Junmyeon x reader word count: 731 genre: fluff warning: none author: sammy
Summary: Junmyeon want to spend some time with you after a while, but you want to watch netflix.
A/N: This scenario was inspired by Maari’s question “what netflix and chill means” thank you bro
“Sorry, gotta practice. Can we do this another time?”
It’s the third time Junmyeon cancel your date because he “gotta practice”. You’ve been so long without seeing him that you don’t even know what’s his hair color anymore. The last time was pink? Ugh.
So you learned to enjoy your alone time. After work you take a shower and goes directly to your couch to watch some Netflix. It’s been like this for what? A month? Your currently favorite show is Black Mirror. Now you couldn’t wait to go home and watch some episodes before going to bed. But something got your attention when you entered home. An extra pair of shoes at your door.
“Babe? Is that you?” you heard from the kitchen. Oh right, you had a boyfriend.
“Junmyeon?” you walked into the kitchen which smelled marvelous. Junmyeon has there, putting some plates on the table. “Red then…” you said to yourself when you set your eyes on his hair color.
“You liked it?” he asked approaching you and kissing your cheek.
“Pink was better. You cooked for us?” you ask trying to guess what food that smell belonged to.
“Actually I bought on the way here” he smiled “Do you want to take a shower before dinner?”
“Yes! I’ll be right back” you kissed him one more time before ahead to the bathroom.
After a month without seeing each other you knew exactly what Junmyeon’s plans for tonight were. And you were not in the mood for that.
“Hey, can we eat on the couch? There’s this show that I really want to watch” you said after leaving the bedroom on your pajamas.
“Sure. What show is this?” he said picking up the plates full of Mexican food.
“Black Mirror. Each episode tells a different story so you can watch with me and not getting lost, you’ll like it” you said excited.
“Hm, okay. Netflix and chill it is”
‘Not Netflix and Chill’ you thought to yourself.
Halfway through the episode both of you had already eat, and now you rested your head at Junmyeon’s shoulder. You had almost though that he wouldn’t try anything.
A playful hand rested on your thigh began to move up and down. His thumb caressed your inner thigh. “You know,” he whispered “I missed you. Sorry about not having too much time”.
You mumbled an “it’s fine”.
“Haven’t you missed me?” he asked with a pout.
“Of course I did” you said without taking your eyes off the tv.
“Then, why don’t we make it up for the lost time?” he whispered, this time closer to your ear. If the episode weren’t that interesting you would probably shivered. But it’s Black Mirror we are talking about.
You grabbed the control and paused it.
“Junmyeon. Hand,” you placed his right hand at his chest “Hand. Junmyeon. Have fun” and you tapped his shoulder before pressing play on the episode.
“Y/n~” he whined.
“You waited a month. You can wait a little bit more” you said, from the corner of your eye you saw him shocked, and then he got up and you actually thought he was going to have fun alone, but he headed to the kitchen.
After some minutes he came back and laid his head on your lap.
“You’re mad at me” he said, not asking. You didn’t answered. “I’m sorry for not giving you attention. I’ll watch all the episodes you want until you’re no longer mad at me. I’m yours the hole night” you smiled to yourself knowing that you had your boyfriend in your hands. He picked your hand and placed it at this hair, he loved how you touched his hair. And you love touching his hair. At the begging of the second episode you knew he had fallen asleep. You curved and placed a kiss at his temple, caressing his forehead. After some time, you had fallen asleep as well, because you didn’t want to awake Junmyeon. He awoke a feel minutes later, turned off the tv and picked you up going to your bedroom, when he placed you at the bed you unconsciously took the fluff pillow you had used to hug at the nights when Junmyeon wasn’t there.
“No need to this, babe. I’m here” he removed the pillow from your arms replacing it for himself and kissing your forehead.