Jeongin✧

It was Saturday night, and you two had arranged to go out to celebrate your one-year anniversary by eating at a restaurant Jeongin had been wanting to try for weeks. The problem was that he had spent a good part of the afternoon choosing what to wear, and when he arrived to pick you up, he acted as if you were the one who was late.
He appeared in the doorway wearing a black cap, a loose t-shirt, silver chains, and dark pants. As soon as you opened the door, he glanced at your outfit and remained silent for a few seconds.
Oh no. You're not going out with me like that.
He stifled a laugh when he saw her reaction.
— No, honey, calm down! You look beautiful. That's precisely the problem. I spent forty minutes choosing an outfit and you just show up like this?
Jeongin started laughing, went inside his house, and left the keys on the table. While waiting for you to finish getting ready, he sat on the bed and picked up his phone, absentmindedly replying to a few messages.
A few minutes later, you noticed he was wearing one of your bracelets.
Jeongin, this bracelet is mine.
He looked at his own wrist, as if he had only just noticed it.
Wow, really? What a coincidence.
— You took it without asking!
Technically, you left it at my house last week. I'm just taking care of it.
He reached out to admire the bracelet, pleased with his own excuse. When you reached over to take it back, Jeongin lifted his wrist, out of your reach, and flashed a teasing smile. "Come and get it, then."
After laughing at the situation, he finally let you retrieve the bracelet. But before you could walk away, he held your hand and intertwined his fingers with yours.
He stood up, grabbed his things, and leaned over to give her a quick kiss on the forehead before walking to the door.
Come on, love. Our meeting won't happen on its own.
Then he glanced over his shoulder, with that smug smile you knew so well.
And, just so you know, the bracelet looked much better on me.