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maplecornia · 3 months ago

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picnic date

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word count : 1.86K

pairing : park sooyoung x fem!reader

genre : fluff, slice of life, romance

summary : "no one has ever loved anything the way i love you"

perm tags : @myork , @eunbinism , @soobmint , @jaeyunverse , @hyunjxnxee , @yesv01 , @kpopppy

networks : @kflixnet , @k-labels

4:00 pm

You don’t know what could be better than this.

Clear skies above you, a warm, fresh breeze tangling itself in your hair as you lean back against a soft blanket laid out underneath a large oak tree, whose branches dangle gently above you. You sigh in contentment, the smell of fresh flowers lingering in the air and the song of the babbling brook calming your nerves. The soft glow of the sun flushes your cheeks and only grows warmer as the serene view above you is replaced by an even better one.

Sooyoung's bright eyes glitter in amusement as she suddenly leans over you, her hair tickling your cheeks. You tilt your head at her sudden appearance, smiling inwardly at the way her dazzling smile turns her cheeks a rosy pink hue.

Sooyoung has been your girlfriend for about two years. You still remember the first day the two of you met and the very same dazzling smile that had your heart at her feet before she even had the chance to say hello. As different as night and day, you couldn't have ever imagined that she felt the same way about you, and were content to spend the rest of your days admiring her from afar.

Clearly, fate, and Sooyoung's assertive nature, had other plans.

“What is it?” you ask, a giddy giggle tickling the back of your throat at the sight of her so close. She rolls her eyes at your clueless question, gesturing to the scenic view, as though trying to make a point you still have not grasped.

"I told you."

"Told me what?" you hum, absentmindedly playing with the ends of her hair that continue to tickle your face. You twirl them around your fingertips as Sooyoung sighs in exasperation above you.

"I told you," she says pointedly, much to your chagrin, "that you'd like this."

She sighs, flopping against your chest, quite dramatically, the ends of her hair slipping out of your fingertips. Her arms quickly find their rightful place around your midsection as she cuddles into your side.

"I told you you'd like coming out here, but you didn't believe me." She mumbles sulkily against the space between your neck and collarbone, the feeling of her lips brushing against your skin sending shivers down your spine.

You swallow hard and shake your head, refusing to fall for her pouting.

"No, I believed you," you chastise, shaking her playfully as you wrap your arms around her in turn. She laughs in surprise, smacking at you to release her but you hold on tighter, pressing multiple tender kisses all over her face in adoration. "I was just worried that it might rain."

She scoffs, glaring up at you after your affection attack. "Likely story."

"It's true!"

"Okay, well, how's that rain coming along, darling?"

You roll your eyes at her sarcasm, turning your attention back to the clear skies above you. You want to feel a sense of betrayal towards the good weather, but cannot find it within you to do so. After all, the incorrect forecast led to a lovely picnic spent with your girlfriend, your belly and heart full. One, on the lunch she carefully packed for the two of you, and the other full and racing with love and adoration.

Just as it always is whenever Sooyoung is by your side.

She peers up at you now, chuckling at the goofy grin that refuses to remove from your lips, and raising her hand to squeeze them together as she redirects your attention from the sky to her once more. She fixes you with feigned disappointment, raising her brow at your bewildered expression.

"Do you love the sky more than me?"

"What?!" you exclaim, sitting up in surprise; your outburst so forceful that it releases Sooyoung's tight grip on your cheeks and sends her into a fit of laughter. "Of course not! Why would you even joke about that?"

You watch as she rolls about on the picnic blanket, taking shallow breaths between her laughter as she tries to regain her composure and answer your question. You can't help but be hurt at her off-handed comment, meant to catch you off guard, as though there would ever be a chance you could love anything or anyone else more than you love her. You turn from her, sulkily staring at the brook in the distance.

The laughter behind you quickly dies down as soon as you turn away, but you refuse to turn back. Not even when her hands wrap around your midsection and she rests her chin on your shoulder, her sweet breath tickling your skin as she pouts; do you dare grace her with a glance her way.

"Come on, y/n, are you mad at me?" You don't respond to her, choosing to preoccupy yourself with picking the petals off a daffodil that sways in the wind. You can feel the pout deepening on your shoulder, but push away the guilt that begins to twist in your gut.

She deserves a little punishment for her teasing, doesn't she?

"You know I was only teasing, don't you?" She murmurs softly, switching tactics and pressing her lips against your skin with a soft kiss. It has its desired effect, and you can practically feel her sly smile growing as you flinch away in surprise. She begins to kiss her way up to your ear, and you have to close your eyes to keep your composure as she begins to nibble softly on it. "I know how much you love me."

