cake + dresses = ♥ (NCT Jaehyun drabble)
This was written by Shreya from @fauremeetsfettywap! She asked me if it’d be okay to post this on this blog, which I think was pretty cute and sweet of her! Hopefully you’ll like this short drabble….
also thanks for 4700 followers yallllllll that’s a lot of people, imma be more active from tomorrow so hopefully you’ll be supplied with some lit memes and content! also when i hit 5K, i promise i’ll do the follow forever i just keep forgetting to do it and/or don’t write it up fast enough👀😭
↳ jae’s birthday surprise
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You take a look at yourself in the mirror. Perfect, just the way he would like it. You slipped into that new red dress you bought the other day, the one that hugged you in all the right places showing off your body and more importantly your legs. You carefully dab some red lipstick to match your outfit and ruffle up your hair a bit. You never let it loose but it just felt right today. You flash yourself a big grin and head to the dining table.
It’s Jaehyun’s birthday today. You managed to slip away early from work to keep everything ready for dinner. He’d be back from recording in some time. You made sure your place was neat (shoved your stuff in a cupboard) and dinner was ready with the table was all set. You open the door to your apartment, leaving it only half-closed so some air can come in. You bend over the carefully set table and light a lavender-scented candle and let the scent waft through the air. “Perfect”, you think to yourself.
You head towards the another corner table and bend over to light another candle and as you blow the fire off the matchstick a hand touches your waist and you immediately spin around to find yourself in his strong grasp, comforted by the warmth of his eyes. You look at him and grin goofily and say, “Happy Birthday, Jae”. He smiles a full smile to this, dimples and all, and pushes away strands of your hair from your eyes, fixates on them for a moment as his fingers gently touch your cheek and pulls you close so you can feel his breath against yours, and whispers, “Why’d you hide those legs for so long?”