best known dancers in the group, Jackson had always praised him for that. Ever since the maknae had won first in the dance show, “Hit The Stage” Jackson would not shut up about it. A small practice session for their upcoming fan meets in the next few days wouldn’t hurt.

He stared straight at the mirror, examining the reflection of the younger’s every move and attempted to follow along. Jackson wasn’t the best dancer in the world but with enough practice and motivation, he didn’t do so bad. After all, he was a great athlete before all this. It didn’t take long until he easily picked up and synchronized with the rest. “So.. the left leg bends down an at angle like this..?” Unsure, he asked while demonstrating, looking at the other for guidance.

As much as Yugyeom loved to dance with choreographers who he'd admired when he was younger (an opportunity he was only able to have once before), he loved dancing with his hyungs even more. The familiarity in their presence and the closeness with which tied them together only enhanced the activity he loved to do the most tenfold. It created a feeling he hardly believed could be replicated elsewhere, and so to have Jackson, who he admired as a dancer silently and never vocally, made his heart feel lighter in their practice

He watched his hyung dance more than he danced himself, and he found an amusement in it as well as a pleasure to be kept to himself. At the question, he nodded, his smile having grown in the feeling of teaching someone older than him. "Yeah. And your upper body twists the same way, look&emdash;" He demonstrated the part the latter was trying to do, moving slower to make his movements easier to follow. "It's okay if you can't get it right away, hyung. Not everyone can win Hit the Stage."

Send “💖” and my muse will admit something they find cute about yours.

Many times whether it would be during a show, backstage, or just collaborating with other groups, he would easily grow a new friendship. He always passed by many idols during times like these and knowing Jackson, he knew a good amount of people he considered his friends. Cosmic girl members being one of them. It was a quick moment but he spotted Bona, meeting halfway to each other. Being the affectionate guy he is, Jackson’s arms folded around her in a tender manner, pulling the female in his embrace. He gave her a few pats on the back before pulling away with a smile, trying to fit in whatever words he could in such a short time they had. “You girls are coming back soon right? We should go out some time. My treat. Hwaiting on your next come back!” He grinned widely.

If it were any other guy giving her a hug so spontaneously, she probably would have suspected something was amiss. However, considering who it was coming from, she wasn’t all that surprised by such affection coming out of nowhere. After all, he was likely one of the most open people she knew of, at least in this sense. It was quite admirable, if anything, to be able to put oneself out there to such an extent so genuinely. It didn’t come as a surprise at all that he’d managed to garner such a large fanbase with such an attitude. Still, even if it was the most platonic of gestures, it was her curse to have her blood rush up towards her face so readily. For as much of a flirt that many claimed her to be, she blushed quite easily, even at inopportune moments, this being one of them. She averted her gaze from the older male, clearing her throat as she could feel her cheeks burning for seemingly no discernible reason. “Someone’s awfully clingy today--” she scoffed, one hand fanning at her features.

For every ∯ I get I will say/confess something without specifying for whom it is meant

∯: I love them. Probably want something with them too but I will deny ever thinking that way.

Usually after watching a horror movie– or anything scary in particular, Jackson would grow paranoid. This seemed to be normal for the most part as he learned he wasn’t the only one that reacted this way. Being in the Baek’s household didn’t help either, he was unfamiliar with the place and the scary images of the horror movie stayed haunted in his head. It depends on how scary the movie was to determine how long he’ll get over it. However, with this movie, it may take an hour more, depending on the amount of distractions going on– which was a few to none. Jackson shook his head, scooting closer to the other male. “No I’m not, I swear.. I heard noises as I left your bathroom. Why does this stuff always happen after a scary movie?” He complained though the other was probably right. Being too paranoid didn’t help and it may have had him just thinking it was something when really, it was nothing.

🍍: Which do you find more appealing, beaches or mountains? What are your reasons behind your opinion?“To be honest, I’m not surprised you would send me something so random as this Jackson!” Laughs gently. “No doubt in my mind that I would go with beaches because it’s a part of me, it’s home and there is no way I can replace it. But I do like going hiking, but beaches are a must for me!” 

Finally, someone who actually gave Jackson a generous feedback. Honestly, Jackson wasn’t the greatest cook in the world but at least he knew the difference between overcook and not cooked at all. Being an MC for a cooking variety program in China had aided him in the cooking department but it was more in terms of visuals. He wasn’t the one cooking. He just MC-ed and watched the chefs do their thing– which was something he had nothing to complain about, it was enjoyable. However, it doesn’t mean it didn’t help at all. He had a chance to try out a recipe but it was just simple ones. Like a gourmet instant ramen and not a lot of people actually take the time to make gourmet ramens because they’re instant. So why add all of these other ingredients? In this case, Jackson wanted to impress his noona and he couldn’t be any happier from her response.

“Really, really noona? Are you serious?” He asks with a grin plastered on his lips.

She had watched his entire process of making the dish with wide eyes of hunger as the delicious aroma won her over. In her group, she was considered one of the members known to eat and rightly so, as Yoona thought of herself as an avid fan of food and eating. Yoona was very thankful that Jackson was willing to make her his version of gourmet ramen and as she watched the dish slowly form, she knew she was going to love it just by the aroma and presentation alone.

She couldn’t help but praise the dish after she took the first bite. Ramen tasted good on it’s own already so the ingredients that were added gave it an extra boost of flavor and provided a little kick to the well known meal. Yoona nodded enthusiastically as she took another large bite and smiled in delight. ❝ I’m serious ! I could eat this for a whole week and not get tired of how amazing it tastes, it’s that good ! Thank you so much for the delicious meal. ❞ She gave a thumbs up to the chef and bowed her head in respect. ❝ Chef Wang is jjang ! ❞