since tomorrow is april fools reblog this if your blog is a safe space and won’t have any jumpers, screamers, or anything scary or anxiety inducing

boyfriend!jaemin

here he is my lovely people, the softest bf we have all been waiting for. this one was requested by someone but i like legit don’t know who it was anymore and i have to scroll back so far and you guessed it, josie is too lazy. anyways i hope you enjoy and please request who should be next for the nct!bf series, right now there is no follow-up

The Signs Favorite Dates with an NCT member

Aries: reading books at night time cuddled inside the blankets with hot chocolate // Taeil

Taurus: planting flowers in the garden and cheesy pickup lines while drinking juice boxes // RenJun

Gemini: hitting up convenient stores and eating ramen at midnight while showing a lot of PDA // Doyoung

Cancer: relaxing by a pond that is sorta hidden while cuddling and telling each other stories // Yuta

Leo: shopping so you could put on a mini fashion show and walking around while taking silly pictures // Jaehyun

Virgo: going to a dog cafe so you could play with all the puppies and cuddle with the bigger dogs // Jeno

Libra: watching a movie at the theater so he could do the cliche arm over your shoulder move // Jaemin

Scorpio: nightly cuddling and talking out all your problems while you guys exchanges little kisses to make each other feel better // Taeyong

Sagittarius: adventures in Seoul bcus you guys are just walking around and exploring the big city with your hands intertwined // Haechan

Capricorn: him teaching you how to play piano a little bit at a time with his hands on top of yours // Johnny

Aquarius: play fighting on the bed until someone gets kicked off and it ends in hugs and kisses // Ten

Pisces: beach or pool dates where you two could have water fights and just float around and be lazy // Winwin

cuddling with jaemin

a/n: i really love these sorts of series. also i haven’t been posting any writing in the last billion years oof i’m sorry :/ hopefully this simple series can get me back into the swing of things! 

Credits to the AMaZinG writer

No Pressure

Request: holiday request #10 with Johnny of NCT!! 💕💕

Prompt: Building a ginger bread house brings out some hidden feelings.

Pairing: NCT Johnny x Reader

Genre: Fluff

“I ran out of frosting,” Johnny grumbled, eyeing your supplies carefully. “What can I use as a substitute?” 

“Keep your eyes on your own plate,” you muttered. “And I recommend you start smashing some of your candy and adding a bit of water because you aren’t getting any help from me.” 

“That’s not fair!” he gasped. “How am I expected to compete fairly in this competition?” 

“One, I wasn’t aware it was a competition,” you muttered. “And two, you shouldn’t have used so much icing.” 

“And ruin the structural integrity of my gingerbread home?” he whined. 

“Structural integrity?” you coughed. “Johnny, your house legitimately looks like the Weasley’s burrow in Harry Potter.” 

“Art always has a muse, Y/N!” he huffed, readjusting in his seat. Glancing up, you tried to hide your smile as you surveyed him. His tongue stuck out in an awkward angle from his lips and his eyes continued to narrow. With furrowed brows he began to carefully spoon excess frosting from the corners of his house back into his icing bag. 

“What about that structural integrity?” you teased, turning back to your own work. 

“It’s now completely at risk,” he murmured. “And I’d like for you to consider it your fault.” 

You were only able to shake your head, knowing if you attempted to speak, laughter would escape. Johnny was a mess. 

But he was your favorite mess. 

You had inadvertently become friends with the bean stalk of a man shortly after you had moved to Korea. He had completely mowed you down as he came sprinting out of the SM building one day while you were sightseeing. After helping you up from the ground, he offered to buy you coffee, and quickly insisted you exchange numbers. Thus your friendship had formed. 

It took awhile for you to really get used to his presence. Johnny was an amazing person and in general, a better than average friend. He was doting, considerate, and never failed to make you laugh. The difficult part was dealing with someone so intrinsically good…and good looking as well. He was a walking example of everything positive in your world, and you could say the same about the bonus friends you gained through him. 

Whenever you had moved to Seoul, you never considered befriending a group of idols as an option. Once it happened, you didn’t realize how different your life would become. Of course they were average people (with their quirks) but you hadn’t expected for this new lifestyle to take up most of your time, especially during the holidays. So far this week you had helped Taeil go gift shopping, Haechan pick out an outfit for a holiday party, and now you were building gingerbread houses with Johnny. All of your days seemed to get filled in this way, but you weren’t one to complain. Staying busy in the company of people you loved helped you miss home a little less. 

But you couldn’t lie. Spending time with Johnny probably helped the most. 

“What are your plans for Christmas?” he asked, glancing cautiously your way. He knew to be careful with the question, already experiencing sporadic rounds of tears whenever anything that made you think of your family was brought up. 

