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ronjunnie · 9 days

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JENO FIC RECOMMENDATIONS

SERIES

arcane

case oasis

ONESHOTS

i suddenly realize my archnemesis is hot (during a battle to the death) (22.5k)

sunshine (21.3k)

shadows in the snow (m) (20k)

ready for love (19.5k)

tongue-tied (17.4k)

summer of love (15.2k)

kitchen frolics (14.8k)

the perks of having a hot best friend (14.3k)

Stepping Into The Moonlight (m) (13.3k)

wicked games (m) (12.8k)

nothing in return (12k)

pupsick (11.8k) sequel (8.8k)

home (m) (11.6k)

hold fast (11.1k)

summer lovin (9.8k)

midnight moon (9k)

the element of substance (5.2k)

lavender haze (3.4k)

summer heat and summer swims (m) (3.4k)

for real love (3.1k)

searching for sun, water, and attention (2k)

sleepy kisses

get smart (m) (1.8k)

drunken guest and a tail (1.6k)

you wounds wrapped with my love (1.5k)

rainfall

all night long

TIMESTAMPS

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1:37 am

1:48 am

2:03 am

2:54 am

3:00

3:16 pm

3:38 am

6:44 pm

7:02 pm

7:17 am

9:08 am

8:57 pm

10:27 pm

11:27

11:38 pm (m)

12:23

12:40 am

12:51 am

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gyeomsweetgyeom · 2 months

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[3:16 pm]

You were out of breath, turning the corner and closing the door to your bedroom. Jeno was hot on your heels, chasing after you. You laughed, tiredly pushing all your body weight against the door to keep it from opening. Jeno laughed, out of breath, "You can't keep me out! Just say you're sorry and all this will stop."

You giggled, your feet sliding along the wood floors of your home, while he pushed with all his strength. You readjusted your stance, calling back "I didn't do anything wrong!"

This was the last thing you though would happen today. When you sat down on the couch, your favorite drink of choice, with your favorite blanket wrapped around you to catch up on your favorite reality show, you never imagined that it would be a problem. It was a show you'd been watching for years, you had your favorite personalities, least favorite personalities, watched the storylines change, and relationships evolve.

Jeno used to make fun of you for watching the show. It was "so fake," "so trashy," and had even been asked "how you even watch this." He had never even tried to sit down and watch with you. Well, until a month ago. He sat down and watched the first two episodes with you unexpectedly. He had been on his way out but stopped behind the couch, distracted by the argument going on on the tv. Five minutes later he was seated beside you, asking what the reason for the fight was and who everyone was.

You never thought he would actually get invested, so when you sat down to catch up on three weeks of missed episodes, you didn't think anything of it.

Jeno had come in from his outings and gasped like you just told him you scratched his beloved car. "I can't believe you're watching without me! How much have you watched?!"

"Well, I missed 3 episodes and the second is finishing up-"

"Two episodes!?"

That's when he lunged over the couch and began tickling you, while you laughed and tried to explain that you didn't think he would be interested. That he had spend years criticizing you for watching the show. Even told you that this show was rotting your brain. You had started running when you started the third episode and Jeno started tickling you even more.

Jeno was easing the door open now, you could hear his laughs while you tried with all your might to keep the door closed. You knew he could have easily opened the door by now but you appreciated him playing along. "You used to bash me for watching the show!" You laughed, your strength slowly leaving you.

Jeno now had an arm in, reaching to your side to poke and prod to weaken you, "And then I learned how much of an asshole Tom is! We needed to discuss!"

You gave up, laughing helplessly as you slid to the floor. Your shoulders were shaking with uncontrollable giggles, you could hear the theme song playing from the living room.

Jeno slowly slid the door open, face damp with sweat and a soft smile on his face, "I'm sorry I told you this show was melting your brain and killing your brain cells. Can you please restart the episodes so I can watch too?"

You leaned in, pecking his lips quickly as you laughter subsided, "Was it so hard to admit you liked the show?"

He nodded, "Nearly killed me baby. Let's go- and no spoilers!"

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wontune · 26 days

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jeno ㅤㅤ[ 케이팝 ] ♡ nct dream lockscreens

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ningningsdream · 9 days

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[4:28AM] "i still love you, y/n. it was dumb of me to let you go.", ex! jeno pleaded as he stood on your doorstep at an ungodly hour in the night, "everything i see reminds me of you. i've tried to move on but i can't help myself comparing everyone with you. i miss you even when i'm in a room full of people to distract me.", jeno rambled, his rosy cheeks hinting that he was probably a little tipsy.

today would've been your fifth-year anniversary if you stayed together.

"i thought of you every single day for almost a whole year after we broke up.", you said, looking at him.

"me-"

"let me finish.", you interrupted him, holding your index up, "i tried so hard not to, but it felt like the more i was trying to not think of you, the more i did. you were the first and last person i talked to every single day. some mornings, when i was still in a sleepy haze, i found myself looking at my phone to see if you had texted me and when reality hit me, it was another kind of pain. you were part of my everyday, you became a habit. it's hard getting rid of habits. i had to get used to say that i didn't have a boyfriend when asked about relationships, and i couldn't use 'my boyfriend and i already planned something' when i wanted to get out of things. i was wondering if i was the only one that had to hold myself back from sending you a text. i was wondering if you too, struggled with not having me in your life anymore."

"i did. i do. so much, y/n. you don't know how much i want to go back to slap some sense into myself and not break up with you. i was so overwhelmed with graduation, work and keeping up with family and friends that i thought i needed to get rid of something."

"so you got rid of me..."

"and i regret it so fucking much. the minute i saw the tears in your eyes i regretted it. i thought it was for the better, i was so busy i couldn't even be a proper boyfriend to you, and you deserved better than that. i thought letting you go was the best for the both of us."

