Jaemin - Huh

                                    

                                          
"Wait, so what are you trying to tell me?" You asked, as Jaemin's eyes narrowed - throwing his arms in the air exasperated.
                          
"Y/N" Jaemin whined, his hands gripped you waist shaking you back and forth. Literally trying to knock some sense into you. "Oh My Gawd!" 
                          
He sighed, throwing himself back on your bed. You twirled in your chair, once again facing your computer. Your assignment stared at you, taunting you for having written nothing. You let out a dejected sigh as you placed your head down on the desk, a little shut eye and then you'd start. 
                          
Jaemin huffed beside you, "See! You're killing yourself sitting there." 
                          
You scowled lifting you head to glare back at Jaemin, "I'm sorry, do you see my strangling myself with the charger?" You placed your hands on the keyboard. "I'm working, not standing on the ledge." 
                          
You heard shuffling beside you, refusing to look at Jaemin you kept your gaze on your dreaded assignment. Lightly you felt Jaemin rest his hands on your shoulders. You kept your statue like stature refusing to give in and accept that Jaemin might have a point. 
                          
"Y/N," Jaemin whined, nuzzling his head into your hair. "I know you're just being stubborn." 
                          
You scoffed, refusing to admit this fact. "I'm not, really I ju-"
                          
Jaemin's hands began to knead and massage your shoulders and you couldn't help as your head lolled back. Hunching over your computer all day was killing your shoulders. 
                          
Jaemin hummed softly, taking his hands away. "Well, I'm hungry - and I know you are too, so when you're done making your point, come out and eat something with me." 
                          
You listened as Jaemin's footsteps faded away, biting your lip - you decided to weigh your options. You could either sit here, hungry, tired and sad or you could take a break and mess around with your boyfriend. 
                          
You smiled already knowing which option you were going to chose. The chair squeaked lightly as you stood up, making your way over to the door you heard Jaemin rummaging around in your kitchen.
                          
His upper half was hidden in your cupboard, intent on finding something. You smiled shuffling up behind him and wrapping your arms around his slim waist. "I'm sorry."
                          
He shook his head, still waist deep in your cupboard, "Is my baby admitting defeat?" 
                          
You laughed, pulling yourself taunt against Jaemin's back trying to see what he was hunting for, "I thought we were getting food not traveling to Narnia?" 
                          
Jaemin huffed pulling himself out of the cabinet before turning in your arms. You arms snaked up to wrap around his neck, as his wrapped around your waist. He stared down at you with quite the scowl, his eyebrows ferrying together. "How can you have no food in this house." 
                          
You gasped, "How disrespectful! I have food..it's just.." 
                          
"Invisible?" Jaemin mocked playfully. 
                          
You nodded setting a determined look on your face, Jaemin nodded back with the same force and determined look.
                          
"No but seriously Y/N, you don't have a single noodle here. What do you eat? Dry wall?" 
                          
"I prefer insulation but whatever, guess my boyfriend doesn't even know me." You shrugged wandering out of the kitchen, going to the door and pulling on your shoes. 
                          
Jaemin watched you with a look of confusion, his eyebrows furrowed together. "Whatcha doing?" 
                          
"I heard," You said, leaning towards him as if to share a deep secret,"That there's this place that has a bunch of food, and if you buy it they let you take it home." 
                          
Jaemin laughed, nodding along. "I think they call it a grocery store, if I'm not mistaken." 
                          
You smiled, tossing him his shoes. "Well, gear up we've got a mission to invade this grocery store." 
                          
Jaemin grinned, opening the door for you, "After you Agent Y/n." 
                          
"Why, thank you Agent J," You slipped your hand into his, looking at him warmly. "But I believe only one of us can come back from this mission." 
                          
A frown overtook Jaemin's features, "I don't like this role-play, not SExy at all."