NCT Imagines

Jaehyun (8)

a/n: Time for a break from the little "cuddle buddy" series! Time for a long, cute one-shot :) Also, I want to write a one-shot next chapter based on a song, but I don't know what song!

Suggest a song here, and I'll pick one that seems like I could write something out of it! It can be out of kpop, too! 

What I listened to while writing this: Once Upon a December-Emile Pandolfi (a Piano Cover)

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"I feel a little nervous," (Y/n) murmured to themselves, pulling at the hems of their sweatshirt. Their (e/c) eyes drifted to the outside scenery of the car, watching as trees and people walking on the sidewalk passed quickly, almost becoming a blur. 

Jaehyun put his hand on their thigh, squeezing it ever-so-slightly. He couldn't take his eyes off the road to give a smile of encouragement, so he just resorted to that. "We'll be fine," Jaehyun consoled his lover, a small chuckle escaping his lips. (y/n) couldn't help but glare playfully at Jaehyun, slightly pouting.

"don't laugh at my misery,"

"You're nervous for no reason! I'm sure everyone will love you," Jaehyun replied back, turning a corner, "And we're already here, so there's no turning back." (y/n) gulped, looking out the window as Jaehyung started to park the car. They were outside of a large house, children playing outside in the front as other children watched their car park, curiosity filling their eyes. (y/n)'s eyes drifted around the house, seeing other children peeking through the windows, or just simply not caring.

"Come on," Jaehyun opened his lover's car door, helping them out of the car, before closing the door. (Y/n) continued to look at the house as they began to walk up, passing the gated fence along the way.

It was a nice house, enough to fit many people. It had a nice, welcoming white exterior, filled with different play structures for the children, along with bins of toys that were outside on the porch. The walkway seemed newly paved with bricks, the grass to each side of the front was bright green. 

It was truly beautiful to anyone who passed by. Jaehyun took (y/n)'s hand, walking over to the woman who was waiting beside the door. She wore a summer-type dress, the yellow accent popping against her dark skin tone beautifully. "Hello! You two must be Mr. and (Mrs./Mr.) Jung, I presume?" Her voice was soft and velvety, (y/n) nodding soon afterwards. 

"Yes, we are!" They replied, feeling their hands slightly shake from their previous nervousness building up inside them. Jaehyun must have noticed this, since he squeezed their hand softly, giving a small smile to his lover.

"I reviewed your requests and everything, and it seems like you guys don't necessarily have a preference?" She took the two inside, telling some kids to slow down as they ran outside to play. Jaehyung shook his head, his eyes wandering towards the other group of children, around 3 of them, helping each other read a story. 

"No, we don't. Is that a bad thing?" (y/n) asked, looking around the house once more. There seemed to be a lot more kids here than they anticipated, feeling their heartbeat quicken at the sight of all of them/

Oh, how they wished to just adopt them all on the spot. 

"Not necessarily, but it makes the process longer since we would have to go through every child here," the woman chuckled, continuing to weave her way around the children, "but, if you don't mind, can you tell me a bit about yourselves? So I can get a better idea of everything!" The woman took them to her office, closing the door after the two. Jaehyun let (y/n) sit down in the chair, standing up behind them.

"Well,  I tend to be on the more reserved side, compared to Jaehyun here," (y/n) chuckled, looking up and their husband, "But it isn't a bad thing. We tend to balance each other out,"

" (Y/n) tends to be more..eccentric when it comes to things like, what is it?" Jaehyun looks down, his smile almost teasing (y/n) as (y/n) just huffed.

"I'm sorry I have a passion for museums and art," (y/n) huffed, causing Jaehyun to chuckle more.

"Hm, I actually think I already have the perfect child to introduce you to!" The woman, Emilia (as her name tag on her desk suggested) immediately smiled brightly, getting up. (y/n)'s eyes looked up, slightly boring excitement, "If you would follow me," To which the two did. Jaehyun kissed (y/n)'s forehead as if apologizing for the banter, to which (y/n) rolled their eyes playfully.

The two followed Emilia down the hall, then to the right. Emilia then opened a door wider, revealing a nice, small art room. three children were happily painting in there, their hands placing against the paper excitedly as they moved their fingers across the canvas.

"Ms. Emilia," A soft voice murmured, pulling at the caretaker's dress. It was a young boy, his eyes shining brighter than the ocean itself. He looked down shyly, his left foot slightly kicking against his right as he gave a small pout, "We don't have any more orange." He murmured. Emilia was about to answer the little boy, but (y/n) bent down, giving him a small smile.

"Well, if you mix red and yellow paints together, it'll give you orange!" His eyes brightened up immediately, slightly twinkling at (y/n)'s conjecture.

"Really?" He whispered. (Y/n) nodded, walking over to his station and pulling out the colours from his basket. He watched in amazement as they poured some yellow on their hand, and then some red on top of it. They used a brush to mix it together, the colour orange slowly forming, "Wow."

"Yeah1 you can also make it lighter, or darker! Do you want a dark orange or a light orange?"

"A light one, please!" Jaehyun could only watch with a small smile on his face as (y/n) continued to talk to the young boy, mixing in some white to make the orange a tad bit lighter.  He felt his heartbeat increase as he watched (y/n) smile softly at the young boy, helping him paint an orange tabby cat he had drawn prior to meeting them.

"what's his name?" Jaehyun asked Emilia, who smiled over at Jaehyun. She felt her heart soar as she saw Jaehyun continuing to stare at the two lovingly.

"Jin."

"Perfect."

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A/n: I'm sorry if it isn't accurate! I just tried to work with what I had.