"the best? i cried every single night for three months straight. not only because i missed you, but because as you said i deserved better. i knew that... i knew it but i also knew that if you showed up like this at my door back then i would've taken you back in a heartbeat. and it made me hate myself, because i loved you more than i loved myself."

"i'm so sorry, y/n. i really am-"

"babe! where are you?", you heard bf!renjun screaming from your room, with his sleepy and worried voice.

"i'll be right back, junnie.", you answered with a little smile on your face, imagining your boyfriend with his eyes closed and a pout on his face as his arm was lying on your empty side of the bed. you turned back to face jeno, whose face seemed like he saw a ghost, "jeno, i appreciate the apology... but you're a little too late. i've stopped waiting for you a long time ago.", you gave him a small apologetic smile.

jeno looked at you and realized how much he fucked up. you've rightfully moved on and he was the only one being stuck in something he created. when you replied to your boyfriend, that was when he noticed the smile on your face, the same smile that used to be directed to him, and that was the only time he saw you express happiness since he appeared on your doorstep.

"fuck, you're really here.", a familiar voice said right after you heard the elevator doors open.

"i really wished i was wrong.", another familiar voice said.

you turned your head and saw two people, you thought you wouldn't see again, walking towards your apartment.

"time to go home, samoyed."

"haechan. jaemin.", you greeted your ex's bestfriends.

"sorry for the disruption.", ex's bestfriend!haechan told you before grabbing jeno's arm and putting it around his shoulders, helping his friend walk away from your apartment and your life.

"how have you been ?", your old childhood bestfriend!jaemin said, letting jeno and haechan walk away first.

"great...you?"

"same."

the feeling of awkwardness and nostalgia could be sensed in the air. you looked at each other a few more seconds as all the memories of your friendship, from when you met in kindergarten to when he stayed by jeno's side when you two broke up, flashed through your eyes.

"baaaabeee!!", your boyfriend whined from far away, "come baaaack!"

"well, it's late. we're going to let you go back to your night. sorry about that.", jaemin nodded towards your ex, "and everything else...", hinting at his own mistakes.

you nodded, acknowledging his apology, "bye, jaem.", you gave him one last smile. it had been a while since he heard his nickname coming out of your mouth.

"bye, y/n.", jaemin returned your smile.

you watched him walk away with his two other friends, knowing that your byes stood as an official farewell to your friendship and his presence in your life.

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taurusdaylight · 1 year

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[6.17pm] one bed for two

jeno was driving back to his apartment. his eyes would glance over to his phone every so often, only to be met with disappointment as he waited for a text or call notification from you to pop up.

earlier today, you had agreed to go over to jeno’s place because it’s been a while since the both of you hung out together. it was a busy season for jeno, and you had countless assignments to complete. the both of you could never find a suitable time to meet. since it was the weekend tomorrow, you thought that it would be a great idea to spend the night together to make up for lost time before the both of you became busy again.

right after his training ended, jeno texted you to let you know that he’d come home immediately after taking a shower in school. however, you have yet to reply him. at first, he was upset because he thought that you might have forgotten about your little stay-home date. now, he was starting to grow worried at your lack of response and wondered if something had happened to you. he could only wish that you were waiting for him at home, not replying to him because you were occupied with something else.

when jeno got home, he didn’t notice any pair of shoes lying around the front door. the lights were also switched off despite the darkening sky. jeno’s heart grew heavy at that. did you really forget that you were supposed to meet? why didn’t you at least inform him if you were too busy?

with heavy footsteps, jeno trudged towards his room. lifting up his duffle bag from his shoulder, he almost threw it on the ground until his eyes landed on a sleeping figure on his bed.

jeno let out a quiet laugh before he placed his bag down, careful to not wake you up from your slumber. he sat on the corner of his bed, reaching a hand out to move the stray pieces of hair away from your face. he leaned in, pressing a soft kiss against your temple.

that action caused you to stir awake, however gentle he was. jeno’s grin grew bigger as you looked at him with sleepy eyes, pressing another kiss on your forehead. “hi baby, did you sleep well?”

you hummed in response, wrapping your arms around jeno’s neck to bring him closer to you. jeno took comfort in your warm embrace, not remembering the last time he could hold you like this.

burying your face into the crook of his neck, you mumbled, “missed you.”

“missed you too, baby.” jeno moved his arms down to your waist, lifting you up and moving you ever so slightly so that he could make space for himself on the bed.

once he finally got the both of you into a comfortable position, jeno said, “you fell asleep on me, i thought something happened to you.”

“sorry,” you apologised. “i knew i had to take a nap so i came here early. didn’t want to oversleep at home.”

“it’s okay,” jeno reassured while he brought a hand up to pat your head. “i’m just glad you’re here.”

“how was training?” you asked.

“the usual. coach went easy on us today because we have another game soon,” jeno’s reply came slow, evident that he was starting to get sleepy.

“well, you’re going to kill it! and i’ll be there to watch.”

jeno let out a chuckle. “thanks, baby. you’re my biggest supporter.”

“always,” you muttered. jeno felt you tighten your arms around him, causing him to do the same. he started playing with the hem of your shirt, sneaking a hand up to rub soft circles on the small of your back.

meanwhile, jeno’s eyelids got heavier and heavier at the feeling of you playing with his hair. before he completely drifted off to sleep, jeno heard a whisper of “good night” and your soft lips pressed against his. he leaned in closer to your touch, hoping for a moment like this to last forever.

