#also lmao that this man is so transparent that a new sweater prompts all of this

[sylvieons]

Not to be weird because I hate when people are weird about celebrities because I am fully aware we don't know these people but. Ever since Tom Hiddleston became a dad it's SO obvious he's SO much happier and that in turn makes me feel warm fuzzies. I'm just like awww isn't that cute he's so happy I'm so happy for him :3

[jihoonscafe]

❧ l.jh | jealous little thing

jihoon | woozi x reader

word count : 790  genre : fluff !! synopsis : jihoon is a jealous little thing and jun is a tall shit who gives you his shirt to wear and sends jihoon into overdrive.

✐  wow that synopsis sucks but it is such a vague idea lmao, i just can’t imagine jealous jihoon because he seems like such a chill guy !! this is an anon request with the prompt “no .. it is just i can’t believe you are wearing my clothes” which i basically made a twist on.

Jihoon walked into the room, his eyes wandering to find you, his beautiful significant other, and when they landed on you, they crinkled into a happy eye smile, the one that the members claimed only came out in your vicinity, as he walked towards you, in your casual attire and bright grin.

You were sitting huddled in a corner of the practice room with a sweaty Jun, who obviously had just gotten off the performance team’s heavy practice schedule and was probably having a break, as Jihoon had been working in the studio for the songs in their new comeback.

“No, like…. It’s just, I can’t believe you’re actually wearing my clothes.”

Jun muttered, not noticing Jihoon near to a distance where the boy could hear him, and boy did Jihoon listen, his ears perking up, a strange feeling spreading through him which he soon identified as jealousy, his hands turning into fists, nails biting into the soft skin of his palm, which he hid into his sweater as he sat down, his good mood from producing a catchy tune turning stone cold in only minutes.

Now that he noticed, you really were wearing Jun’s clothes, well the shorts were yours most definitely but the shirt was clearly different from the white one you had come to visit him in the studio initially wearing, the one which had stains from all your misadventures with him during times where you both decided to cook instead of calling for take out. Instead, now you wore a black shirt, one he had definitely seen Jun wear before, and which looked adorably long on you, something his shirts never felt like.

It hurt him, because it was something which you two often did, sharing clothes, being the same height and being comfortable to the point where you often went out wearing his shirts but they were never long as Jun's were and since Jihoon had seen his share of cheesy romance movies, he wondered if secretly you also craved wearing long boyfriend shirts which actually belonged to your boyfriend like the girls in the dramas.

“Hello~”

You said, cheery clearly, probably from having good food or a nice day at work or maybe from visiting the boys, as you leaned over and gave him a peck on the cheek as a greeting like always, no shyness imminent like it had been the beginning of your relationship where both of you stayed so far away from each other when the others were around that the boys wondered if you guys were actually dating, and he took your hand in his, his heart skipping a beat as always when he felt your skin on his, warm and welcoming as always, his heart not wanting to jump to conclusions that his brain had begun to cruelly imagine because god if they came out true, he would have collapsed immediately because he was so in love with you that no matter what, he knew you would have always kept his heart.

“Hey, can we talk for a few seconds?”

He spoke up, his voice quiet, his blonde hair falling into his eyes and you nodded, giving him an endearing smile, open to talk to the one you loved obviously, before bidding a quick goodbye to Jun who only gave you a cheeky wink, urging you to “get some” which made you roll your eyes as Jihoon practically dragged you into the studio, sitting you down on the spare chair.

“Why are you wearing Jun’s clothes?”

He spurted out, unable to control his emotions as the question left from his pink lips and you couldn’t help the surprise contort your features before you chuckled to yourself, finding it funny that the boy always paid such careful attention to everything and how earnestly nervous he seemed to be, truly he was the cutest man on this earth, before shaking your head and squeezing his hand which was in yours.

“Oh Jihoon, you remember how my shirt was white, well Chan tripped and dropped water on me, and it became transparent so Jun gave me his change of shirt to wear since it seemed to stink the least out of the other boys'”

Jihoon’s heart stopped pounding in his ears almost instantly as you explained, a sigh of relief escaping him as he leaned into you, shoulders shagging from loss of stress he didn't know he had built up within as he rested his head on your shoulder and you smiled, pulling him into a hug.

“Oh you jealous little thing”

“I am not jealous! I .. just got a bit bothered’

“Mhm, whatever helps you sleep at night”

“That would be you”

“Jihoon, don’t hang out with Junhui too much”