#itzy fluff hours

[writers-ex]

hi! can i have the itzy members (separately) walking in on normally stoic reader crying bc she's insecure of her body? have a nice day<3

yes bc we all need some fluff rn lmk if this is ok anon <3

yeji

our kitten would be heartbroken to hear you say how much you hate your flabby arms and that no matter what you do or how much you diet and workout they stay the same, always hiding them behind long sleeve shirts yeji would cup your face ever so gently and kiss your lips before slowly pulling away to take off your shirt and rub your arms, she kisses your shoulder and goes all the way down to wrist before doing the same on the other arm whispering that these are the arms she gets to run into at the end of the day, your arms are her safe place and she treasures them just as she would any part of your body

ryujin

seeing you cross your arms and tugging down at the crop top she bought you to hide your stomach ryujin would sigh and stand in front of you while telling you to hold your arms out to the side, crouching down ryujin takes a good look at your stomach before placing a light kiss in the center making you gasp and whine for her to stop but she warns you to keep still as she stands back up and puts her hands on your exposed skin pulling you close as she rubs every inch of your to stomach all as a small smile grows on her face, no matter how much or little your stomach grows you’re ryujin girl, and she adores every inch of you

chaeryeong

seeing you always wear baggy pants or long skirts chaeryeong can’t help but notice you never like to show your legs or more specifically your thighs, one day while the two of you are watching a movie she sees your lower body covered with a blanket and pulls it off making you look at her confused but instead of explaining she scoots closer making you lay on the couch and places her hands on the waistband of your sweatpants, pulling them off slowly you cover your face as she sees the stretch marks and scars all over your thighs, instead of being disgusted she just traces each line with her finger tips humming to herself as she watches you gasp from such a loving touch, once she finishes she lays ontop of your chest and rubs a hand against thighs looking up at yiu chaeryeong repeatedly tells you thank you for loving her and proceeds to describe your beauty in the cheesiest and sweetest words she knows

lia

it’s not that you were insecure of your looks it’s just that you can’t help but compare your features to other girls and wonder why lia hasn’t fallen for their charms yet instead of staying with you, no matter all the amount of makeup and contouring you do it just doesn’t compare to the other girl’s beauty, lia happens to walk into the bathroom seeing you get ready for the morning your face turns red as she stands there gawking at you and before you can plead with her to forget what she saw lia walks toward you and cups your face smiling brightly, calling you her star she kissed every little detail on your face from your beauty mark to your eye bags to even the dimple you have repeating over and over again how much she loves you promising to stay faithful to her amazing one of a kind girlfriend-you

yuna

while yuna is playful and always teasing you she never once makes a comment on your body shape, you wonder if there’s something wrong with how you look, does she like it? are you eating too much? too little? hips wide? no hips? all those thoughts run through your mind as you take a moment to criticize your build, too lost in your thoughts you fail to see yuna standing there watching you twist and turn your body until she can’t sit still and gives you a back hug, resting her head on your shoulder as she kissed your neck, mumbling how beautiful you look all your negative thoughts vanish with each kiss and compliment your curved or built stature softly pulling you to the bed for some much needed cuddles

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[ryuttaeng]

could you possibly do either hcs or a fic of new itzy member reader who was the each of the girls gay awakening?? i feel like chaeryeong would be panicking and really nervous because she hasnt felt something like this and so strongly too 😭🥹

okay so you were added to the group members lineup at the very last moment, you barely knew any basic info about each members and nearly freaked out when you first actually met them. itzy’s reaction wasn’t so bad, but wasn’t very pleasant either…. at least at first. ever since you performed together, you grew closer to each members. how could they not notice how insanely beautiful you are??? and you were also kind but had a struggle with opening up to new people but anyway, you’re their bff now! or at least for now.

i guess yeji would be so dumbfounded when she realizes that she likes you??? and not in a friendly way??? girlie is so nervous about that fact and she just can’t handle it but to tell to her members but she can’t because they’ve never discussed same-sex relationship before 😭 she always thought she was into guys only, and even if she liked a girl, she would think it was just a friendly sympathy. yeji would also get so smiley around you and will often just smile to her own thoughts. if she will have enough courage to confess to you, she will make her best to do that in private, and also would try to be romantic. but my pookie is just so nervous, she will stutter and almost tripped over when she came 😭🤞🏻🤞🏻 thank goodness you just simply kissed yeji and asked her to be your girlfriend faster than her.