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markiemelon · 5 months

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hii! i just found out about your blog! i wanted to request something but i also wanted to compliment your work! you have the writing style that pulls me in so that i really read the story word for word (most of the time i just skim through the entire fic to just get to the ending lol) so thank you for existing and writing these stories. they feel like a big hug! keep up the good work, i will definetly read your work in the future and catch up on your other work that i havent gotten to yet!

as for my request haha, i was wondering if you could write for jeno? im a sucker for soft jeno, but i cant really find anything that isnt wayyy too cringey. tbh soft jeno is very rare i feel like *sobs*

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like, jeno is a really cold boyfriend who doesnt really show his affection, and even when he does, he doesnt admit it. for example, when he prepares a gift for you, he puts it in a place where a lot of people can access, so that you dont know that its him. haha and then when you ask him abt it, he pretends he has no idea what ur talking abt.

the only time that jeno is soft and cuddly is when ur abt to sleep or when hes sleepy.

can u js write abt jeno being exceptionally cuddly one day in bed, and the reader is really surprised?

also maybe jeno confesses abt sweet things hes done for reader in the past?

if ur not interested, please ignore! i know i wrote a lot haha, sorry.

bye!

@dungiewungie you are the sweetest. im so flattered. thank you for reading my stories!!!! thank youuu!!! so much!!!!! ♡ ♡ ♡

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pillows

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☆ genre. flufffff + no warnings

☆ pairings. jeno x gn!reader

{11:55 pm ~ ♡}

you and jeno didn’t live together, but somehow he always found a way back to your place. he loved staying with you. he loved the way that the pillows smelled of your shampoo and how your perfume lingered on the silky sheets…

side by side, you and jeno lied in your bed, heads sunken into your pillows.

“yn, why do you have so many pillows? we can barely fit on this bed.”

he was right, you did have way too many pillows, but you liked piling them up and burring yourself to feel cozy.

he tried to throw some off to the side of the bed but you wouldn’t let him. “noo. i need all of them.”

jeno rolled his eyes and pretended to act annoyed. he shuffled around a bit to get comfortable despite drowning in the fluffiness around him. the two of you lied in silence for a moment.

“talk to me.” he said.

“talk to you?” you answered.

“yeah. it helps me sleep.” his voice was quiet.

your lips stretched past your teeth as you thought of all the things you could talk to jeno about. you figured now would be the perfect time to confront him about something since he couldn’t really go anywhere...

“remember that time you got jealous when my secret admirer sent me flowers?”

“yeah… “ he said shyly. “also..i gave you those flowers.” he confessed, a bit hesitantly. “that was before we started dating so i was kind of embarrassed.” jeno rubbed the nape of his neck.

he avoided looking at you; he was just too flustered to.

hearing that made your cheeks light up. “jenooooooo!” you wanted to give him the biggest hug, but you knew he hated your cuteness aggression. so you just told him how adorable he was, and went back to drifting off to sleep…

“yn. come here.”

your head perked up as you gladly placed yourself the closest you could to jeno while still lying side-by-side.

“no” he said, “here.”

jeno put his arm around your back, and pulled your head to rest on top of his chest. “i meant here.”

you didn’t say anything, you just giggled to yourself as you thought about how funny it was that out of all the pillows you had to choose from, he was the softest one.

thank you thank youuu for requesting! i haven’t had much time to write so I’m sorry this took soooo long. i really hope you like it ♡

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neophele · 1 year

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[19:02 PM] Intangible - boyfriend!Jeno, fluff, domestic, 0.4k

It wasn’t that you’d tried to sneak a glance at Jeno as he got out of the shower, hair still dripping as the towel hung low on his waist, toned physique out in the open; he was just everything but unnoticeable.

With a raised eyebrow, he stands in the doorway of the ensuite, directly across from where you sat on the bed, still in a vain attempt at acting engrossed in your book.

“Something caught your eye?” He asks, using another towel to dry his hair with rough hands.

“Mh–” Your voice cracks, startled as you flip the page you weren’t even sure you’d read.

“You were staring at that page for way too long,” Jeno laughs, enjoying how your gaze darts across the room, trying to find respite anywhere and everywhere other than him.

“Oh, uh, no?” You fumble, hands scrambling to flip the book pages in an attempt to distract yourself.

“I’m your boyfriend –– you’re allowed to look at me naked.” He laughs with a smile that beautifully encapsulates home, allowing dreamy love to paint shades of pink across your face.

“I know…” you shyly look down at his exposed torso, sighing slightly as his arms flex as he throws the towel he’d been using to dry his hair. “I just don’t want you to feel… objectified, you know?”

Jeno laughs, expressing himself with his whole body, leaning forward and shaking his head in disbelief.

“Objectified?” He finally controls himself enough to meet your stern gaze, and he has to bite back a smile at how serious you look. “I want you to want me, y/n. I’m literally your boyfriend,” he grins at you, beaming like the sun laying it’s warm, comforting rays throughout the room.

“Shut up and come here,” you whine, book long since forgotten, arms held outstretched for your boyfriend’s warm body to come and rest on you. He obliges, coming over to rest half on you, half off, still

He’s heavy, but the way he’s pressed so close to your chest, arms on either side of your body while yours are circling his back, you don’t care. You feel his heartbeat through his chest, a steady rhythm keeping time for the moment as precious as a love song. In time with the beating, you slowly sketch onto his back with your nails, one half of a cartoon heart for each pulse of his actual heart.

It’s an intangible moment, peaceful and lazy, like the gently swaying tree tops rarely seen.

Jeno lets out a contented huff akin to a purr and pushes his head further into the crook of your neck.

“Nice?” You ask, continuing to scratch up and down his slightly damp back.

“Everything with you is nice.”