"Do you?"

Before she has a chance to react, you turn to her, suddenly. She chuckles nervously, realizing she may have taken the joke too far at the sight of your somber expression. In an attempt to make amends, she places her hand gently around your neck and kisses your cheek fondly.

"Of course, I do."

You shake your head, securing your hand on her waist and pulling her close to you so that your hips are touching and you can look her deep in her eyes as you speak.

"I don't think you do."

Sooyoung always gets flustered when you take the initiative in your relationship, and that statement holds true now as she falls silent, her eyes growing wide and vulnerable beneath your steady gaze. You can't help but feel a bit satisfied at the sight of her rosy cheeks turning a deep shade of red as you draw closer and closer to her lips.

"W-well then," You smirk at the sight of her so flustered, and can't help but extend a bit of grace towards the joy she finds in teasing you. If she looked like this every time you teased her, even just a little bit, you don't know if you would be able to stop. "Maybe you could show me."

You look at her lips, ready and waiting, and wonder if you have it in you to be a bit cruel and pull away now. But then your gaze wanders back to her eyes, and you realize that even if you did have it in you, you wouldn't dare pull away from her now.

She looks so desirable, waiting beneath you in her flower-printed sundress, the ruffles fluttering against her honey, sun-kissed skin as the breeze billows dutifully through the meadow. Her lips are pursed and full, glistening beneath the sunlight in dewy wonder, her eyes dark and pleading, and the soft grip she has on your neck gradually tightening each second you keep her away from what she truly wants.

So why keep it from her for much longer?

You raise a hand, slowly caressing the side of her face and tangling your fingers through her dark locks of hair, pulling her closer and closer until the two of you share the same breath. You pause, just for one singular moment, and stare into those alluring dark eyes. She shines in this setting, her eyes glittering and her skin practically glowing beneath the warmth of the sun. You smile, the deepest form of affection blossoming in your heart, at the knowledge that...

"...No one has ever loved anyone the way I love you."

Her eyes widen at the soft-spoken confession, and before she can say anything in response, you close the distance between the two of you, kissing her gently. She soon closes her eyes, and deepens the kiss, pulling you down to lay atop her on the blanket with the grip she has procured around your neck. You smile against her lips at the thought of your roles being reversed, but it is brief and short lived as she pulls the tiniest bit away, and angles your face so that you are looking deep into her eyes once more.

"You've got it twisted, you know." She whispers, breathlessly. You tilt your head in confusion as she smiles. "There's one other person who's loved the way you love me."

You shake your head, kissing her collarbone, her neck, her chin, her cheek, and pausing once you reach her lips. You return her mischievous smile as you hover above them, choking back the giddy giggles that threaten to erupt in your throat.

"Do you ever shut up?" You murmur, kissing her lips chastely. She laughs, raising her other hand to join the one that rests daintily around your neck.

"You wouldn't love me if I did." You shrug at her cheeky response, before kissing her deeply. Your fingertips find themselves running along the end of the fabric that separates her dress from the exposed bare skin of her back, and earns you a hushed moan from her against your lips at the subtle teasing. It quickly turns into a disgruntled groan, however, when you pull away once more.

"I suppose you're right." You press your lips against her forehead, before nuzzling your nose against hers and smiling sweetly down at her. "But I'd love you no matter how loud or quiet you were."

Sooyoung rolls her eyes, hooking her fingers on the collar of your shirt and pulling you down harshly so that you can see eye to eye.

"Well, maybe we should both be quiet for now then, shouldn't we?"

"Yes, ma'am."

She laughs at your quick compliance, still smiling that dazzling smile as you secure your hand on the small of her back, and place your lips on hers once more.

The clear skies above you, the welcome shade from a gorgeous oak tree beside you, the birdsong and calming babbling of the brook not too far away. The flowers in the meadow dance gently in the soft summer breeze, the warmth of the sun shining gracefully down on the two of you as you tangle yourself up in the other. The picnic basket full of sandwiches and delectable fruits and treats that Sooyoung dotingly prepared for the two of you, long since forgotten and set to the side, as you find a better alternative to satiate the hunger deep in your hearts.

A perfect day, a perfect moment, a perfect date, with the most perfect girl you could hope to find tangled up in your arms.

You truly don't know what could be better than this.

You don't know if there's anything that could ever hope to be.

note : i had the urge to write some joy fluff and so HERE IT IS this is my first joy fic so i really hope yall enjoyed it as much as i enjoyed writing it~ be prepared to see more in the future lolol

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