LIA MY BELOVED 😞😞😞 i think she will just simply accept the fact that you’re the first girl she ever liked as not a friend. eventually she’ll ask her gay friends how to confess to you properly and will ask some advices how to give you hints that she likes you lmao 😭 she will always touch your hand, always leaning on your shoulder during breaks on practices and just will rub circles on your arm while holding your hand and you’re just like 🤷🏻‍♀️ you’re okay w it and don’t really pay attention to it. lia would reveal her feelings by getting jealous when one of members were jokingly flirting with you 😭 she would just storm out of the room, making you confused and go after her. asking her what’s wrong and she will kiss you quickly, and after that lia would get so shy 😭😭🤞🏻 but you just chuckle and hug her tightly, kissing her cheek.

ryujin will just go 🧍🏻‍♀️ when she realizes that she have feelings for you. girl would occasionally flirt with you but you just laughed it off, thinking it’s just her personality and she will just be like “oh well yep 🧍🏻‍♀️”. she would complain to other members that it would be easier to have feelings for some guy and not you instead, but you come into the room with “have feelings for who?” and bae will just be “no one 🧍🏻‍♀️” help 😭😭🤞🏻how she would confess? she would get so wistful one day and it made you feel worried for her. “are you okay ryu?” and she will just automatically nod and not pay attention to anyone. at the end of the day you’ll sit down beside ryujin, telling her that you’re worried about her, and she will just go “i think i like you, y/n. no- i don’t think, just- oh well….” 😭😭😭 she’s so nervous but you calm her down by kissing her nose aww

I AGREE W YOU ON CHAERYEONG. she’s my cutie that nearly freaks out when her friend told her that she has feelings for you 🤞🏻😭 i also think that she will distance herself from you to reflect about her feeling towards you and it will also affect you by making you worried about chae. members would notice that something about you two is wrong and would try to do something about it, for example, they would interrogate chaer that is there’s bad blood between her and you? but she would get so nervous that she would just straight say that she has feeling for you 😭😭 other members would support ryeong and tell some advices how to get closer w you and how to confess. one day members would call you to help them out with something but once you’re at the place, you see only chaeryeong in the room, beautifully dressed and nervously fidgeting her fingers 😭 she would confess to you after a few minutes of overthinking, so scared about your reaction but! you took her hands in yours, telling her that her feelings are mutual and she’s just so happy to hear that 😭😭😭🤞🏻

bae yuna would giggle whenever looking at you and leaving you wondering what was that. she would feel so lightheaded about her feelings to you, that she almost forgot to do or take something. i feel like she would have some diary where she writes about you, her feelings for you and overall just you. she would hide it really hard, thinking that you would think she’s some freak 😭 but aye ryujin would’ve find it first and tease younger shin for that 🤞🏻😭😭😭 but i’m sure ryu would’ve helped yuna to confess to you, giving her some advices. yuna would ask you out to the restaurant, and will calmly confess to you after eating. after hearing your ‘yes’ yuna’s face lit up and she just started kissing your face 🤞🏻😞

[ryejifics]

Fan service

Type: fluff

Chaeryeong x reader

You were scrolling through TikTok after a long day at work. This was a part of your nightly routine. Sometimes you got some of your girlfriend who just so happened to be in Itzy. Lee Chaeryeong. This time she was interacting with a midzy, at first? You thought it was adorable she was smiling and shaking hands with her. That was until she started getting a little too touchy with Chae. You knew you shouldn't feel jealous since it was just fan service, but the way Chae smiled at her felt different. The fan was even touching her cheek and teasing her! How could you not feel jealous? This was YOUR girlfriend. You knew this came with dating an idol but you couldn't help it.