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ja3minz · 9 months

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9:13 pm ☆ ft. lee jeno

warnings: established relationship, sub!jeno x dom!reader. mommy kink, puppy play, light dumbification. jeno just loves being your himbo puppy.

minors, don’t interact.

you yawned softly as your eyes opened, being met with the brightness of the sun peeking through your blinds. you went to stretch, but were met with a soft whine and strong arms pulling you back towards the vessel of warmth behind you.

you giggled softly as jeno buried his face in your hair, holding onto you tightly. “baby, i wasn’t going anywhere.” you croaked, voice still marred with sleep as you ran the tips of your fingernails over the skin of his hands, up towards his arms causing him to shiver a bit.

jeno whined again, curling his arms around your waist. he wasn’t always so clingy. in the beginning he was much too shy, not wanting to scare you away with just how much he wanted to be practically inside of your skin every moment of the day. however, being a year into your relationship, he didn’t bother hiding it anymore. and that’s exactly the way you wanted it, loving to surround your puppyboy in the love he desired. that being said, he was ten times more clingy in the mornings. to the point of having to physically pry yourself away from him just to use the bathroom.

that was your baby, though. your sweet himbo boyfriend who still melted when you called him “babe”.

his hips shifted underneath you and he grunted softly. for a moment, you didn’t think anything of it until you felt something pressed against your ass.

a very familiar shape.

testing the waters, you ground back onto it; smiling when jeno whimpered in response. “oh, puppy.” you cooed.

it took a moment, but you were eventually able to turn towards him. he still looked sleepy, hair a mop on his head with drowsy eyes but his cheeks were tinted pink and lips swollen. giving you that look that made you want to devour him. as intoxicating as ever.

“my pretty pup. you’re so cute.” you giggled, placing a hand over his cheek and kissing the tip of his nose twice. jeno couldn’t hold back his sheepish smile at being complimented, eyes shutting contentedly as you kissed him. “thank you, mommy…” he whispered, and your heart just about soared. he was feeling particularly baby this morning, you concluded.

“adorable and polite. i’ve trained you well haven’t i, baby?” you combed your fingers through his hair and he audibly groaned at the feeling. he responded to your every touch as if you had never touched him before. as if he were some inexperienced virgin with no idea how he ended up in the bed of someone so beautiful.

jeno nodded in response, his cock twitching in expectation in his pajama pants. your compliments always got to him and paired with the delightful dream he was already having before he woke up, he was already leaking at the thought of you and your soft hands all over him.

“mommy…” he whined, blinking up at you with those eyes that made you weak. you audibly crooned at him, running a finger across his jawline. “aw. what is it, my baby?” you placed a few chaste kisses along his cheeks and his large hands fisted at the oversized pajama shirt you wore.

oh, you knew exactly what he wanted, but you loved making him say it.

jeno whimpered again, hiding his face in the crook of your neck, mumbling some incoherent pleadings into your skin. he couldn’t stop himself from slowly rutting up against your soft tummy, mind only filled with thoughts of you. jeno was already in a daze, his cock sensitive and in desperate need of attention. he was punished accordingly, though, with a fistful of his hair being yanked backward.

jeno let out a loud, almost pornographic moan at the sudden sting of pain running through his scalp. “ah! a-ah, i’m s-sorry mommy! i’m sorry!”

you tsked at him, shaking your head in faux disappointment. “little mutt, you know better than that. or are you just so braindead already that you can’t help yourself?”

you were right, he couldn’t help himself around you and you knew it. it was pathetic, but he couldn’t help but whine and squirm around with every degrading word you threw at him. he was so helpless to you, the simplest words able to render him thoughtless, and he loved it when you took advantage of it.

you watched his movements with intense eyes before a smirk grew on your face as you tugged his hair again, giggling in delight as jeno needily thrusted into the air.

“you really can’t help yourself, huh? stupid puppy. need your mommy to do everything for you.”

a/n: i had this stewing in my drafts for literal ages and found it and had a great need to finish it. turns out thinking about turning jeno to mush is one of my favorite pasttimes. 🤪

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ljxlj48 · 10 months

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[12:23] ‘I wanna put you in seven positions for seventy minutes, you’ll get it babe’

You were listening to music in the background as you finished your makeup. Getting ready for a night out with Jeno’s friends for one of their birthdays. You weren’t exactly paying attention to the music playing, but since Jeno had finished getting ready over 20 minutes ago, he was paying attention.

“Seven positions?” Jeno questioned gaining part of your attention.

“What?” you asked, as you tried to finish the lining of your lips.

“The song, seven positions, seventy minutes?”

You couldn’t help but smirk just a little, “we both know you can last longer than seventy minutes,” you turned to focus all of your attention on your boyfriend.

“Yeah, but what about seven positions?” Jeno asked as his eyes raked up and down your figure. You could’ve sworn you saw his pupils dilate, looking darker than ever.

You raised a brow at your boyfriend, as he stalked his way towards. “Seven positions for seventy minutes?” Jeno asked once again in a whisper.

You knew you could handle Jeno for seventy minutes, but you didn’t know if you could handle him in seven different positions.

