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aquarius-johnny · 4 months ago
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roaming the aisles up and down in search for roommate!johnny’s favorite sauce he uses in everything me makes.
“so what does it look like again?” you ask, phone pressed to your ear as you kneel down to search the bottom shelf.
he describes the bottle’s appearance in full detail, your eyes moving back and forth multiple times over the sauces available to make sure you didn’t skim past it.
“if you can’t find it, it’s okay, i can make something else.” he lets out, a hint of disappointment in his voice.
“and miss out on one of the best dishes you make? absolutely not,” you reply, standing up. “i’ll find it even if it means going to another store.”
“you don’t have to,” johnny laughs.
“i want to.” you protest. “plus, i was hoping you’d make that pasta i really enjoy sometime this week.” a huge smile is plastered across your face as you speak, knowing he couldn’t say no to you.
“if you find it, sure.”
“alright, i’ll let you know when i do.” you catch the attention of an employee who makes her way towards you. “see you when i get home. love you.” the words rolled off your tongue naturally and with ease before you hang up without a second thought.
you ask the employee if they have the sauce in stock and to your surprise, they did, they just didn’t put it on the shelf. she kindly makes her way towards the back room to get the merchandise for you.
the employee returns with the sauce bottle and you profusely thank her. you send johnny a photo with a text that reads: they had it! on my way back.
a few seconds later, you receive two messages.
johnny: great! see you when you get home johnny: looooove youuuuuu đŸ€­
your brows knit together in confusion. “love you?” you whisper to yourself. “oh fuck.” you finally realize what you said to your roommate. your cheeks flush with heat, embarrassment flooding you.
he’s never going to let you live that down.
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aquarius-johnny · 4 months ago
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a deep, frustrated groan escapes your lips as you reread your essay for the billionth time that night, typing and deleting your revisions. you’re exhausted, and frankly, you’re seconds away from throwing your computer across the room.
you hear your phone’s text tone, turning your attention to it.
roommate!johnny sends you a text: you’ve been at that paper for 3 hours now, take a break and watch a movie with me.
you ponder the offer. another text coming through, catching your attention once more.
roommate!johnny: i’m not taking no for an answer btw.
you roll your eyes reading his double texts before a grin creeps onto your face. you’re utterly grateful to have an opportunity to finally take a break because you knew if it weren’t for your roommate, you’d be on the floor crying from the stress.
you save your work and shut down your computer before grabbing your blanket off your bed and making your way to johnny’s bedroom down the hall.
“what’re we watching?” you ask, entering his tidy bedroom and watching as he pats the empty space next to him on his bed.
“scream,” he grins proudly. “i know how much you love ghostface.”
he offers you the bowl of popcorn as you seat yourself next to him, his pillow on your lap and your blanket draped over your shoulders.
“are you all done with your -”
he smoothly cuts you off with his index finger pressed to your lips, earning a smile from you.
“ah, no talking about coursework during the movie.”
“but the movie hasn’t even started yet!” you protest, gently moving his hand from your lips.
without another word, he starts the movie and turns off his bed side lamp. the room is pitch black before the tv screen illuminates his entire bedroom.
“thanks, johnny.” you whisper.
“for what?” he whispers back, eyes glued to the screen.
“for being the best roommate i could ever ask for.”
you see his face flush a light red after hearing your words. “anything for you.” he smiles before playfully nudging you in the arm.
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aquarius-johnny · 5 years ago
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Sitting his daughter on the couch, Johnny crouches in front of her. He squints his eyes a little, watching guilt wash over her face. She avoids eye contact with her father, staring at her little fingers as she picks at the hem of her perfectly ruined dress.
“Honey, tell daddy the truth, did you do this?” He points to the splatters of paint on the living room walls and the paint spilled on the utterly expensive shag rug you spent hours picking out before moving in.
She shakes her head, still avoiding eye contact.
“Then who did it?” His voice was sweet and calm as he spoke.
Your daughter shrugs her shoulders, on the verge of tears. He knew his daughter couldn’t keep it in when she’s guilty and it would be a matter of minutes before she spills the truth.
“I’m sorry, daddy. I did it,” she cries.
Johnny wipes away her tears before pushing the strands of hair away from her face.
“It’s okay, sweetheart. Just tell me why you did it.”
“I wanted to make the rug looks pretty for mommy, but you looked really mad when you saw it.” She huffs between her words, trying to catch her breath as she cried.
“But didn’t we agree that we only paint on paper or the canvas mommy gave you?”
She nods her head, wiping her tears with her tiny hands.
“It’s okay, it’s okay.” He comforts his daughter, hugging her tightly. Upon calming her down, he makes a deal with her. “How about this, if you help daddy clean up this mess, I won’t say a word to mommy. But you have to promise me that this,” he points to the mess behind him. “Isn’t going to happen again. Deal?”
Your daughter sees him smile and she felt a sense of comfort. Nodding her head, she brings up her pinky and looks at her father, waiting for him to reciprocate her gesture. Johnny lifts his pinky and interlocks it with hers.
“Deal,” she smiles before giving her dad a quick peck on the cheek. “I promise I won’t do it again.”
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aquarius-johnny · 5 years ago
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johnny + fluff + "it's too cold"
“daddy, it’s too cold here!” your young daughter huffs as she waddles in her snow boots and fluffy coat. “i can’t feel my nose anymore.”
you couldn’t help but laugh at her whining. she didn’t do it much, but when she does, it’s always towards her dad. 
