𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 — 제이,🌌 ⋆˚𝜗𝜚˚⋆

@𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐛𝐲𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐚

You told yourself it was strictly physical—no feelings, no drama. But of course, this is Jey we’re talking about. The man with no boundaries and even worse texting habits. One second he’s ghosting you for a week, the next he’s blowing up your phone at 2AM with “u up?” vibes. Still… you always answered.

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You opened the door in pajamas, expecting food delivery. Instead, it was him.

“You weren’t gonna let me in?” he said, voice low and that smug smirk already pissing you off.

He walked in like it was his place, tossed his hoodie on your floor, and kicked off his shoes. You watched as he made himself comfortable on your couch, scrolling his phone like you didn’t just get out of bed for him.

You rolled your eyes. “Didn’t you say you were in Tokyo this week?”

He didn’t even look up. “Changed my mind.”