#consider this me coping with wonwoo's absence okay

[seokminfilm]

pictures of you — jeon wonwoo

PAIRING 𐂴 jeon wonwoo x reader

TAGS & WARNINGS 𐂴 non-idol au, fluff, short, shy wonwoo, strangers to ???, mutual pining, photographer wonwoo, wonwoo is a very good flirt, wonwoo and reader hold hands, they 'accidently' stare at each other for too long....you know the drill, they're so cute your honor

SUMMARY 𐂴 who knew a walk through the park after a tiring day at work would lead you to a cute photographer?

LYR'S SIDENOTES 𐂴 missing wonwoo terribly right now so here's a fic to maybe ease my aching heart 💔 simple and pretty short but i hope you enjoy it nevertheless!

NOW PLAYING 𐂴 orchard (omori ost)

WORD COUNT 814 𐂴 FOR @kstrucknet

"can i take a picture of you?"

the question brings you eyes from your phone to the voice who asked, and suddenly you're staring up at a male with dark hair, black frames, and a sheepish smile on his face.

he was cute—devistatingly so—and a blush came to your features as you stopped walking.

"i look terrible right now...i don't think you want a picture of this." you smile embarrassed, gesturing to yourself. you look like you've been through a war, eyes tired and hair slightly disheveled from your long day at work.

the male shakes his head, gentile smile growing even wider as he studies you. "you look fine. i wouldn't ask to take a picture of you if i didn't like how you looked."

that sentence made your heart flutter for a reason you couldn't quite place, and you couldn't help but agree to him as you shyly nod. "where do you want to take the picture?"

"since you're the subject, why don't you choose?" the male pushes his glasses further up on his strong nose, and you nod, scanning the area around you. the trees are showing signs of summer, warm sunlight filtering through the leaves as kids run and frolic in the park.

"how about that tree over there? if you don't mind walking, of course," you laugh softly, and the male shakes his head, eyes squinting just slightly as his smile grows even wider. "yeah, let's do it."

the two of you set off, sounds of children's laughter and birds' chattering in the distance blending into the picturesque scene. the mysterious man's camera hangs loosely around his neck, and he scans the area with sharp eyes, admiring the view.

"it really is pretty outside this evening." you say, noticing him stare at the clear sky. "it is. i'm glad you agreed to letting me take pictures of you. you'd fit this mood perfectly."

another compliment that doesn't go unnoticed by you. you're bighting back a flustered giggle, just letting your face flush instead as you offer a hushed 'thank you'.

"you're really too sweet to me." you say, looking up at the man. "i don't even know your name, and you're choosing to talk to me out of tons of other people who probably look way better than i do."

he laughs, the sound of his chuckle as one of warmth and sweetness. "i'm talking to you because i i think you look pretty. very very pretty." he's shyly glancing down at the ground now, cheeks heating up as he clears his throat.

"and i'm wonwoo, by the way. now..." wonwoo pauses, staring at you with a look akin to a boy realizing his crush for the first time before he continues to speak. "now you know my name."

silence stretches between you and wonwoo as you hold each other's gaze, awkwardly apologizing to each other after you realize you've been staring at him for too long. you've nearly memorized every line on his face by now.

once you reach the tree, wonwoo instructs you to drop your things by him and pose. nervous that wonwoo's watching you so intently, you start to fix your hair, but he shakes his head, looking at you with that inpenetrable gaze.

"please don't change anything. you look amazing."

the instruction comes with yet another compliment, and you suddently feel a surge of confidence, doing your hest to be natural and give wonwoo what he wants.

after looking through the pictures under the tree, the two of you conversate a little more, shock flooding through you as you finally look at your phone and see the time.

"well, wonwoo. i-i should probably be heading home." you smile nervously, and wonwoo nods, looking past you into the distance.

"do you need me to walk you to your car?" wonwoo steps closer to you, firm chest just inches away from you as you look up at him. your eyes hold his for a second too long to be natural, and you shake your head, smiling at him. "no, no—you've already done so much for me."

"thank you, wonwoo. for everything. i..." you trail off, studying wonwoo's eyelashes and full lips. "i really needed this."

he smiles softly, nodding. "and thank you for being my muse. these pictures are some of my favorite i've taken all day."

"will i...will i see you again?" the question spills from your lips before you can think about what you're saying, and wonwoo's eyes widen slightly before he hesitates for a moment.

after seeing his thoughts flash on his face, wonwoo takes your hand in his, gaze running over your body in a way that makes your skin feel like fireworks are running across it.

"only if you want to see me again."

safe to say, you gave wonwoo your number before leaving the park that evening.