“Ah, I was probably just going to sleep,” you chuckled sadly. “Hang out with the furbaby, you know, treat it just like any other day.” 

“Well, I think you should come over here,” he nodded, chewing on his lip as he continued to look at you. “We’re doing secret Santa because there’s so many of us…but I’m sure you’d love to see what type of debauchery your boys are going to get into with their gifts.”

“Debauchery?” you asked, lifting your brows. “Johnny, you can’t even spell debauchery.” 

“D-E-B…auchery,” Johnny grumbled. “You don’t have to know how to spell it to get into it…” 

“By getting into it,” you grinned. “Do you mean splitting a bottle of wine between 18 people and giggling about how seven of you ended up with the same gift, which will more than likely be some form of sock with an anime character on it?” 

“You don’t know our lives!” he pouted. “And just because I got Taeyong the twelve days of Pokemon Christmas sock gift set doesn’t mean that someone else did.” 

Taeil had gotten the same exact thing for Yuta. 

But you weren’t going to be the one to tell Johnny that. 

You simply shook your head, turning back to your gingerbread house before Johnny cleared his throat to break the silence. “So like…does that mean you’re going to come?” 

“Yes, Johnny. That mean’s I’ll come,” you smiled softly, glancing toward him through your lashes. 

A large smile immediately filled his face as you heard a distinct crunch. Looking from his face and to the gingerbread wall in his hand, there was an obvious crack now running through the cookie. “Shit.”

A silent ripple of laughter began to shake your shoulders as he pulled the wall apart where it had cracked. Heaving a heavy sigh, he let the damaged pieces fall to the table before groaning. 

“We can fix it,” you cooed, finally accepting the fact that you’d have to share your icing with the man across the table from you. Standing, you moved toward him, piping bag in hand. You sat beside him before offering it in his direction. 

Taking a breath, you studied his profile. He really was one of the best looking men you had ever seen. You had struggled internally with this thought before, wondering if it was really okay to say something like this about your best friend. Coming to peace with the realization that you found him attractive was really all you could do, as actually confessing may have been a stressful enough thought to kill you. 

No, you’d just carry on as his companion. 

It was safer that way. 

“I’ll just mess it up even more,” he grumbled, looking through his fingers which were now covering his face. 

“You didn’t mess up,” you hummed. “You just gave it more personality.” 

“And you are a liar,” he muttered. “But I appreciate it.” 

“Whatever is going to make you feel better,” you smiled. Lifting his hand, you put the bag of icing between his fingers, trying to ignore the static shock that lit your skin with his touch. 

“I think my hands are too big,” he murmured, giving you a side eye. “I can’t get into the little spots like you can. It just comes out as globs. Show me how you do it?” 

Rolling your eyes, you reached for the piping bag before he pulled it away. 

“I meant, like…” he trailed, looking away before continuing. “Guide my hand.” 

“Oh,” you croaked, lifting your brows. After the moment it took you to comprehend his request, you lifted your hand again, placing your significantly shorter fingers atop of his much longer ones. You swallowed hard before steering them toward the broken wall of the gingerbread house, carefully pushing at his pointer finger to squeeze the frosting onto the cookie. “Just like that.” 

“Mmm,” he hummed in approval, his eyes more trained on you than what he was actually doing. 

“Jo-Johnny,” you stuttered as you realized how close his face was to yours. “You’re not watching…” 

“Sure I am,” he said quietly, his focus never leaving you. 

“The gingerbread,” you managed. 

“Right,” he whispered, his lips almost near yours. 

“Hey, we were told to be here as judges for a gingerbread house contest?” a familiar voice sang from the door. “But…we can come back.” 

Grimacing, you dropped Johnny’s hands from yours before turning to the door with your best, fake smile. “Hello.”

Ten and Taeyong loomed only a yard or so away, leaning on opposite sides of the door jam with sly smiles. Ten licked his lips before nodding towards Johnny. “Did we interrupt something?” 

Johnny’s eyes grew large as he dropped the piping bag. “No, not at all. We were just finishing up and one of my cookies cracked and Y/N was helping me put it back together again and I said it was a competition, but it was taken as a joke, and now you guys are here, hellooooo guys!” 

Narrowing your eyes, you leaned away from him.. “So you really did think it was a competition?” 

Blinking rapidly, Johnny leaned back as well. “Well, what good is gingerbread house decorating if it’s not a competition?” 

You looked back toward Ten and Taeyong, their smiles now much larger than they were before. 

“If you aren’t done, we’ll let you get back to it,” Taeyong grinned. 

“But just so you’re aware, there’s no mistletoe above your heads,” Ten chuckled. “So no pressure.” 

- 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎, 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚖𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚑𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚠𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚌 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚝𝚑 𝚌𝚘𝚎𝚡𝚒𝚜𝚝 // nct dream candle light edit