“i’m sorry, honey but i can’t change the weather,” johnny giggles. “we’re almost to the front door, can you make it?” johnny takes his daughter’s tiny hand that’s covered in her custom mitten her grandmother made her. 
the door flies open and you’re greeted excitingly by johnny’s parents. your daughter lets go of her father’s hand and rushes to her grandparents who gives her the biggest bear hug she could ever imagine. waddling into their house, she lets out a satisfied sigh. 
“it’s warm!” she squeals, removing her coat and giving it to you to hold. “daddy, can you help me take off my shoes?” she asks, taking a seat on the wooden floor. 
johnny nods and sits next to his daughter, pulling her shoes off her feet. “look, your nose is defrosting,” johnny jokingly says before softly pinching her nose. your daughter giggles, scrunching her face. 
“i can feel my nose again!” she laughs, running towards her grandparents who are already preparing a cup of hot chocolate for everyone. 
you remove your coat, along with johnny’s. 
“it feels nice to be home,” he inhales the familiar scent before heading towards his parents. 
“hey john,” you let out, stopping him in his tracks. “can we talk for a moment?” 
a concerned look washes over him as you pull him down the hallway for a private conversation. you look behind him, ensuring no one would be eavesdropping. 
“what’s going on?” he whispers, sliding his hands into the pockets of his jeans. “why so secretive?” 
you let out a sigh. you weren’t sure how to tell him, but you couldn’t keep it in any longer. “i’m sorry i didn’t tell you sooner, but remember when i went to the doctor for that simple check-up?” you jog his memory to a few months ago.
“yeah?” he replies suspiciously. 
“well, they did a urine test and they ended up telling me the vomiting is most likely coming from the fact that i’m...pregnant.” 
johnny’s eyes widen and his jaw drops in shock. “w-wait, you’re pregnant?” he whispers, looking over his shoulder. “i-i thought we couldn’t have any more kids?” he tried his best to hide his smile, unsure of how you were feeling about the situation. 
“i guess we could,” you laugh. “are you okay with that?” 
johnny pulls you into a hug before lifting you off the floor. “are you kidding me? of course! we’ve been trying for 5 years, how can i not be happy? who have you told?” he questions, setting you back down. 
“just you,” you reply. “i guess...” you shift your glance to the floor beneath you before biting your bottom lip. 
johnny cocks his head to the right. “you guess?” he questions. 
“mommy did you tell him?” your daughter asks, popping her head in the hallway. 
johnny looks at you in shock once again. you motion your daughter to come near you as you cling onto her in hopes she would soften johnny’s response of finding out the news after his daughter. “she knew before me?” johnny pouts. 
“hey, hey, in my defense we raised a curious daughter,” you laugh. 
“me and mommy are hoping it’s another girl,” your daughter giggles. “you can be around girls all the time!” she jumps up and down. johnny sighs in defeat then proceed to pick her up while chuckling at her remark. 
“c’mere, let’s go tell your grandparents.” johnny lifts her and begins to shuffle towards his parents before he halts and turns to you. “anything else i need to know?” 
“nope, that’s it.” you grin at him, wrapping your arms around his waist from behind. “if there is anything else, i’ll make sure to let our little messenger tell you.” 
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aquarius-johnny · 5 years ago
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Johnny, fluff, and maybe something about seeing his spouse walk down the aisle at their wedding? Idk bout you, but I've been feeling sappy, lol.
johnny is a sentimental man, maybe the most sentimental man you’ve ever been with. hell, he even asked for your parents’ approval to marry you before actually proposing. his proposal was small and intimate, just how you wanted it. since that day, you were planning for the moment you said i do and that moment finally came. 
as you stand in front of the full body mirror, you sharply inhale in an attempt to calm your nerves. 
“i’m shaking,” you tell your best friend while holding your hand vertically, watching it tremble in front of your eyes. 
taking your hand into hers, she gives you a reassuring squeeze. “you’re going to be okay. this is your moment, it’s normal to feel jitters, but you’re going to be okay. just breathe.” she proceeds to inhale and exhale, encouraging you to follow her movements, which you do. 
“in an hour, i’m going to be mrs. johnny suh,” you laugh, eyes nearly tearing up from the idea. “oh god, what if i fall while walking down the aisle?” 
your best friend hushes you, knowing you were going to fall on your ass if you kept talking about it. “when was the last time you fell while walking?” she asks, furrowing her brows. when you don’t remember, she lets out a laugh. “exactly. you’ll be fine.” 
nodding your head in approval of her words, you take one last look at yourself. you were waiting for this moment for the longest time and it’s finally here. as you’re escorted out of your room and into the courtyard, you stretch out your neck to see the crowd of people shuffling to their seats. you eye your fiancĂ© near the wedding arch.
you notice his hair slicked back, just the way you preferred. his hands fiddle in the pocket of his slacks, trying his hardest to cover his nerves. he makes small talk with his groomsmen before taking his position as the pianist plays the melody you had agreed upon. 