All day, you pouted over that video. When Chae finally got home from dance practice, she smiled and ran to you. "Hi baby! I missed you all day." She kissed your lips quickly and noticed your sad face. "Baby? What's wrong, my love?" She lifted your face with her hand and looked into your eyes. You didn't want to tell her. You knew it was a stupid reason to be upset with her. You sniffled a bit and quickly looked back down. "Princess, how am I going to fix this if you won't tell me?" She sat down and pulled you into her lap. "How about dinner? Anything you want! Even dessert." You shook your head no. "Chae, was that really fan service." You pouted and looked down more. "What? Baby, did a fan make you jealous? You know that's only ever fan service, and I would never ever see someone else on that way. You're the only one I have room in my heart for, and you're the only one I love." She softly placed a kiss on your forehead. She planted kisses all over your face. Even on your arms, neck, hands, anywhere she could reach. "I only love you." She placed both hands on your cheeks and looked into your eyes. "Only fan service, I promise." "But Chae! Look at how you looked at them and they were so touchy with you." You showed her the video, and she quickly started to reassure you again. "Baby, it's just fan service. From now on, I'll be more careful. No one could ever take your place. How about we get some dinner so I can show you how much I love you?" You quickly nodded, and off you went. The whole time, she held onto you and placed kisses all over your hands and face. She always knew how to make you feel better.

When you got home, she pulled you into bed and laid you on top of her. She put on your favorite movie as she ran her fingers through your hair. "I love you." She kissed your lips gently. "I love you, only you, and it'll only ever be you. I promise." She kissed you once again and left many more throughout the night. Chaeryeong always knew how to make you feel loved. You no longer felt jealous because you knew you had her heart. No one could ever take that. She was yours. "I love you, Chae." You cuddled into her and fell asleep to wake up and do it all again.

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☁️ 𝕗𝕝𝕦𝕗𝕗𝕪 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕥

🫧 𝕡𝕝𝕒𝕪𝕗𝕦𝕝

🎀 𝕡𝕙𝕪𝕤𝕚𝕔𝕒𝕝 𝕔𝕝𝕠𝕤𝕖𝕟𝕖𝕤𝕤

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𝕊𝕥𝕣𝕒𝕪𝕂𝕚𝕕𝕤

𝕆𝕋𝟠

Sleepy Scenarios (SKZ OT8) ☁️

Rainy Scenarios with SKZ 🫧

Fantasy Setting: Skz’s Rings 🪐

Moments of Kisses with SKZ 🎀💎

𝕒𝕟𝕪 𝕞𝕖𝕞𝕓𝕖𝕣

Physical Intimacy. ✨☁️🎀💎

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕟

Anxious Morning ✨☁️

Fuck You ✨☁️

Favorite Track is an Understatement ✨

Drabble (Chan forgot to bring his jacket.)☁️

You're regret? ☁️

𝕃𝕖𝕖𝕂𝕟𝕠𝕨

•Blue💙Sweater🧵Lee💤Know• Sleep💤Talking (1) ✨☁️ Head’s throbbing in the early morning (2) ✨☁️ Sleep💤mumbling (3) ✨ Overestimated shower procedure (4) ✨☁️🎀 The scent of vanilla and cotton (5) ✨☁️

Washing Machine  ✨☁️

The Distant Sound Of The Washing Machine ✨☁️🫧

Needed Cuddles ✨☁️

Hold my hand, I’m nervous. ✨☁️🫧🎀

Period and Nightmare ✨☁️

Drabble (LeeKnow forgot to bring his jacket.)

Little Insomnia ☁️🫧🎀

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕓𝕚𝕟

A Past's Cover-Up ✨☁️

°•○●C.CB x K.SM x F!YN #PolyFluff●○•° I Can't Read Your Mind - 1 ☁️🎀 Addition - 2 ☁️🎀 Stay the Night - 3 ✨☁️🎀

ℍ𝕪𝕦𝕟𝕛𝕚𝕟

Overwhelmingly Good ✨☁️🎀

Overwhelmingly Close ✨☁️🎀

Lazy Winter Evening ☁️🫧

Eyes on you. Open your eyes. ✨🪐

ℍ𝕒𝕟

Socks in Summer ☁️🫧

Spinning ✨️☁️🎀

No Reply? ✨️☁️🎀

Patience ☁️🎀

𝔽𝕖𝕝𝕚𝕩

Hiding Tears ✨☁️

Midpoint. ✨☁️🎀💎

Cardigan ✨☁️🫧

𝕊𝕖𝕦𝕟𝕘𝕞𝕚𝕟

Tired Day ☁️🫧

Evening Cry ✨☁️

Luxury ✨☁️

Speaking Up ✨

°•○●C.CB x K.SM x F!YN #PolyFluff●○•° Addition - 2 ☁️🎀 Stay the Night - 3 ✨☁️🎀

𝕀.ℕ.

