Plot: Life in quarantine sucks, says Jin. We can make it better, you say. Truth is, you make it all right.

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Author’s Note: This is the last fic of this project and I think it’s a good ending. I hope this little gift I made made you smile and brung at least a little amount of happiness to your holidays. Thank you for reading, if you want to check out the other three fics of this project you can find them on the Life Goes On Project Masterlist. Again, happy holidays!

The sun is almost gone, and Jin is still sitting on that sofa, eyes fixed on his phone and long legs stretched out on the soft pillows. He’s been there since this morning, barely getting up for lunch and immediately going back to his safe place right after. His expression doesn’t give him away, not even a little bit. Usually he’d be laughing while looking at his phone for such a long time, watching comedians video on YouTube, but this time it’s totally different. And even though you’re sure he’s trying to hold himself back, you can see there’s something wrong.
His shoulders raise, stay still for a few seconds, gaze still fixated on his phone before he slowly - finally - raises it, his shoulders falling down as he exhales.
You stand still, worried eyes on him and hands down on your sides, Jin’s face slightly lights up at your view, but the happy look in his eyes doesn’t lasts longer than a bunch of seconds.
«Are you okay? You seem sad, did something happen?» you take a few steps, testing the waters as your boyfriend lowers his eyes back onto his phone. It’s Christmas Day, you hate to see him like this - especially today -, he should be happy and celebrating.
You know what could be going on, all the stress of this endless quarantine - it shouldn’t, but it’s actually quite stressful waking up at 12 and having nothing to do for the whole day -, and not spending today with his family or yours like you usually would, the feeling of missing performing and the cheers of the fans.
At this point, you reach down for him, tilting his head with your index. It’s nothing, but your touch brings Jin back to life - just the slightest -.
Jin doesn’t really want to bring your mood down, he knows you felt as low as him the last days but decided to look at things from a different view. Quarantine doesn’t necessarily have to be boring and gloomy, and he thought that just enjoying his free time without really worrying about it would’ve worked. Apparently, it didn’t, and he’s just feeling as low as you a few days ago.
«Life in quarantine sucks» he just bursts out, he lets his hands fall limp onto his tights without considering he’s still holding his phone, which hits his right thigh and makes him squeeze his eyes shut. Just the view of his expression makes you smile. He always had this power, the most beautiful face with the most comedic character, such a drama queen.
«Weren’t you the one who told me to “get up and enjoy it”? There are things to do too here, it’s still Chris-»
«Forget all the shit I said. It just sucks!» his face is almost red as he bursts out in a scream and gets up from the sofa, his phone falling on the floor and his face blanking out for just a second. Then his eyes fall shut once again, the pain of the phone that just hit his foot making him hiss. «See? It sucks!»
You hold back a little laugh as he sits back on the sofa, checking his phone for any damage. Not a single scratch, only his foot is red now.
«Alright, it sucks. But we can make it better, slightly less lousy. You’d be in your house anyway tonight, Christmas dinner was up to us this year, shouldn’t we at least have it?» you try. Jin huffs, raising a hand in the air at your direction.
«I don’t have enough desire to live to get up» he explains himself, already smiling at your expression. As if trying to lift a 5’10’’ man wasn’t already enough of an effort, he pulls you towards him and you end up in his lap in the blink of an eye.
«Get up» it’s all he says before you both start laughing out loud at his mood change. His laugh makes you feel lighter and brings you back to life, happiness filling the air as you turn around and watch his white teeth and his big smile, eyes sparkling. It really makes you feel lighter.
«We can still celebrate» you murmur, Jin nodding as his laughter dies out. Apparently, laughing just a little brung him back in a good mood, of which you’re definitely happy a part.
«I just feel lonely. I’ve got you, but it’s... Christmas shouldn’t be like this» his tone is more serious than before, not acting as a comedian anymore. His hand reaches your hip and gently strokes it, light touch that reminds you of how much you love him.
«I know, baby» you smile softly. It’s true, Christmas shouldn’t be like this. Thankfully, you’re not completely alone. Jin is been a great company during the quarantine and more than ever the only reason you smiled until now during these endless days. The least you could do is do the same for him now.
His lips are on yours before you can do anything about it. It’s sudden, and you’re taken aback at the beginning, but the warm feeling of his arms around your stomach and the tickling of his hair at your forehead remember you that you should probably kiss him back, because missing a kiss from him would be just a maddening thing to do. His fleshy lips are soft against yours, his tongue in your mouth moves delicately and the feeling in your chest is low key the same as when your mother used to hug you every Christmas after giving you her gift; fondness, love, happiness, joy. Just differently.
As you part, your eyes opening and the haze in your mind finally becoming thinner, you can’t help but look at him with wondering eyes. Jin understands them but doesn’t answer. What you don’t know is that his heart is beating like crazy, just like the first time. He needed to kiss you to remind himself he still has something to celebrate for, someone. Christmas can still be Christmas, after all. You make it Christmas.
Thirty minutes later the kitchen is a mess and Jin can’t do anything else but boss you around, playfully slapping your ass right after calling each other names like lazy ass, your tongue sticking out at him.
Your playlist echoing in the room keeps you company as you both prepare the noodles, your hips moving on the beat of Make It Right and his lips letting out melodies without even realizing it.
When the noodles are done too, all he can do is stare at the full plates on the counter as you put the pot into the sink.
He sings just like before, but it’s inevitable how his eyes shift to your figure while saying those words now.
His thoughts are silent, just like his love for you right now, but his body needs you close. He reaches out, his hand grabbing yours, holding it and feeling your cold fingers intertwine with his as he looks at your face.
Hell yes, you can make it right. It doesn’t matter what that “it” is, you can make anything, everything right for him. And he’s totally fine with it.
Truth is, life in quarantine would have really sucked without you, life in general would suck without you. This Christmas would suck without you, all of this would be just as useless as this song sings, anything other than you.
One, two, three, four, five kisses on your lips - seven now - and his stomach is rumbling, the romanticism of the moment turning out into laughters and sparkly eyes.
Jin wards off to take the cutlery from the drawers as you decide it’s time to bring your dishes to the dining room, placing them on the table and releasing a sigh of relief. This Christmas is certainly different, but you’re spending it with the right person.
Coming back to the kitchen to help him take the rest of the things in the other room you find him with the bowl of kimchi in his hands, his ass sticking out from time to time on Suga’s part of Make It Right, rapping his soul out as he awkwardly attempts to twerk.

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«Ah!» he screams, stuttered and shocked of being caught. His eyes open widely, and the bowl hits the floor, kimchi falling down to the ground and making a mess.

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