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lqfiles · 1 year

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(12:23) perfection.

jeno didn’t know why he liked you. why he always wanted to be near close proximity, regardless of the time or weather. he didn’t understand why his heart thumped loudly whenever you’d give him a late night call, or how his body would grow hot as your soft voice would speak through the phone, asking about his whereabouts. jeno didn’t understand why out of everyone he knew, you were the only one he wanted to please. make you happy, if he had to say himself. jeno was dying to know why out of everyone he knew, you were the only one that piqued his interest “you okay?” your soft voice asked him, a hint of concert hidden in it. jeno didn’t even realise that he was staring at you, mouth slightly open, as he was daydreaming about just how perfect you were.

you waited for an answer, watching jeno open his mouth to say something again. nothing came out. what was he supposed to say? would you be weirded out if he told you that he thinks you’re the definition of perfect? the person his dreams could only imagine? would it step over the line that’s being friend? “you’re… how can you be so amazing?” jeno said, trying to test the waters. you slightly frowned. what is he talking about? “what do you mean, jeno?” you asked, genuine confusion in your voice. jeno sighed, he might as well continue. “you’re just so, perfect? i’ve never met someone like you, or at least as amazing as you. and i wish i knew why, but i genuinely can’t pin point exactly what makes you so perfect.” jeno blurted out, not being able to hold all the questions he had for longest back. by the end of the sentence, his eyes were tightly shut, too scared to look back up. a hand grazing against his arm made him look back up, meeting your half smile. “i am no where near perfect, jeno. i have no idea where you got that from. i am the most boring person anyone can know.” you chuckled, feeling his tense muscles loosen up.

maybe that’s why jeno liked you so much. you were so oblivious to all your likeable qualities. always persistent on being just like the others, when you weren’t. maybe jeno liked you because you never failed to make yourself fit in with the others. maybe he was interested in you because of how humble you were. jeno didn’t care for the reason, he just really liked you.

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swee7dream · 1 month

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14:38 p.m.

“You saved me.”

Jeno holds the spoon in his teacup and lifts it out, the submerged part no longer silver but white.

“Once again. How did you know?” His dark eyes almost knock the breath out of you like a punch to the gut, reflecting light and authority like any prince’s should.

“The walls talk, Your Highness.”

His eyes crinkle until you can no longer see the pupils, his lips curled up into a smile.

“Right. You won’t ever tell, will you?” Jeno’s legs cross over each other as he turns in his seat to see you out of the corner of his eye. The fabric of his trousers wrinkle and the black shoes that don his feet shine in the way only daily shined shoes would. “I won’t tell anyone you’re a sage. You can trust me.”

“You should just be content with the fact you have me on your side.” You crinkle your nose. “It would not be pretty for you to have me as an enemy.”

“Oh, I’m sure of it.”

You just threatened the second prince of Somnium after an assasination attempt. Still, no guard steps out of line and pins you to the ground to cut your tongue off or send you to the dungeons. Jeno just smiles at you with his cheek on his fist.

“Thank you, my dear sage.”

You’re not a sage. You’re no magician or fortune teller or saintess from the gods. You just happened to read the manhwa this world takes place in and it would really suck if everything went acccording to the storyline and everyone in the palace died by arson from the crown prince.

“Your jaw will grow loose and fall out if you keep talking so much, Your Highness.”

Jeno knows you’re a little rough around the edges, but you mean well at the end of the day. You’re his most trusted advisor after all. He would give you a title if he could, promote you to give you a better salary would be a dream. But he can’t. There’s not much power for an exiled prince, son of a concubine, in the palace.

“Won’t you be there to catch it for me when it does?”

“I only try to stop injustices, not gifts from above.”

“Is that what my silence is to you?”

“If you tried it more often you would find yourself with less enemies.” You finally shift your eyes away from the flower arrangement by the door you were hyper-focused on to raise your eyebrows at Jeno, clearly unamused.

“Maybe that’s why my mother vouched for me to be sent here.”

You’re not exactly smiling and when those words leave Jeno’s lips your frown only deepens.

“The palace is a bloodbath. You should be able to have a peaceful childhood before going to behead your brothers and sisters for the seat in the throne room.”

“I’m twenty-three.”

“A peaceful childhood.” You repeat.

“Aren’t you-”

“A sage. Give me my due respect.”

“And what about me? I am a prince.”

“Eh…” You make a face and turn your face away, suddenly interested in how the dead trees sway in the wind.

"I could be a great prince!" He insists.

"Yes, yes..."

You don't doubt it, but politics is the one thing you're trying to keep your beloved tragic hero away from. You're rewriting everything anew, collapsing towers of betrayal and deception and creating instead houses of monotony and peace. You will not let Jeno die, not again.

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gyeomsweetgyeom · 9 months

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[12:14 am]

It was getting increasingly harder and harder for your eyes to stay open. The bright light from the tv or the plot of the show weren’t doing their intended job of keeping you awake as you had hoped.

Jeno had originally told you that he would be home 3 hours ago and then it got pushed back more and more. First he had to record his lines, then their new choreographer wanted to practice just the chorus, which then became practicing the pre chorus. Then Jeno’s manager wasn’t there to give him a ride and everyone had gone home so he had to wait for his manager to go and get him.

By the time Jeno trudged through the door of your shared apartment you were peacefully curled asleep on the couch. His shoulders sagged, he felt bad seeing as how you had clearly been waiting for him to come home. He knew it was out of his control but it didn’t help seeing you curled up in the couch and not the comfort of your bed.

He shook your shoulder lightly, “baby, let’s go to bed.”

Your eyes blinked open slowly, “Jeno? What time is it?”

“Time for bed, let’s go,” Jeno replied quietly, helping you get up before he turned off the tv and folded the blanket you usually kept on the couch.

You settled under the covers, watching as Jeno slowly shuffled around the room getting into his pajamas. He finally slid under the covers and laid his head on your shoulder while he laid on his side. His eyelids were low, you could clearly see how exhausted he was.

He began mumbling on and on about how long the day was. One thing led to another and suddenly he was working with half an hour until the new day. He was relived however that they only had dance practice the next day for a few hours. As he spoke you gently dragged your nails up and down his back, “we get… get to go in… afternoon.”

You continued to gently scratch his back until he was lightly snoring and sound asleep. You couldn’t fight the silent, sleepy chuckle at just how easily Jeno fell asleep. All it took was a soft series of scratches down his back and he would be out within 2 minutes. It worked like a charm every single time. When he had long days like today, when he was sick, when he was a little crabby and needed a nap to reset his attitude, he would simple lay himself on your side and place your hand on his back to give you the cue that he wanted you to scratch his back.