Fuzzy Robe ☁️🫧🎀

𝕋𝕠𝕞𝕠𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕨 𝕏 𝕋𝕠𝕘𝕖𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣

𝕆𝕋𝟝

BLURRY GREEN 🪐... wip

Sleepy Scenarios with TXT  ☁️🫧

You Are Changing with TXT ✨☁️

When TXT is making you comfortable ☁️🫧

When TXT is having a secret crush on you (sleepy scenarios) ☁️

Holding Hands with TXT ✨️☁️🫧🎀

Clothes with TXT ☁️🎀

𝕊𝕠𝕠𝕓𝕚𝕟

Rain Cloud ✨☁️🫧

Party with Soobin ✨️☁️

𝕐𝕖𝕠𝕟𝕛𝕦𝕟

Wedding Dress ☁️🫧

Call Me ✨️☁️

Weak ☁️🎀

TicTacToe, Kitty ☁️🫧🎀

𝔹𝕖𝕠𝕞𝕘𝕪𝕦

Adorable, but mainly ridiculous 1 ✨☁️🫧

Adorable, but mainly ridiculous 2 ✨☁️🫧🎀

Beomguy Comforting Reader Request ☁️🎀

𝕋𝕒𝕖𝕙𝕪𝕦𝕟

Bubbles ✨☁️🎀

ℍ𝕦𝕖𝕟𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕂𝕒𝕚

Daisy Friends ☁️🫧🎀

𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕤

Cuddling with Chaeryeong ☁️🎀

Pink Blood (Yeh Shuhua) ✨☁️

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[styeji]

LEE CHAERYEONG | MINE.

lee chaeryeong x fem!reader

cw: fluff, cute nicknames, best friends to lovers, i just love summer and chae 😞 (and her solo song)

summary: ryeongchae, your closest and best friend always loved summer evening hangouts with you.

word count: 605

you huffed, squinting your eyes because of sun. you smiled at the thought of older girl that waits you to come over, as she wanted to hangout today.

chaeryeong is such a good friend you’ve ever had. she’s just so sweet, precious and adorable person, sometimes you doubt that she’s even real. always so nice and caring she’s just too good to be real. it always made you feel mad whenever someone treated her badly and snap back at them.

blinking few times after you realise you were lost in your thoughts about your gf, you finally hurry to chaeryeong.

you honestly doubted your feelings towards older girl. many times you caught yourself thinking how beautiful chae is but doesn’t almost everyone thought like that about their friends? “okay, just image that you’re kissing her… y/n?” you hear lia say as you quickly cover your face with your hands, almost hitting yourself, so she won’t see you blushing. well, let’s just say that’s how you found out that you see chaeryeong more than just a friend.

“y/n! oh, you didn’t had to buy so much…” chaeryeong looked at you, smiling almost apologetically but you quickly assured her. “it’s okay cherry, you said yourself you almost ran out of food in your fridge so it’s not a problem anymore.” you handed her two bags, as older girl was ready to tear up in front of you. “honey, please don’t cry or i’m gonna cry too. let’s watch sunset as you wanted, it’s almost time.” you say, as you hug chae, your hand rubbing her back.

you wish you knew what older girl had in her mind right now. you both sitting on balcony, you can feel warm wind blowing, while chaeryeong looked at the sun setting, you’re lost in your thoughts again.

lee turned her head, now her attention was on you. she never thought how pretty you look with sun rays on you. you mechanically took off your glasses, placing them on top of your head. you’re that type of person who wears glasses almost every time, except for sleep at course, so it was a rare sight to see when you put away your glasses. chaeryeong carefully tuck your hair behind your ear, finally drawing your attention to her, “hm? what is it ryeongie?” you softly ask, making chaeryeong’s heart flutter, you always could do that to her. she shakes her head, her hand is now resting on your shoulder.

oh god, how nervous you are right now. chaeryeong looks absolutely stunning, and her hand on your shoulder makes it harder for you to think properly. “uhm, chae, i-i think-“ all of a sudden you stutter, probably blushing like mad. you sigh, trying to keep yourself calm, while chaeryeong’s smile slowly faded, now she looks at you curiously. you take older girl’s hand in yours, keeping it in its place.

