Enhypen reactions

Enha: you choose N.5

Jungwon:

"Jungwon, just go! Go help the company, your group, the staff, hell, go help the stylist pick out your outfits for your next stage presence!" Tears rolled down my cheeks and I occasionally bit my lip to force a choked sob down my throat. "Y/n, calm down." I scoffed. Calm down? "Really? Why should I? I've only seen you twice in the last 10 or so days. I get it, you're busy, we all are. But even your other members spared time out of their day to hang out with me. Is it because you're the leader? Or do you not enjoy my company? Wait...you're not cheating, right? Because you would never, right?" Jungwon placed his hands on my shoulders. "Y/n, ________________"

what did he say?

("how could you understand? It's not like you have a job!")

("sit down and listen to me my love")

("shut up. Respectfully, shut up.")

(mystery one for the delulu horndogs)

("how would you understand? It's not like you have a job!"):

"Y/n, how could you understand? It's not like you have a job!" His eyes widened as soon as he said that. "What did you just say?" Jungwon pinched his nose a waved off his statement. "Baby, that was not what I was trying to-" "You have a some fucking nerve, you know? I have to go to university to study so that I can get a stable job incase your group has to disband or you get fired or whatever! I'm sorry that my all-nighters of non-stop studying and working my ass off to keep my scholarship at that damn torture building so that I don't have to waste our money on tuition doesn't equate to your glamourous and important job. How rude and ignorant of me." Long story-short, the argument went on for hours until it ended up with you crying in Jungwon's arms and vise versa.

("sit down and listen to me, my love")

"Y/n, sit down and listen to me my love." I sat down, limiting eye contact bye all means possible. "Look me in the eyes, love." I hesitated, but surrendered to his request. "I'm sorry that I'm not around, okay?" He knelt down and rested his his hands on my lap. "But, my work has been getting very...busy. I'm the only one pitching in so far, but I'm sure the other members will come around. The point is; I know you are hurt and I am so sorry, and I will try to manage my work with my relationship. Is that okay, love?" I cleared my throat. "Only if...YOU LET ME BEAT UP YOUR MEMBERS FOR MAKING YOU DO ALL THE WORK, THOSE SONS OF BITCHES-"

("shut up. Respectfully, shut up.")

"Y/n, shut up. Respectfully, shut up." My eyes widened. "What?" He sighed and sat down on the bed. "Listen, bro. You're mad, that's on me. I love you and I'm sorry, but can you not with the overthinking? It's draining. We cool?" He lifted an eyebrow, awaiting an answer. "What the actual fu-"

(mystery one for the delulu horndogs)

"Y/n, I- uh." I felt warm lips on mine, a hand pulling the small of my back close. Really? His way out was kissing me? It almost worked, but it did not. "Jungwon! Stop kissing me. Or don't," warm lips on mine again. "Okay, fine. stop." He stopped. "Why are you never at home?" He sighed heavily. "Baby, when you're the leader of the group, you have a tendency to want to take over and be responsible for a lot of things. That could be cooking a meal, making vacation plans, or...writing maybe 5 or so songs for your album that could make or break your career." "FIVE SONGS?!" Jungwon's hands slid to my cheeks from my waist. "I've got one more. Don't worry about me. Instead, let's do this." I felt hands on my waist again, and then my top lifting up. His lips peppered kisses all over my chest. "Jungwon-" A finger went to my lips, shushing me. "Just lie down and relax, let me make up for my mistakes."                                      (Enjoy...totally not cussing myself out rn)😀