“one foot in front of the other,” you mutter to yourself as you watch your best friend take her position. as you begin to make your way to your future husband, you watch how his expression change before your eyes. 
you had never seen johnny cry; not that he was heartless, it was simply because it took a lot for him to show that vulnerable side of him. but today, as your eyes locked with his, his eyes begin to well up while a joyous smile slowly appears. he quickly turns away from the audience and lifts the back of his hand to wipe away the happy tears that slide down his cheeks. 
as he quickly pulls himself together, you position yourself in front of him, helping him wiping the water from his face. 
“you look gorgeous,” he lets out, taking your hand before placing a quick peck on the back of it.
“thank you,” you smile. 
before you could continue, the marriage officiant begins his speech. soon enough, you find yourself lifting your left hand and watching as johnny’s hand trembles while sliding your custom ring on your ring finger. you do the same and watch as johnny’s eyes dilate as he looks at you, patiently waiting for the moment he can kiss you. 
“you may now kiss the bride,” the officiant declares. 
“finally,” johnny whispers to you, placing each hand on the crook of your neck before locking lips with you. this kiss felt different; almost like no other you’ve felt before. your stomach did backflips and you couldn’t help but let out a tiny sigh as he pulled away. “we did it,” johnny chuckles, before placing another quick kiss against your lips.
“finally,” you giggle.
later that night, you turn to face johnny as he attempts to catch his breath after celebrating your big day. 
“this was the first time i saw you cry,” you let out, resting your head on his bare chest. 
“i know,” he laughs. “i didn’t expect it.” he shifts into a comfortable position before continuing. “i’ve seen grooms cry, but it was only in videos. and let me tell you, now i know why.” 
“care to enlighten me?” 
a smile creeps onto johnny’s face. “in that split moment, it hits you.” he begins, letting out a small laugh. “you’ve finally found someone you want to spend your entire life with and everything just feels right. i don’t know, the moment is just so damn beautiful and overwhelming it just comes out as happy tears.” 
“and here i thought you were speechless because you saw how amazing i looked,” you playfully retort. 
“i was and then it was the realization that i’ve finally found someone who loves me unconditionally, for the rest of her life.” 
you look up at him, giving him a loving smile. “always and forever,” you let out. 
johnny takes your left hand and lifts it, admiring the way your engagement ring and wedding band compliment each other. “always and forever,” he repeats before placing a soft kiss on your knuckles. 
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aquarius-johnny · 5 years ago
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Boom by nct 127 and Johnny đŸŒ»
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“hey,” johnny greets shyly as he stands at your front door, ready to take you on your first official date as a couple. it’s rare to see this man get shy, but when you do, it’s monumental. 
“hi,” smiling from ear to ear, you feel your cheeks flush with warmth.
extending his hand, you interlock your fingers with his. you weren’t sure why you felt a billion butterflies fluttering all at once in the pit of your stomach, but you did and johnny could tell. 
“you okay?” he chuckles, opening the passenger’s side door. 
“yeah,” you nod, trying to convince yourself of your words. “i’m good.” 
as johnny gets in and buckles his seat belt, you take note of the camera equipment in the backseat. notorious for spontaneous and secret adventures, you were confused as to where he was taking you, but you didn’t mind. you trust him with your entire being. you watch as you left the city; buildings slowly lessen and fields begin to appear. 
“you’re not allergic to sunflowers, right?” he questions, taking your hand into his as he drove with the other, bringing the back of your hand to his lips.
“nope,” you reply, playfully emphasizing the end of the word. 
you see him smile against the back of your hand before he turns into the entrance of your destination.
“where are we?” you inquire, taking a look around. as you get out of the car, you’re met with dry dirt under your shoes and the greenery and floral that surrounds you impress you. 
“sunflower farm,” johnny simply replies, taking his camera equipment from the backseat of his car. “and today, you’re my muse.” 
“we’re having a photoshoot?” 
“sure, if you want to call it that,” he smiles. 
“what else would you call it?” 
“creating memories that are filled by you, that way, we can look back at them and remember how much fun we had.”
your heart races, unfamiliar with being in front of the camera. johnny’s hand locks with yours as he leads you to the field filled with hundreds of sunflowers. you stand there in awe, baffled at how unaware you were about these beautiful flowers. 
and just like that, you hear a camera shutter. taken aback, you look at johnny with panic in your eyes. 
“just be yourself,” he instructs, carefully caressing your cheek.
he continues to photograph while you continue to do exactly what he said. when he got the shots he needed, you head back to the car on your way to the next destination. 
“where are we headed to now?” you laugh, scanning the gorgeous photos he took of you. 
“when have i ever told you where we’re heading to?” he chuckles, jokingly shaking his head in disappointment. 
as you surrender, you take a hand at photography yourself. lifting the camera, you snap a picture of johnny driving. “oh, this is going to be so hot,” you giggle. continuing to photograph him as he drove. 
johnny doesn’t stop you. in fact, he couldn’t stop the smile that crept onto his face. he enjoys the moment. he enjoys being with you. 
you two arrive at the next destination and you were pleasantly surprised that it was the beach. the smell of the ocean calms you as you step out of the car once more. this time, johnny grabs a picnic basket hidden in the trunk. 
“i just thought we could have a picnic.” he holds up the basket with a bottle of your favorite wine and a childlike smile is stretched across his face.
“perfect! i was getting hungry.” 
you find the perfect spot where johnny sets everything up. away from the cluster of people, you found it relaxing to just have johnny next to you. 