“chaeryeong, i’m sorry for keeping this as a secret from you but… i think i like you, no, i know i like you more than a friend. if it makes you uncomfortable, i’m okay with it, you can reject me but please, can we stay friends? you’re really…” you stop talking, as chaeryeong put finger on your lips, shushing you.

“i hoped you say that.” she whispers, before leaning forward and kissing you, her lips is much softer than you ever imagined. her hand now is on your neck, keeping you close to her, as your hands carefully held her face.

you both part away, as chaeryeong giggles, hiding her smile. you remove her hand, smiling brightly because of her.

“i love you, ryeongchae.”

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Just a Peek

Pairing: Bang Chan x Reader

Word count: 1,299

Content warnings: Suggestive, Fluff, Slight nudity, Topless Chan

Summary: You and Chan have been friends for at least three years and have become best friends through your shared careers as music producers. But one night at the studio you’re shocked to walk in on Chan changing and get an eyeful that you weren’t expecting but are not complaining about.

Chan smiles as he looks down at his phone, I’m going to stop by with food since I know you haven’t eaten anything since breakfast check in this morning, was your latest text and he couldn’t stop the feeling of butterflies fluttering in his stomach over your care for him. You and Chan were best friends and had been ever since you burst out onto the music production scene when you started working with Twice and Itzy. He had been intrigued by the way you worked and your work ethic seemed to match with his where the two of you were often at the company building mixing tracks and working on songs late into the night.

That was how your friendship had started, he had found you working in one of the sound recording studios after the girls in Itzy had left for the day and had asked if you wanted some company while you both worked. You had offered him the other half of the table you were working on and that night while you both worked you each played twenty questions with each other to get to know each other. A week later he found you in the same studio working and had asked if you wanted company again, and the night had been a repeat of the first night together. Chan and you had exchanged numbers so that the next time you were working late at the company the two of you could join each other and not be alone while you worked, and for a while that’s how things came to be and Chan found himself befriending you rather easily and quickly. The two of you were just so easily matched in not only your work ethic but also your personalities, you were the sarcastic grump to his teasing sunshine. The two of you were ruthless with your teasing of each other and Chan really loved that he could be himself around you without feeling judged or heaped with expectations. In fact oftentimes you would help him when he got stuck on a track and he found that your approach to making music was a nice change to help him get through any blocks he came across.

It had now been three years since the two of you first met in the recording studio and you had easily become the best of friends. You both would always check in with each other to make sure that you were doing alright even if yours often came with a slight scolding or teasing remark, like your text earlier. Chan had come to expect you to always be there whether it be a text or a late night together you always managed to be there for each other and he was grateful for you. 

Turning back to his laptop Chan frowned softly as he felt sweat slide down his temple, looking over to the wall he noticed that the room had definitely gotten hotter over the hours that he had spent working. Standing from his chair he walked over to the thermostat and turned it down so that the air would turn on and hopefully cool the room down a little bit. But it wasn’t even ten minutes later that Chan felt more sweat start to slide down his temple and he huffed loudly before standing from his chair again. Grabbing the hem of his hoodie he began pulling it up his body trying to remove it quickly so that he could start to cool off.

He struggled a little bit as part of his shirt got caught up in the oversized hoodie and his shirt began to ride up his body. Huffing softly he lowered his clothes hoping to separate the two before taking the hoodie off. Trying again he felt his shirt riding up again and in his irritation he just removed both his hoodie and shirt from his body before frowning darkly at his hoodie.

He was topless now feeling the cool air begin to slide against his overheated skin and he sighed in relief before starting on the task of separating his shirt from his hoodie. Suddenly the door to the studio burst open and Chan whipped his head up to stare wide eyed at you as you walked in holding a large bag of take out for the two of you while looking down at your cellphone in your other hand while talking to him.

”So I’ll accept payment for saving you from starvation in cash, credit or you getting on your knees and worshiping me.” You said sarcastically before looking up from your phone. Chan watched as your eyes took in his topless form and then widened with appreciation as your mouth dropped open slightly. “Or this works too.” You said approvingly as your eyes raked up and down his form slowly.