There were even times where he’d tell you that he wished he could bring you on tour with him when jet lag was kicking his butt. One time Jaemin even told you that Jeno had sheepishly asked him- and made Jaemin swear he’d never tell anyone- to scratch his back. Though it didn’t take the usual 2 minutes for him to sleep, because Jaemin “didn’t have the touch,” Jeno did fall asleep after 15 minutes.

You couldn’t stop laughing at the thought of Jaemin whispering it to you and Jeno’s embarrassed red cheeks when you brought it up. Current Jeno on your shoulder hummed sleepily while one eye blinked open. You stopped laughing quickly, shushing him like you would a baby, and continuing the scratching down his back while you apologized for unintentionally waking him up.

Jeno wrapped an arm around your waist, his thumb rubbing small circles on your hip bone. You eased him to sleep while the lazy circles on your hip eased you back into slumber. Before you knew it you were both knocked out, having put each other into a restful night of sleep.

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a/n: very short one this week, enjoy! :)

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lebrookestore · 2 years

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sharpie stars | l.jn

pairing: lee jeno x reader genre: fluff, high school au, slight comedy warnings: mild profanity, reader has hair long enough to tie up wc: 1.4k

Sometimes, having an observant best friend was a catalyst for trouble.

It was almost impossible to keep anything from Renjun because of this very fact, a notion you quickly relearned when he picked up on your sudden interest in his friend. You supposed that it was partly your fault, perhaps you had been a little too obvious about your newfound attraction, but the way he had figured out who it was from the very start was a little unnerving.

“Jeno! Come here!”

You were in the middle of speaking to him when he spotted the boy you were hopelessly crushing on and decided to yell out his name, causing you to stop in the middle of your tracks and shoot him a mildly panicked look. He returned it with a cheeky grin, taking a marker out of his bag and beckoning the guy over.

The school cafeteria was a place most students tended to hang out in after their classes and was thus bustling at this time of day. You hoped that because of the bustle and noise that filled it, a certain someone wouldn’t hear your idiotic, meddlesome best friend.

Alas, luck was not on your side today.

Jeno looked over, a pleasant grin painting his lips when he spotted Renjun. He pushed himself off the table he was leaning against, starting to make his way over to you.

“What the fuck are you doing?” You hissed through gritted teeth to Renjun, earning a playful shrug and wink from him.

“You’ll see.”

That, of course, was exactly the eloquent answer you had been hoping for.

Lee Jeno was a fellow high school senior, and a drop dead gorgeous one at that, from his long-ish black hair that curled around the top of his neck to his ever smiling eyes. He existed with a quiet joy, but never so quiet so as to let people walk all over him or his friends. From what you had gathered, he was one of the sweetest people you would ever meet, ever ready to put himself forward to be of help.

You liked him. A lot more than you cared to admit.

So then why were you so jumpy and reluctant when it came to interacting with him? Truly a good question considering you didn’t know the answer for yourself. You wanted to talk to him, you really did, but then your fear of happening to say something stupid in front of him would make itself known and you would wave goodbye to even thinking about saying anything.

And so there you were, already frantically warning yourself to remain calm, soothing the beating of your heart that grew more erratic with every step closer he took. You wondered if your outfit was flattering enough, or if your hair was too much of a mess to be considered attractive. Quickly, you pulled it out of its ponytail and retied it, twisting the flimsy scrunchie thrice to ensure its neatness.

He made you nervous, a feeling you were not used to being incited in you because of a person.

“Hey,” Jeno managed to get out, smiling brightly and raising his hand to give you a small wave, but Renjun grabbed it and yanked him closer, uncapping the marker by holding it between his teeth. Then, as if it was the most normal thing in the world, he proceeded to draw a smiling face on the back of said hand.

You watched in bewilderment as Renjun finished off the curve of the face’s smile, wondering what was going through the head of your best friend at that moment. Jeno raised a confused eyebrow and met your eyes, amusement shining in those pretty brown irises of his.

“There,” Renjun said finally, capping the pen and proceeding to swiftly hand it to you with a mischievious glint in his eyes. “You draw something now.”

Oh dear.

“What-” You had to stop yourself from exclaiming at the demand, caught completely off guard. What he was trying to do was starting to make sense, and you didn’t know whether to glare or thank him for it. Before you could even think about arguing, he nudged you towards Jeno and shot you a thumbs up, mouthing a discreet ‘your welcome’ to you before pretending to be preoccupied with something on his phone.

You almost fell into Jeno, quickly catching yourself and leaning against one of the tables to reinstate of balance. Glancing up at him, you bit down on your tongue hard to stop yourself from cursing out your friend there at there, a shy smile taking form on your face.

“Hey.”

“Hey there,” Jeno muttered back in what you could only describe as mirth. You took a moment to appreciate the quirk of his lips and the way the side of his eyes creased when he smiled, but you let it drag on for a beat too long, making it awkward.

Fantastic.

He must have picked up on your lack of social cues, because he saved you from embarrassing yourself any further and held his other hand out for you to take. Clearing your throat in an uncouthly manner, you gently took his larger hand in yours and stared blankly at it.

Now, here was the thing: you weren’t much of an artist.

Renjun definitely was one, forever doodling something in the margins of his notebooks. One could always bet on him having a sketchbook on his person and would probably win that bet. His art was styalistic and good, excellent even.

You, on the other hand, could not have been more different. The only decent thing you could draw was a stick figure, and realistically speaking this should have been fine. After all, all Renjun had drawn was a basic smiley. A stick figure would not have been a downgrade from it at all.