“i’m not gonna lie, this has been my favorite date i’ve been on in my life,” you share as johnny hands you a drink. 
“glad i set the standard for our first date. now, i just have to remember to keep it up for our future ones.” 
“i don’t have a doubt that you’ll succeed in that.” 
johnny grins, taking a sip of his own drink. it falls quiet for a moment as johnny debates on sharing his thoughts. after some time, he does. 
“since we’re sharing, i just wanted to let you know something.” 
“hm?” 
"these past months don’t feel real.” 
“what do you mean?” 
“it feels too good to be true.” shaking his head, his brows shoot up. “like i’m dreaming or something.” 
“is that a bad thing?” 
“no, not at all. it’s going to sound so weird, so don’t laugh at me, but i’m kind of scared that i’m going to wake up one day and it’ll all disappear.” 
nodding your head in understanding. “oh, so what i’m hearing is, you enjoy every moment with me and you don’t want me to leave?” arching a teasing brow, you watch as johnny tried to contain himself. 
his cheeks flush a light red and he tilts his head to the right before looking down at his knees. he slowly nods and a grin appears as he looks at you. “yes, you are exactly right.” 
a feeling of confidence overcomes you; a huge contrast from how you felt when you first saw johnny standing at your front door. scooting over to him, you lay your head on his shoulder before giving him a slight pinch in his bicep. 
“ouch!” he hisses, before looking at you confused. 
you flash him a playful smirk. “i just wanted to prove you weren’t dreaming.” as you rub the area inflicted by pain, his eyes meet with yours. “i’m not going anywhere, johnny.” 
you saw a sense of comfort wash over him and his body relaxes. “good because i don’t want you to.” 
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aquarius-johnny · 5 years ago
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Omg! I got the notification that you posted again & I got excited! You’re honestly one of my favs & ur writing is amazing!! I hope you’ve been happy and healthy! đŸ„ș❀ Whenever you can, is it possible to get a fluffy drabble/scenario where reader is Johnny’s childhood sweetheart and surprises him when he visits his home with the members? That one JCC of him visiting his hometown will forever have me soft and thinking about his s/o surprising him then is just wholesomeđŸ„ș Love u & ur blog! ❀❀❀
the fact you’re excited got me feeling soft af, thank you
when you received a phone call from johnny’s mom to let you know that he was coming back to town, you felt your heart skipped a beat. you hadn’t seen him since he left and although you both tried your best to keep in contact with each other after he left, it wasn’t the ideal situation you wanted to be in. johnny’s mom invited you over and you couldn’t hide the excitement in your voice as you accepted the invite.
on the day of his arrival, you felt a rush of emotions hit you as you see the huge tour bus nearing you. the familiar feeling of nervousness overcome you; similar to the feeling you had right before your first kiss with him under the starry night as he convinced you to go camping with him in his backyard. 
his mom walks towards the bus as you lingered in the spot you were in, ensuring he noticed his mom before anyone else. you watched as johnny walks out of the vehicle and straight to his mom who’s reaction is delayed as she quickly types a response to a text message she had received about the welcoming party for her son. as he pulls her into a bear hug, your eyes meet with his and he jaw drops in shock. 
“y/n...” he mutters, catching his mom’s attention.
johnny’s mom pulls him towards you, pushing him to give you a long-awaited hug. once he does, you feel your entire body relax. it felt safe in his arms and you didn’t want to end. 
“hey stranger,” he whispers into your ear. 
you let out a small chuckle before sharply inhaling his scent. “long time no see, johnny,” you say before pulling away. “how have you been?” 
he raises a brow before sucking air between gritted teeth. “it’s been busy, but i’m glad you’re here. are you staying?” 
“of course! i invited her,” his mom jumps in before leading everyone into the house.
upon entering, johnny quickly introduces you to his members. he stutters, giving you a title as to how you know him while he introduced you. “i’m his friend,” you say as he pauses. 
“yeah, friend.” he giggles, knowing damn well you both were more than that.
later that night, you find yourself alone on his patio, coming down from the excitement you felt all day. seconds later, johnny joins you. 
“care for some company?” he asks, taking a seat next to you anyways.
“if it’s yours, always.” 
johnny smiles, slinging his arm around your shoulders. “you have no idea how happy i am to see you. i was afraid i wasn’t going to.” 
pulling your sweater sleeves over your hands, you simply chuckle. “i’m happy to see you, even if it’s for less than 24 hours.” 
johnny’s smile falls at the realization that the hours were moving too quickly and he’ll soon find himself in another state, away from his family and you, again. his hand moves to the back of your head, petting you endearingly. 
“i know it’s not how we imagined it.” 
you stop johnny from saying any more. “you don’t need to explain, i understand.” 
“i know that you do and that’s what makes you so amazing,” he laughs. “you’ve dealt with me since we were in diapers and i thought for sure the distance would cause a rift between us, but yet, we’re still here.” 
“we’re still here,” you repeat, taking johnny’s hand into yours. “plus, you promised me my dream wedding when we were 10 and i’m holding you to that because i know you don’t make empty promises.’ 
johnny playfully rolls his eyes, pulling you closer to him. as you rest your head on his shoulder, you both sit there in silence, enjoying each other’s presence. 