”My eyes are up here sweetheart.” Chan said sarcastically with an eye roll as you burst out in shocked laughter as you kept staring at him. He quickly tried to separate his shirt from his hoodie feeling slightly embarrassed at your appraisal of his body.

”Yeah but then I wouldn’t get to look my fill of your abs.” You retorted wittily to him and he huffed at you before finally getting his shirt separated from his hoodie. “Noooo, don’t cover up the masterpiece.” You whined softly and Chan chuckled at you before shaking his head as he slipped his shirt over his torso effectively covering his body as you pouted at him.

”Don’t be a creep.” He huffed at you as he tried to hide the blush that had been creeping up his neck as soon as you walked into the room and saw him topless.

”I was just admiring all your hard work.” You quipped back at him before you moved to the table and began taking out the meals that you had ordered for the two of you. Chan felt himself grow shy before he moved closer to you wanting to ask if you meant what you were saying about his body. “Yes Chan, I meant it. You look real good without clothes on.” You tell him over your shoulder with a soft knowing smirk on your face and he blushed brightly at your words. He had known he was falling for you after a year into your friendship and just hadn’t thought he had a chance with you or ever thought you’d be into him as well. But now with your reaction to seeing him topless he had his answer and knew he wanted to explore this with you.

”Maybe if you’re nice to me you can see more of me like that. If you wanted to, that is.” He gently teased you with a hopeful look in his eyes. 

“What do you mean be nice to you?! I’m always nice to you.” You gripe out at him as you whip your head around to glare at him before you stop yourself and see that he had moved closer to you and was leaning slightly over you as you stood at the table with the take out bag.

”Yeah? Then what was all that teasing before?” He asked softly in a slightly challenging tone which made your eyes widen slightly. “What’s the matter sweetheart? Where’s the sass now?” He teases you and you blush at his word before turning back to the takeout bag. “Oh no, no, no running from me now sweetheart. Not when we’re just starting.” He said softly as he wrapped his arms around your body and tugged you back against his chest. “You got to look so what do you say to giving me a peek?” He asked with a soft smirk and watched your eyes widened as he tilted your head up towards his.

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[woollypoison]

One way ticket: part 1

Itzy Yeji x m reader This is the first part of a mini-series I'm trying out to get me back into writing by myself. This part is all fluff, no smut here yet. Later parts will have smut, so stick around for that? Word count: 2,344

The faint mumblings of the station’s announcement system were humming in the background. The air was cool and carried the metallic tang of distant rain. The kind of atmosphere that makes you think about the bittersweet moments in life. You tightened your grip on the handle of your suitcase, plastic handle digging into your palm as you checked the train schedule for the third time that evening. Despite what your anxiety was telling you, you weren't running late. In fact, you had arrived an hour earlier than you needed to—anxious, restless, and uncertain about the journey ahead. The train would be here any minute now.

The one-way ticket in your pocket felt heavier than its weight in paper should have allowed. The destination printed on it was one you had hoped never to return to: the town where everything had started—and where you had left everything behind. But here you were, standing on this station platform, waiting for the train that would take you back.

The overhead speakers crackled to life, announcing the imminent arrival of your train.You adjusted the strap of your backpack, your heart beating faster with every passing second. The platform wasn’t crowded, but there were enough people milling about to make you feel uneasy. Couples whispered to each other, families struggled with their luggage, and a few solo travelers stared blankly at their phones.

That’s when you saw her.

At first, it was just a fleeting sense of familiarity, a trick of the mind in a sea of strangers. This wasn’t your hometown, she wouldn’t be here. But then she turned her head, and your chest tightened as recognition hit you like a freight train. Yeji.

She was leaning against one of the station’s old iron pillars. Her hair was loose, flowing down her shoulders in soft waves, and she wore a grey sweater over a simple white shirt and black jeans. She looked… as pretty as when you left. Like a memory brought to life, sharper and more vivid than you could ever remember.

For a moment, you thought about turning away, pretending this couldn’t be real. But then her eyes met yours, and there was no escaping it anymore. Her expression froze, her lips parting slightly as if she couldn’t quite believe what she was seeing. You felt the same.

