My Babygirl

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Jay was rich. Like, "owns a vacation house in three countries" rich. And with that kind of money, he could've spoiled anyone rotten.
But he only spoiled one person.

Yang Jungwon.
Not because he asked. But because Jay needed to. Something about that dimpled smile and bratty little pout made him want to buy the whole world just to see Jungwon grin.

And Jungwon? Well, he wasn't exactly shy about letting everyone know who his boyfriend was.

Lip Gloss & Jay-Promotion

"Wow, that lip gloss shade is so pretty on you, Jungwon," one of his classmates complimented as he rummaged through his bag.

Jungwon instantly lit up, dimples popping. "Thanks! Jay bought it for me."

The classmate blinked. "Oh... cool."

But Jungwon wasn't finished. "Actually, he tested every shade on his hand first because he said only the best would look good on me. He ended up buying me five, just in case."

The entire row groaned. "We didn't even ask-"

And right on cue, Jungwon's phone buzzed. A message from Jay: Did you reapply your gloss, boba? Don't let your lips get dry.

Jungwon giggled so hard his classmates wanted to throw erasers at him.

Sulky Babygirl Mode

Later that evening, Jungwon was in Jay's massive bedroom, flopping dramatically on the bed while recounting his evil teacher's crimes.

"...and THEN she gave us another worksheet! Like, am I a robot?? Am I-HEY. Are you even listening?"

Jay hummed distractedly, scrolling on his phone.

Jungwon froze mid-rant. His brows furrowed. His pout deepened. "Unbelievable. I'm pouring my heart out, and you're probably on Instagram liking dog memes." He snatched a pillow and hugged it to his chest, turning his back to Jay. "You don't care. Fine. Forget it. I'll just suffer alone."

Jay chuckled, placing his phone down. He leaned over, lips brushing against Jungwon's ear. "I was checking if the plushie you wanted was still in stock."

Jungwon blinked. "Oh."

Jay smirked. "Should I cancel the order then?"

"NO!" Jungwon whipped around and practically launched himself onto Jay's lap, burying his face in his chest. "Don't you dare, I need it."

Jay kissed the top of his head, whispering against his hair. "That's my babygirl."

Matching Care

For all his spoiled tendencies, Jungwon wasn't just a bratty receiver. He had his ways of loving Jay back, in small, quiet gestures that Jay secretly treasured more than all the luxuries money could buy.

One morning, Jay pulled up in front of Jungwon's school, ready to drive him before heading to his own college classes. As soon as Jungwon hopped into the car, he placed a small box on Jay's lap.

"What's this?" Jay asked, eyebrow raised.

"A bento box," Jungwon said proudly. "I woke up early to make it for you. You never eat breakfast properly, so..." He trailed off, suddenly shy. "It's simple, but eat it during your break, okay?"

Jay's heart nearly exploded. He cupped Jungwon's cheeks and kissed his pout away. "You're too much. Do you know how spoiled I feel right now?"

Jungwon smirked. "Good. Now you know how I feel every day."

Later, when Jay opened the box at college, he found a neatly arranged meal with a tiny note tucked inside: Good luck today! Fighting! - your boba🐱💗

The Bracelet Promise

One evening, Jungwon dragged Jay onto the couch and pulled out a little box. Inside were two simple beaded bracelets.

"They're not expensive," Jungwon mumbled, fiddling with the beads nervously, "but I made them for us. So now you can't forget me, even when you're busy."

Jay slipped his on immediately. "Babe, I could never forget you."

Jungwon tied his bracelet on Jay's wrist, then held up his own with a proud grin. "See? Matching."

Jay stared at it like it was worth more than gold. "I'll never take it off."

"Not even in the shower?"

"Not even in my grave."

Jungwon burst out laughing, swatting at his arm. "You're so dramatic."

Jay leaned down, capturing his lips in a soft kiss. "Only for you."

Ending

It was true Jungwon mentioned Jay in nearly every sentence.
And it was true Jay spoiled Jungwon more than anyone thought possible.

But between the luxury gifts and endless bragging, there were quiet moments too-bento boxes, tucking each other in after long nights, matching bracelets.

Because Jay didn't just have money.
He had Jungwon.

And Jungwon wasn't just spoiled.
He was Jay's babygirl.

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