“i promise i’ll be back,” he reassures you, giving your hand a small squeeze.
lifting your head, you caress johnny’s cheek. his light brown eyes soften at the sight of you. “and i’ll be here waiting.” you smile before placing a long-overdue kiss on his lips. 
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aquarius-johnny · 5 years ago
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For the song drabble: my moon by Jess Benko + Johnny, please đŸ„ș
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“for it being the first time you’re trapped indoors because of a blizzard, you’re taking it surprisingly well,” johnny chuckles as he hands you one of his sweaters to cuddle in. 
this was the first time you were in chicago visiting his parents. you both decided to spend the holidays with them, but this particular week, they had other plans. 
“are your parents doing well at their church retreat?” you ask as you throw the sweater on. johnny grabs a lighter and fiddles with the fireplace to keep the warmth going. 
“well, considering they’re in a state that doesn’t get snow, i’m sure they’re doing just fine.” he raises a brow at his sarcastic words, which in turn, causes you to giggle.
“you’re upset that they didn’t tell you about their trip and now you’re jealous.” 
johnny stands in front of the fireplace. the flames radiating a glow behind the tall man, causing you to only see the silhouette of his frame. you couldn’t see it, but you could tell he was poking his tongue out between his teeth, debating on what to do with your wise response. walking towards you, his appearance becomes a lot clearer. he extends his hand for you to grab.
hesitant at first, you cave in and place your hand in his. pulling you off the couch, he brings you close to his chest and wraps his arms around your body. 
“i’m not jealous,” he adds. 
pulling back, you playfully roll your eyes. “yeah, right. sure you aren’t, babe.” you tease, nudging him in the shoulder.
“i’m serious!” he laughs. “i’m kinda glad they’re not home right now.” 
cocking your head to the side, you furrow your brows in confusion. “why?” you question.
“because we get more alone time together.” 
“but john, we live together. what’re you talking about?” 
johnny hums at your words and begins waltzing around the living room, you quickly follow his lead with no thought to it. near the screen doors leading out the patio, he leans into you, giving you the softest kiss you knew only johnny’s lips could give. you swear these kisses stopped time. it pulled you into a trance and caused you to not worry about anything else in the world. all you think about is you and johnny and how everything finally fell into place for you the minute you met him. 
“you’re my moon,” johnny mumbles under his breath as he admires you, his hands caressing your cheeks. 
“huh?” 
“even in the darkest moments, you shine brightly.” 
you pause for a moment, letting the words sit. you consider a funny response, but you read the seriousness in his eyes as he stared at you. he meant every word he said. he felt every word he said. so you opt to give him a hug instead. 
his hand pets the back of your head lovingly before placing a tender kiss on your forehead. 
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aquarius-johnny · 6 years ago
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Johnny admires the twinkle in your eyes as you stared in awe at the snow falling from above. A wide smile appears across your face and he couldn’t help but feel his stomach churn in excitement at the sight of you cupping your hands, awaiting the individual flakes to fall onto your covered palms.
“John, it’s snowing!” You cheer in happiness.
“I know!” Johnny laughs, mimicking your actions. “I’ve never seen someone so excited to see snow.” He halts in front of the coffee shop you two were headed to. “You’ll get sick of it next week when you’re greeted with 4 feet of snow blocking your front door.” Grabbing a hold of the entrance door, he holds it open for you. You’re met with the end of the line near the door.
“Oh, hush. Let me enjoy it.” Rolling your eyes at his brutally honest statement, you stretch your neck to see what’s holding up the line. You feel Johnny’s hands on your waist as he makes room for people to exit.
“Maybe we should’ve gone to another shop,” he lets out. “I wasn’t expecting it to be this busy.”
Scanning the place, you notice the mini Christmas tree in the corner of the room and mason jars filled with battery powered fairy lights on each table. You take note of the aroma of coffee as your favorite Christmas song plays in the background.
“No, I like it here. It’s cozy.” You smile at Johnny who simply nods his head. He guides you to a free table seated for two people and stands in line once again to place your order. After a few minutes, your date comes back to your table and hands you the holiday drink you wanted to try out.
In the middle of your conversation, a worker appears with a small Polaroid camera.
“Are you two dating?” She asks, patiently waiting for your response.
You look at Johnny nervously.
“I only ask because you’re sitting under a mistletoe and my boss thought it would be nice to give couples a Polaroid picture of them kissing under it.” The worker explains. “If you’re not comfortable, it’s totally okay.”
You and Johnny look up simultaneously and a small smile escapes his pouty lips. You didn’t know how to respond to the question, considering this was your first official date with him.
“Do you kiss on the first date?” You playfully whisper to him.
“No,” he pauses before a smile stretches across his face. “But I can make an exception.”
Johnny tilts your chin up, to have your lips meet his. He softly and innocently pecks your lips before he deepens his kiss, forgetting about the worker in front of him. She quietly snaps the picture places it on the table before walking away.
As you two pull back from the kiss, you couldn’t help but feel the heat rush through your entire body. Johnny grabs the picture and approvingly nods his head before showing it to you.
“I guess I don’t have to worry about the first kiss with you, now do I?” Johnny sighs in satisfaction and relief.
You giggle. “I guess I don’t have to either,” you smile before gently nudging him in the arm.
