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Perfect Present (Zelo x reader)

(A/N) Just a little drabble I made for Zelo’s birthday, since I don’t know how to properly plan my time and didn’t have enough time for an actual scenario. Hope you like it nonetheless!! ❤

He was standing on stage and watching the whole crowd sing and chant for him. This wasn’t the first time something like this was happening, but it still moved him deeply and made him tear up a little. He really felt special, standing there and seeing so many people in front of him, with all of their attention lovingly directed at him as they made him feel like the king of the world, or at least the king of this venue, for sure. The guys were teasing him about the tears and the sappyness, but he didn’t quite mind.

It was moments like these that made him realize how lucky he was in life. To have so many people who loved and supported him around every single day, and to be able to do what he loves the most in his life - wasn’t that the absolute best anyone could possibly want and strive for?

The show had to eventually be continued, and, after the last few songs were performed, he left the stage, smiling at the crowd and waving, screaming his “thank yous” and “I love yous” at the top of his lungs for one last time this evening.

It was his birthday, and he had to spend the day showing up to interviews and other different schedules as well as a concert. He didn’t really mind not having a proper celebration for this day, and didn’t complain when he saw the schedule for the first time months ago. After all, he had his duties and responsibilities, and something like a birthday couldn’t quite change them. And, what’s more important, there was an even bigger issue that made him want to ignore the day as a whole.

Even if he wouldn’t have schedules for that day, he’d still have them the previous and the next day. He’d still have to be far away from home and unable to celebrate with his family and friends.

And you, of course, which was the fact that upset him the most. So he tried to forget, or rather not pay attention to it.

Drinks and cake awaited backstage, as well as a failed attempt to smash his face into the cake and a few minutes of laughing afterwards. Smiling brightly and being grateful for everything the guys and the staff had done for him, Junhong raised a glass of champagne, thanking everyone and drinking most of the glass’ contents in one go. With less to little energy left, he and the guys were driven back to the hotel in order to rest from the hectic day and prepare for the next one.

Closing the hotel room door behind him, Junhong put his bag down and sighed. Rubbing his eyes, taking off his shoes and walking further into the spacious room, he thought of some of the possibilities. He’d promised to facetime you after the show, as he really wanted to see your face and hear your voice, but at the same time he felt so, so tired. The huge double bed he had acquired all for himself was calling him, and he threw it a glance, considering.

Just a few minutes. He’ll just lay down for a bit, and then he’ll call you. Simple enough, right?

He popped down on the bed, lying down on his back and facing the ceiling. Stretching his long limbs out and sprawling his body all across the whole bed, Junhong blinked a few more times before closing his eyes a little, wanting to rest them just for a bit.

“Shutdown? Really, Junhong-ah, already?”

His eyes immediately shot open and froze at the familiar voice. Getting into a sitting position, he yanked his head to the side to spot the source of the voice.

To spot you standing in the middle of the room, staring down at him and smiling.

“(Y/N).. Please tell me this is you and not like an evil eye trick Daehyun hyung had thought of in order to prank me or something,” he said in disbelief, his eyes wide and full of happiness and you quickly approached.

“See? Real,” you gave him your hand, proving you were indeed a real person and nothing more or less than yourself. Before you knew it, he suddenly tugged you by your hand, sending you flying onto the bed, just to land perfectly right on top of him.

“Junhong-ah!” you cried out, laughing loud as he practically squished you in his arms and started planting kisses all over your face, “I didn’t come all the way to see you just to die from your affection, you know?”

“Your own fault,” he laughed back, not stopping his initial kissing and hugging, “I told you back then to love me at your own risk. I tend to get clingy sometimes-”

“Oh my god, guys! Get a room already!”

Your heads snapped at the door, and silence hung over the room, but just for a second. Loud, ear-piercing laughter followed right after, and you couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight in front of you as well.

“This is not how it works, idiot,” Himchan said as he hit the back of Youngjae’s head, making Daehyun laugh even more, “You don’t just storm into someone’s room without knocking and then accuse them for something as irrelevant and stupid as this.”

“But still, (Y/N) was supposed to surprise him and tell him we got dinner prepared, so we could go eat all together and give our gifts to Junhong-ah. But instead, they started doing.. things.”

Your face turned bright red at the last part of the sentence, and so did Junhong’s. Daehyun’s hysteric laughter was still filling the whole room, and even Himchan had joined in to chuckle at the situation. To see you two blushing at something like this, it indeed was funny. Two kids in love who’d been apart for too long, and now couldn’t have a moment for themselves because of some annoying hyungs. It was funny, but not the way it was supposed to be.

“How about you get yourself out of their room then so they could finish up the heart-warming reunion, and not what you were thinking they were doing, and just let them be for a bit?” Himchan said, making Youngjae sarcastically raise two hands in defeat and leave the room. The two others followed closely after, shutting the door behind them and leaving you and Junhong to have some much needed alone time.

For a moment, all you did was look into each other’s eyes. That is, up until giggles escaped both of you, and your blushing faces and embarrassment were drowned out and hidden well by the sound of laughter.

“How do you tolerate them every day?” you asked, looking Junhong right in the eyes and smiling brightly.

“Is this really what we’re going to talk about now? Out of all of the things?” He chuckled, moving his hand to rest on the side of your head.

“What do you want me to talk about instead then?” You questioned innocently, feeling him tugging your face closer to his.

“How about we scrap the talking for a while?”

A soft kiss followed, sending you right off into the heavens within seconds. It’s been so long since you had last kissed (yes, a few weeks count as “so long”), and you missed him so much. Not wasting a second, you found your body slowly melting into his, getting in sync with every single one of his movements as he kissed you with everything he had in store.

“Ew, they’re doing it again! Gosh, guys, contain yourselves!”

“Youngjae hyung, can you just leave, please,” Junhong said in between planting slow, passionate kisses all over your mouth, making you chuckle, “You have your own room, why do you keep crashing into mine?”

“Just thought I’d tell you two love birds that we have everything set up, but apparently you have found a better way to spend your time and entertain yourselves already..”

“Youngjae-ah, I can hear you from here. I swear, I’m going to kick you if you don’t shut up and come back now. And knock for once, for God’s sake!!” Himchan’s loud voice could be heard from the other end of the hallway, and once again Youngjae had nothing left than to obey. You chuckled as you saw him leaving, and couldn’t help but be happy Junhong had friends like them. They may be annoying, but they’re friends to stay and to support.

“I don’t wanna go,” Junhong admitted as he pulled away, looking at you lovingly.

“Oh, c’mon, there’s a bunch of tasty food there, and gifts, and-”

“Can’t we just stay here? I want to just lay like this, I miss having you in my arms..”

You stared down at him, not being able to resist planting another soft kiss on his lips before speaking up.

“Just for a little, c'mon. Then, I promise, we’ll come back here and you can hold on to me all you want to..”

“.. But before that, let’s lock the goddamn door for once. Youngjae is quite irritating at this point already,” Junhong laughed at your statement, knowing it was nothing but the plain truth.

Moving from the bed and standing up, he pulled you along with him, his hands not leaving your body even for a second. Wrapping his arm around your waist and walking to meet the rest of B.A.P, Junhong couldn’t help but feel like it couldn’t have gone better than this for him.

That was the reason you told him to call you only late at night, and not at daytime in between his schedules, and that’s the reason you only typed him a short message saying “happy birthday, babe,” earlier today and nothing else.

You’d actually spent the whole day travelling miles upon miles in order to meet him, and if that wasn’t the best birthday present he could ever get, he didn’t know what else it could possibly be.

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