The thing about having a crush, though, was that most rational thought tended to evade you.

“Um- is there anything specific you would like me to draw?” You asked, deciding to go the easy route. If he specifically requested something, you wouldn’t have to think so much about it. A win-win situation in your books.

“I’m good with anything,” he assured you of this with a resolute nod of his head, and you wanted to groan at his open-mindedness. It did not help you in the slightest, and you sighed under your breath, staring at the sharpie that you held between your fingers, racking your brain for any sort of idea.

Or at least, you would have been thinking about what to draw if you weren’t so caught up with how his hand felt over yours, enjoying the warmth that it provided. You liked the way it rested over yours so easily a little too much, thinking more about it than the drawing you were supposed to be doing.

Renjun looked up at the two of you briefly, a small smirk on his face at the scene before him. Perhaps if you weren’t so oblivious, you would have caught the way Jeno’s eyes flickered from your adjoined hands to your face, and the way he never pulled away from your grip for the whole five minutes you spent in your own head. Anyone with the ability to see would have been able to deduce that Jeno wasn’t simply there for his friend, but also for you.

Unfortunately for you, your eyes were too busy turning into hearts whenever the boy was around.

“Stars!” You blurted out finally, managing to work your way through your internal turmoil over your crush, gripping his hand a little better. “I’ll draw stars!”

So maybe it wasn’t the most riveting thing you could have come up with, but it was better than nothing- that or standing around there awkwardly for another five minutes. You pressed the tip of the marker onto his skin, following the lines of a basic star shape and repeating them a few times until four of them adorned the back of his hand.

Stepping away from Jeno, you hesitantly looked at him to assess his reaction towards your work on him, admittedly nervous. He pursed his lips to thwart the fond little simper that threatened to make a show, inspecting the stars you had drawn on him as he wriggled his fingers. Then, he looked at you, taking in the intent expression on your face that only made you look more adorable, and spoke.

“They’re perfect.”

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sungbeam · 2 years

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my face when the request event popped in my notifs: 😍🤭

i would love a slightly suggestive fluff with Jeno (what did we even expect 😪) including the prompts 24, 29 from the other event and 64 from this one, if that's okay and it isn't too much. i am actually very excited for this, thank you in advance Beammie ❤️🤪

[𝟔:𝟏𝟐𝐀𝐌] — lee jeno x reader

0.7k words, fluff, only slightly suggestive (literally mentions that "smth happened last night"), reader has hair long enough to braid (?), like one curse word, neck kisses

a/n: hello chip my luv!! tysm for ur request ^_^ hope u enjoy hehe (i m actually quite satisfied w this one lol)

The most dreaded part of your morning was always the part where you had to get out of bed. Well, escape was probably the more accurate term to describe the action. It was mainly because of the person clinging to your side, immovable like a sack of potatoes.

"Lee Jeno, I need to go to work," you murmured drowsily, trying to tug your arm out of his relentless grip. As much as you wanted to sleep in with him, you did have an early shift today.

He whined, grabbing hold of your upper arm and hauling you back onto the mattress. He flopped on top of you and the air flew out of your lungs. "Over my dead body," he grumbled, warm air fanning your neck where he buried his face. His freshly dyed pink hair tickled your jaw, but at least it smelled nice.

You knew it was a bad idea to dye his hair so late last night. If the two of you had gone to bed earlier, then he would have been willing to get up with you. While you went to work, he would hit the gym—it would have been a win-win situation. Except… yeah, things happened last night.

It wasn't your fault Jeno looked good in pink. (A little too good, really.)

You peered over at your phone. You had set your alarm to give yourself a generous amount of time to wake up. Somehow you had anticipated this, in some form. You carded a hand through his hair, feeling his breathing even out and body relaxing. Maybe if you let him drift back to sleep, he would let you slide into the bathroom…

You tensed, the sensation of pillowy soft lips pressing feather-light kisses against your throat. Jeno lifted himself up to hover over you, arms caging you in against the bed. God fucking—

"Are you…" You choked out, trying to channel every ounce of willpower you owned, "... trying to seduce me?" You laughed, albeit somewhat nervously.

Jeno made his way up your jawline and to your lips, leaving a kiss on your lips before meeting your eyes. Those pink bangs hung in his vision over his forehead; what a vision. "Is it working?" He asked, voice purposely made husky.

Yes. "No," you smirked and rolled out from beneath him whilst in his shock. You stood up from the bed, and Jeno flopped back onto it, his arms snaking around the pillow your head was on and burying his face into its silky embrace.

You pursed your lips in adoration. Aw, he was sulking.

You reached over and ruffled his hair. "You know I love you, right?" You asked him, then made your way around the bed and into the bathroom to get ready.

The bathroom lights gleamed brightly in your eyes, and you blinked to try and adjust. You could just barely hear a loud, unsatisfied grunt from the bedroom. You chuckled, shaking your head. "Aye, Jeno, love. If you come get ready with me, we can cuddle on the couch for ten minutes."

You could hear the bed creak with the speed at which he rocketed out of it.

His head poked into the bathroom, and you met his smiling eyes in the mirror. "Why didn't you say so?" He asked, then joined you in slathering toothpaste onto his toothbrush. After he'd put the toothbrush in his mouth, he slung one of his arms around your shoulders. "Au camt beweave you chust rehected me back dere."

You cocked a brow at him. "What?"

He lifted a finger, signaling to give him a second. He took the brush from his mouth. "I can't believe you just rejected me back there. That's rude," he said with a joking expression of disapproval.

If you hadn't been hovering over the sink, you would have gotten toothpaste all over your sleepwear. You snorted. "It's rude to keep me from going to my job."

"Not when my job and that job conflict," he quipped.

"Uh-huh, and what is that? Your job."