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aquarius-johnny · 6 years ago
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NCT Johnny: Fluff - "Soft like a feather, sweet like cotton candy" Thank you in advance :))
Your heart fluttered immensely as you walk hand in hand with Johnny as light snowflakes fall from above you.
“Are you cold?” He asks, ready to strip from his coat if you said you were.
“I’m fine,” you smiled. “I had a great time tonight.”
You and Johnny, after months of endless flirtations back and forth, finally found the courage to go out on an official date. To say you were satisfied is an understatement. After dinner, you both mindlessly walk through the city and ended up at one of the popular tourist attractions in Chicago.
You take a look around you, cameras flashing as people flocked to the famous structure smacked in the middle of the area. The city lights illuminate your surroundings clearly; so clearly you caught Johnny stealing a glance before shyly looking away.
“What is it?” You laugh, playfully nudging the tall man in front of you as you come to a stop.
“Nothing,” he chuckles, fixing the stylish beanie you had on to keep your head warm. “I just think you look cute, that’s all.”
Butterflies flutter in your stomach, slightly surprised at the comment he made. You notice his eyes quickly glancing down at your lips before making eye contact with you again, as if you didn’t see the painfully obvious urge to kiss you.
“You know John...” you bite down on your bottom lip before continuing. “If you want a kiss, just ask.” Gently brushing his flushed cheek with your knuckles, he shakes his head in embarassment in an attempt to recollect his confidence that seemed to slowly whither away when he was around you.
“Well, in that case....may I?”
You swore you felt your heart nearly jump out of your chest as his words left his perfectly shaped lips. You nod in agreement, entangling your fingers with his as he leaned in for the kiss he longed for. As you both pulled away, you couldn’t help but giggle shyly, like a little school girl.
“Hm, soft like a feather and sweet like cotton candy.” His tone catches your attention and causes your head to tilt in confusion.
“Huh?”
“Your lips.” Johnny smiles proudly. “They’re soft and gentle as feathers. And they kinda taste like cotton candy.”
“Oh,” you blush. “Thank you.”
“Can I have another one?”
You kindly nod and let out a small laugh before pulling him down for a kiss. “You can have as many as you want,” you laugh, placing another kiss on Johnny’s plumped lips.
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aquarius-johnny · 6 years ago
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Johnny always made it a point to wake up before you as it gave him some alone time with your son who always woke up around 5:30 every morning. On this particular day, you made sure to wake up before Johnny to surprise him with a breakfast that’s made for the best husband and father to your son you could ever ask for.
All of his favorites were neatly placed on a plate at the kitchen table: an egg omelet with 3 slices of bacon and sliced apples on the side. Right before Johnny could wake up, you fish out the cutely wrapped gift you had bought him for Father’s Day and placed it right next to the breakfast plate you had created.
The coos of your son could be heard on the baby monitor, which you kept closely so it wouldn’t wake your husband up. As you quietly walk into the next room, you greet your baby boy with a smile and he does the same, clasping his small hands around your finger. Lifting from his bed, you bounce him a little before heading into your bedroom where Johnny is resting.
“You ready to surprise daddy?” You whisper in your 1-year-old son’s ear who has no clue what you’re talking about. Placing your son on Johnny’s stomach, he lets out a few excited noises at the sight of his dad. Johnny’s eyes slowly flutter open and a sleepy smile appears on his face.
“Good morning to my favorite people,” he rasps, holding his son against his chest for a while before he sits up in bed.
“Happy Father’s Day, my love.” Running your fingers through his messy and disheveled hair, you quickly place a kiss on his cheek. Your son watches your actions and he quickly follows, puckering his lips to tell his dad he wanted to do the same thing as you did. You and Johnny chuckle as Johnny brings his son’s lips to his cheek and he gives his dad a small kiss. “I have breakfast ready for us.”
Johnny smiles in delight at your words. You carry your son as Johnny gets out of bed, stretching his tense muscles. Following you out the bedroom door and into the kitchen, he shies away from the special breakfast you made him. “You didn’t have to do all of this,” he smiles.
“It’s your first Father’s Day as a dad, so I wanted to make it special for you.” Placing your son in his feeding chair, Johnny’s fingers find their way to your waist to pull you close to give you a kiss on the cheek.
“Thank you, but I wouldn’t be a dad without you, so
” Lifting the glass of orange juice in the air, he continues. “Here’s to you too, baby.” Taking a sip of his drink, he eyes the gift as you take a seat in front of him to feed your son. “What’s this?” He questions excitingly.
“Open it and find out,” you smile as you scoop baby food into your child’s mouth.
Johnny carefully unravels his present and to his surprise, it was the camera he had been eyeing for months now after your son knocked over his dad’s first camera. “I was going to place an order for this, this week. How did you know?” His eyes light up as he looks at you with admiration.
“You don’t clear your search history,” you tease. “And I know how much you loved the camera this little guy destroyed by accident, I thought it would be nice to have another one. Also, this little guy is super sorry...aren’t you, love?” You look at your child with a happy smile and he immediately mimics it.
“How can I be mad at that cute face?” Johnny gushes, pinching his baby’s chubby cheeks. “Thank you, baby.”
Squeezing your hand, you give him a wink before returning your attention to the kid in front of you.
“I love you both so much.” His voice so sincere, you felt your heart flutter immensely. “Just in case you didn’t know, you know?”
