Title: Baby’s Got His Blue Jeans On
Paring/Genre: Jinki-centric OT5, Crack, Fluff
A/N: It’s taken me forever to get this onto paper but a while a go I was out with family and heard this old song on the radio and immediately was like JINKI! and so this was born! Crackiest thing I’ve ever written. Lol hope you enjoy!
Also, I may or may not have an entire tag devoted to Jinki’s jeans…
Betaed by: shinyaqua She makes me stronger. Thank you bb!
It was a morning like any other in the dorms wherein the members, sleep-headed and slow to focus rolled out of bed, pulling themselves together a bit before flopping down at the dining room table and digging into the food. It was a moment like any other- right up until the moment where Jinki, their fearless leader himself passed through the room and into the little kitchen beyond humming cheerily to himself. With a collective motion that seemed almost involuntary and instinctive each boy around the table froze with food dangling mid-air and left half slurped between lips. With a look that skittered around the circle at lightening pace soft moans and whimpers and sighs slipped from the gathered boys lips and fell on no ears that could render aid. Kibum swore softly to himself.