He wagged his eyebrows up and down, then spat into the sink. "Being your boyfriend."

You tried desperately to suppress your laughter, but it was clear by the mirth in your eyes that it would be impossible. You and Jeno shared a look, one of the many things that made you feel connected to him. And before he could make another flirty remark to stall you from getting ready, you asked him, "Wanna braid my hair while I do my skincare?"

His eyes lit up. "You don't even gotta ask, baby."

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dont-look-down-on-me · 2 years

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[2:12 pm] “Damn it,” you muttered and spat the food out into your napkin, making Jeno look confused: “they forgot to remove the tomato and pickles in my burger.”

“Wait a minute darling.” He said, removing the tomato and pickles from his untouched burger, then switching it with yours.

“But now you’ll get double tomato and pickles.” You pouted when he put them inside the burger.

“So? More food.” He smiled and took a bite, not bothered at all.

You couldn’t help but smile widely at the boy sitting in front of you, with a bit of ketchup on his chin now, with eyes full with love.

“Hey Jeno,” you said, nudging his foot with yours: “I love you.”

“For eating your tomato and pickles?” He grinned. You shook your head with a smile and wiped the ketchup off his chin.

“For taking care of me.”

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taurusdaylight · 11 months

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[3.21pm] let me take care of you

if there was a competition for the worst boyfriend ever, jeno was sure that he’d come in first place.

just yesterday, the both of you went out on a date together. jeno had been busy with his internship lately, but never once did he neglect you and would always try to make time for you. even if it was just one hour lunches or spending the night at your place until he had to leave for work the next day, he made sure to have those little pockets of time with you whenever he could. yesterday was one of those rare days for the both of you to spend dawn to dusk with each other, no pressure of having to leave early.

he was aware of how precious this time that the both of you had was, so he meticulously planned the day with activities that the both of you would enjoy.

jeno thought that everything went great, until he went to look for you at home today after getting an unexpected half day off at work because why were you wearing his hoodie when it was thirty-one degrees celsius out, looking like you haven’t slept for the past three days? it was evident that you’d been sick for a while, and jeno felt like such an idiot for not realising even though he spent the whole of yesterday with you.

he recalled the small exchange that took place in his car when he dropped you home last night. you were completely knocked out in the passenger seat, and jeno looked at you with affectionate eyes before he could bring himself to wake you up.

“hey,” jeno called out softly, gently tapping on your shoulder, “we’re here.”

you made a sound of acknowledgement, which earned a chuckle from jeno because it didn’t seem like you were planning on getting out of his car.

“are you feeling alright? you seem so tired today,” jeno remarked.

“y-yeah,” you replied. “it’s just, we did so much.”

since it was true, jeno simply left it at that. which, in retrospect, he shouldn’t have. he started to connect the dots and understood why you refused to share food with him, and tried to minimise physical contact with him.

to be honest, you’ve been feeling unwell since the start of the week. it was easy to hide it from jeno since you didn’t get to see him often. like him, you knew how a day like that wouldn’t come by again so soon. you couldn’t bear to cancel on him, not when he texted you the night before to tell you how excited he was to go on a proper date with you after so long.

regardless of how terrible you felt, you still decided to proceed on the date with jeno and hoped that he wouldn’t notice. you almost couldn’t get out of bed, and you took longer than usual to get ready. your sickly complexion would have been a dead giveaway if not for the little fix of make-up. throughout the day, you were fighting the urge to not fall asleep at random spots because the medicine that you took had a side effect of drowsiness. whenever you needed to cough or sneeze, you would do it when jeno wasn’t looking, or go to the restroom, away from his sight.

jeno’s heart shattered the moment he saw you today, he couldn’t help but blame himself. if you hadn’t gone out with him, you would have recovered by now. who knows? your condition might have worsened because you didn’t get to rest yesterday. jeno felt sorry and wished he could turn back time.

“why didn’t you tell me anything?” jeno’s voice broke. he immediately rushed over from the doorway to the living room when he watched you struggle to make your way to where he was. he held you close in his arms, hands roaming from your forehead to your neck as he said, “baby, you’re burning up.”

you could barely answer jeno except utter an apology to him. he seemingly paid no mind to it and brought you to the couch. he left your side for a while, but soon came back with a bucket of water and towel, preparing to sponge your body.

maybe it was because you were comforted by jeno’s presence, but you didn’t feel as horrible as you did when you woke up this morning. though, you were still apologetic towards him, so you said again in a tiny whisper, “i’m sorry.”

jeno’s movements stopped, finally making eye contact with you ever since he sat down on the couch. he couldn’t find it in him to be angry with you when his priority was for you to get better. still, he wished he didn’t have to discover that you were sick this way.

“don’t ever hide such things from me again,” jeno sighed, “i feel bad that i didn’t know anything while you were probably suffering. i should have noticed yesterday.”

“no,” you protested, “it’s not your fault. i just didn’t want you to worry…”

a scoff escaped jeno’s lips. “you’re my girlfriend. of course i’m going to worry about you. what kind of boyfriend am i if i didn’t?”

you didn’t know what else to say because jeno had a point. the only thing you could think of was to say sorry again, but jeno seemed to have read your mind because he took the momentary silence as a cue to continue, “i’m not angry and i’m not trying to start a fight with you, so stop saying sorry to me. just… let me take care of you, okay?”

at a time like this, you wondered how jeno was still so thoughtful that he could put you before himself, even though you clearly did something that should have made him upset, rightfully so.

you stretched out a hand to intertwine jeno’s fingers with yours, “thanks jen, i wouldn’t know what to do without you.”

jeno’s lips crinkled into a wide smile, “don’t worry your pretty little head over such things, you’re never getting rid of me.”

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