“We love you too, don’t we?” You turn to your son who smiles again, food dribbling out of his mouth. He babbles the words “da da” and Johnny nearly drops his fork.
“D-did he just say his first word?” He gasps before his lips form an ‘o’ shape.
His firstborn repeats the phrase that sends Johnny in a whirlwind of excitement.
You sigh and playfully pout. “I guess we know who his favorite parent is, don’t we?”
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As you approach your front door, you’re met with a fully loaded nerf gun with a note from Johnny that read: you might have won last time, but rest assured I’ll win this round. Good luck.
You playfully shake your head at the note, grabbed the toy gun, and carefully head inside with your back pressed against the wall.
“Johnny?” You call out, peeking your head out to scan the room. “I never took you as someone who’s super competitive, especially when you always lose in rock, paper, scissors.”
You watch his head peep out of your bedroom door then a pop. You duck out of sight and see the toy bullet hit the wall across of you. Grabbing the ammo, you hear Johnny chuckle.
“I let you win last time,” he shouts across your apartment. “Since you’ve been so cocky about it, I thought I’d put you back in your place.”
You laugh at his words. “Okay, Seo. Whatever you say.” As you look out from where you are, Johnny does the same and you shoot, only to miss him.
“Nice try, baby. First one to empty their clip loses.”
After the long battle between you two, you’re face to face with Johnny who celebrates. Pulling you into a kiss by your waist, you press your nerf gun against Johnny’s abdomen.
“I still have one more bullet left,” you smirk. “Hands up, pretty boy. Looks like you lost.”
Johnny’s award winning smile creeps onto his face and he does what you say, lifting his hands in defeat. You lower your toy weapon and let it drop to the floor, satisfied with your accomplishment. Johnny’s hands pull you into his tall frame and he buries his face into your neck.
“I’ll get you next time,” he mumbles, earning a chuckle from you. “But until then I know what I will win.”
“Yeah, what’s that?”
His fingers slowly move up your sides and he moves them against your ribs, causing you to yelp before a fit of giggle ensue.
“Okay! Okay! You win, stop!” You surrender and Johnny throws you over his shoulder to carry you onto your shared bed. Pinning your arms against the sheets, he flutters kisses against your cheeks.
“You win,” you laugh. “What would you like for your prize?”
He pauses for a moment and lets out a hum. “Pizza for dinner?” He smiles, arching his brow.
You gently push him off of you and stand. “BBQ sauce instead of tomato?” You question, although you already know the answer.
He proudly and excitingly nods. As you turn towards the door, Johnny calls out your name. “Mark my words, I’m gonna marry you one day,” he giggles.
“Because I know your pizza order?”
“Yes. And because I wouldn’t mind spending my days like this with you.”
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Fit of giggles erupt as you walk through the doors of your home. Your son’s voice is heard as you moved closer to the living room where you find an older Disney movie playing and in front of the television screen are blankets and pillows created into a fort.
“Hello?” You let out followed by a giggle. “Are my two favorite boys here?”
There’s no response but you see movement of the blanket, indicating someone is there. You crouch to look into the fort where your husband and son have exaggerated guilty looks on their face.
“You two built a fort without me?” You pout. “Are girls allowed here?”
“No,” your son replies. “But mom’s are!” Making room for you, you tuck yourself between Johnny and your child who offered you some s’mores they made earlier.
“Hm, was this your idea?” You ask your five year old who responds by shaking his head and laughing while pointing at his dad.
Johnny’s jaw drops and he dramatically places his hand on his chest, appalled at the accusation. “He totally wanted to build a pillow fort, not me.” Johnny’s famous laugh returns before your child playfully throws a pillow at him, causing the whole fort to fall onto all of you.
“Oh no,” you laugh, removing the blanket off you and your family members.
Your son’s jaw dropped before he pouts. “Can we make it again dad? Mom can help now.”
You and Johnny both look at each other and shrug your shoulders before restarting the process again.
Later that night after tucking your baby boy into bed, you head back to the living room to tear down the fort where you’re met with your husband still inside.
“What’re you doing?” You giggle, joining him.
“Remember how we conceived ___ in a fort like this?” Johnny shares and you suddenly flush with embarrassment at the memory.
“Why do you bring it up?”
“He’s five now and asking for a younger sibling.” You pause and you give him a small laugh as you’ve realized why Johnny brought up the memory. Johnny continues with his thought. “I don’t know, I was thinking maybe we should keep that tradition going and try for baby number two.”
On all fours, you move towards Johnny to give him a kiss. “I’d love to,” you smile. As he goes in for a deeper kiss, you pull away. “Just not in a room where there aren’t any doors you can lock. I’ll race you to the room?”
“I have longer legs. You know I’ll win, right?”
“If you do, then I guess I’ll have to give you a prize.”
Within seconds, Johnny rushes to your shared bedroom with you trailing right behind him.
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aquarius-johnny · 6 years ago
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johnny fluff, "lets play again next time, okay?" His babygirl cant sleep so she try to keep her dad awake 💕💕💕
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Laughter erupts from the tiny body Johnny held in his arms. Bringing his little girl’s clothed stomach to his lips, he blows raspberries onto her tummy and Johnny’s favorite sound fills the room.
“Again daddy, again!” She exclaims excitingly, her face flushed with a pink tint from the fun she was having. 
