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ii. roommate!jaemin x reader

He's at it again.

The telltale sign taking the form of the slow grin that grows on his face. He's staring at you with those twinkling eyes like there's nothing prettier to look at and you pretend to busy yourself with the wall's interior. It doesn't deter him the slightest bit though. Instead, he makes his way closer, passed the door he appeared from, bounding to your seated figure on the sofa.

He coos your name and you can't stop your pout when he crawls onto the cushion beside yours, resting on his knees to turn fully towards you. He's pouting too and you don't lean back fast enough because now your face is encased between his palms. "How is my baby?" He asks with that sweet voice of his, shaking his head as he leans in closer and you can't help breaking out into a smile that you try to, unsuccessfully, dispel with a frown.

"Too close, Nana." You murmur through your squished cheeks. There's only a small gap now and you can see his pupils dilate as they momentarily glimpse down to your lips - an action that doesn't go unnoticed by you. He whines and makes a series of tutting noises, trying to coax you into giving in and it has you rolling your eyes at your roommate's antics.

"Come on... that's enough..." Your words die down when he leans even closer, his expression suddenly calmer, hands moving from your cheeks to trail down your arms, fingers interlacing with yours.

The mood in the room shifts as he hums lowly, the gravelly sound placing a heavy weight right onto your chest that knocks you breathless. "Ah, as expected, you're so cute today." He's able to say it casually enough that you miss the lightly-coated meaning behind it, his thumb caressing the back of your hand. There's only a small gap between you now and his hot breath brushes the edges of your mouth, and you instinctively lick your lips, Jaemin following the swipe of your tongue. "I know you'd taste so sweet."

You feel embarrassed at the small whimper you let out and he chuckles, a one-sided grin plastered on his face that makes him all the more attractive. "This is a bad idea." You whisper and he tilts his head ever-so-slightly to the side, the skin of his mouth brushing the surface of yours.

He pauses for a second, eyes darker and focused, your heart beating louder in your ear with each second.

"Do you really think that?" And he has his answer when you dip forward, a gentle kiss that has Jaemin chasing your lips for more.

You're sinking back into the couch until you're laying on your back, Jaemin hovering on top of you on all fours. The kiss becomes hastier, one of his hands sliding beneath you to pull your waist up to meet his, making delicious contact as he begins to gently grind against you. You groan, tugging his head closer and he slips his tongue into your mouth with an appreciative whine that pools arousal within your gut. He nips at your bottom lip before parting, heavy pants exchanging in the silence.

Jaemin's looking at you with the same twinkling eyes like you're the prettiest sight that he can't quite look away from.

Your pretty and affectionate roommate.

"I think I'm going to regret this later." You huff out and he rests back upon his knees, his hands dragging down the skin of your thighs.

"You won't," And you're about to scoff at that surefire remark but then he's biting his bottom lip, fingers ghosting the waistband of your shorts. "I'll make sure of it."