“Again?” Johnny lets out playfully. “You need to take your afternoon nap or your mom is going to be mad at us, especially me.” He gently moves the strands of hair away from her face while his baby girl looks at him doe-eyed. “Let’s play again next time, okay?” 
“But I don’t want to sleep!” She pouts as her tiny hands grab the sides of Johnny’s face. “One more time please!” She begs and Johnny shakes his head while a smile dances on his lips.
“But you’re going to stop growing if you don’t sleep,” Johnny jokingly gasps and his jaw falls open. “Do you want to stay like this for the rest of your life?”
She nods rapidly, giggling at her dad’s attempt to convince her to sleep. 
“Really? Okay, that just means you won’t be able to get on the big kids’ ride when we go to the carnival again. Mommy and I are just going to ride the rides together
” Johnny trails off, pretending to place his child next to him on the couch.
“Wait-” his daughter lets out suddenly, halting Johnny’s movements. “Can you sing to me and then I can go to sleep?” 
A soft smile appears and Johnny nods his head. Cuddling his baby girl against his chest, he sings the lullaby he began singing to her while she was still in the womb. Soon enough, he feels her daughter’s body relax indicating she had fallen asleep. Slowly standing from his position, he walks into his child’s bedroom and tucks her in, making sure to place her favorite stuffed animal in her arms before leaving. 
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Heyyy for the drabble game: Johnny, fluff, “can’t wait for our baby to be born”
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You awake from your daily nap once you feel Johnny’s hand rub your swollen belly. Pretending to still be asleep, Johnny presses his cheek against your skin and begins humming a familiar lullaby his mom would sing to him when he was younger. 
“Just a few more weeks until your mom and I can hold you in our arms,” Johnny whispers excitingly, seemingly unaware you can hear him. You decide against letting him know you’re awake, so you’re able to hear what he has to say. “When you do decide to come, just be gentle with your mom okay? She’s been taking care of you so well, it’s the least you could do.” 
You fight the laugh you so badly want to let out. 
“You aren’t even here yet and you’ve already made me the happiest person to ever walk the earth, baby girl.” Johnny pauses and gently strokes the side of your stomach. “Next to meeting your mom, of course,” he giggles. “I promise I’ll try to be the best dad. I’ll fight the monsters for you, then when you get older I’ll fight the boys for you. I promise to always protect you and always love you. When you decide it’s time to meet us, we’ll be waiting.” He softly kisses your stomach and carefully nuzzles his face into you. Bringing your hand to his hair, you gently stroke his thick locks with a smile on your face. “You heard everything, didn’t you?” He doesn’t bother to look at you, but you could feel the smile on his face. 
“Every single thing,” you giggle. “I really can’t wait for our baby to be born because you’re going to be the best dad ever. I can already see her running to you whenever she gets in trouble.”
“Well, what can I say? I have a soft spot for the important women in my life,” he happily sighs. Silence falls between you and Johnny; you stroke his hair as he gently rubs your stomach. Before you could say anything, Johnny calls out your name. “Have I ever thanked you?” He asks, causing you to give him a confused look. Propping yourself onto your elbows to look at him, you respond.
“For what?”
“For everything. You cook, you clean, when you found out you were pregnant, you made sure to eat healthier, take your vitamins, and even went through the morning sickness and back pains. And all I did was run to the store to get whatever you’re craving.” Johnny sits up in bed, crossing his legs and turning to you. “You’re a trooper and I’m just so thankful you’re the person carrying our baby. I have no doubt you’re going to be the best mom of our little girl.”
Your heart flutters immensely, feeling the sincerity in his voice. “If you want to have a compliment battle, I have a ton for you.” You open your mouth, only to have Johnny crash his lips into yours. 
“Shh,” he giggles and smiles against your lips. “I don’t expect anything in return. Just accept my I love you.”
“Fine,” you cheekily smile. “I love you too.”
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Johnny, fluff, let's get married
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The soft melody plays in the background as your cheek is pressed to Johnny’s chest. Holding one of your hand in his, you both sway to the tune in your very empty living room. Johnny calls out your name, causing you to break away from your thoughts. 
“Hm?” You hummed, looking at the tall man in front of you.
“Let’s get married.” The chuckle he gives you at the end of his sentence tells you a part of him isn’t serious, but you knew Johnny’s spontaneous and charming personality could have you at the altar in a few hours. 
“Johnny, we just moved in together. Don’t you think you’re being a little too impulsive?” Poking his chest, a smile stretches across your face.
“And?” Walking over to the stereo, he pauses the popular 80s song that played. “People get married then move in together. I think we may have skipped a step.” He smiles the sweetest smile that made your knees weak. 
“And they end up resenting each other because they realize they can’t stand living together.” Walking over to him, you wrap your arms around his waist. “You mean way too much for me to ever risk that.”
Johnny sighs in defeat.
“Oh come on, you weren’t serious were you?” 
“Maybe I was? I’m always serious when it comes to us.” A smirk danced on his lips, clearly teasing you. Cupping your cheeks, he places a gentle kiss on your forehead.
“If you’re serious about it now, you’ll feel the same way in a few years. Do you think you can wait that long?” You giggle, running your fingers through his fluffy hair. 
“I’d wait a lifetime if it meant spending an eternity with you.”
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