She recovered faster than you did, her posture straightening as she began walking toward you. Your feet, however, seemed rooted to the spot.

She only voices a single word, but it's the way she says your name that cuts through any illusions you had of avoiding your past. It was a sound you hadn’t heard in years, yet it struck a chord deep within you.

You cleared your throat, trying to mask the chaos inside. "Yeji. Hi."

Her pace slowed as she came to a stop a few feet away. Up close, you could see the subtle changes time had made to her face. She looked… more mature, more assured. The playful energy she used to radiate was still hiding in there, but it was controlled now, grounded in a way that made her seem even more beautiful.

"I can’t believe it’s you," she said, her tone equal parts surprise and apprehension.

You managed a forced smile. "Yeah. Me neither."

The silence that followed was heavy, filled with unspoken words and memories that neither of you seemed ready to confront. Yeji was the first to break the tension.

"What are you doing here?" she asked, her head tilting slightly as she studied you. Her voice was softer now, almost hesitant.

You hesitated, unsure of how much to reveal. How much you had the right to reveal. "I… I’m heading back to town. For a while."

Her brows knitted together in a faint frown, shock ever present on her face. as if those were the last words she expected you to say. "Back to town? Why?"

"My aunt," you said, the words feeling heavy in your mouth. "She passed away. I’m handling the arrangements and everything."

Her expression softened, and she looked down briefly before meeting your gaze again. "I’m sorry. She was always so kind to me."

"Yeah," you said, your throat tightening. "She was."

Another silence stretched between you, and you couldn’t tell if it was more awkward or painful. You shifted your weight from one foot to the other, glancing toward the train that had come to a stop behind you.

"Are you taking this one?" she asked, nodding toward the train.

"Yeah," you replied, confirming your destination. "Last one heading that way tonight."

"Same.”

You weren’t supposed to be surprised at this. For all you knew, she still lived where you left her. You couldn’t help but be shocked nonetheless. You were about to spend the next several hours on the same train. Together. Your stomach churned at the thought. This wasn’t how you’d imagined seeing her again, if you ever saw her again at all.

She glanced down at her ticket, then back at you. "Well… I guess we’d better get on."

You nodded, though your feet felt like they were moving on autopilot as you followed her toward the train. 

The compartment you entered was relatively empty, its rows of seats illuminated by the harsh overhead lights. Yeji walked down the aisle and chose a seat by the window, setting her bag on the floor beside her. You hesitated, not sure if it was alright, before sitting down in the seat across from hers. It felt like the most natural thing to do, and yet, your heart was pounding as if you’d just committed a crime.

The train gave a low groan as it began to pull out of the station, the rhythm of the wheels on the tracks quickly settling into a steady cadence. It was the one thing keeping you calm. You stared out the window, your mind racing with a thousand thoughts you couldn’t untangle.

Yeji broke the silence again. "So… how have you been?"

You blinked, caught off guard by the question. "Uh… I’ve been okay. Busy, I guess. Work, life. You know how it is."

She raised an eyebrow. "Do I?"

Ouch. She had all the right to call you out. You winced at her response. "Right. Sorry. That was…"

"Generic?" she interrupted, her lips curving into a smile that didn’t reach her eyes. It was performative. She wasn’t going to take any of your standoffish bullshit.

You sighed, running a hand through your hair halfheartedly. "Yeah. Generic."

She nodded, her gaze drifting toward the window, clearly disappointed. For a while, you sat in silence, the sound of the train’s wheels filling the void again. You couldn’t help but glance at her, noticing the way her fingers tapped lightly against her knee, a habit you remembered all too well. She was nervous, too. Uneasy, even.

"I… I didn’t expect to see you," you admitted, taking your responsibility to break the silence this time.

She turned back to you, her expression distant. Her guard was up. "Neither did I."

The weight of her gaze made it hard to breathe, and for a moment, you couldn’t help but think about all the things you wanted to say. But the words wouldn’t come. You wouldn’t allow them to come. You had no right. Instead, you looked away, focusing on the blur of the dark countryside outside the window.

She sat across from you, leaning slightly against the window, her chin resting on her hand as her gaze followed the passing darkness outside. The faint glow from the overhead light illuminated her features—the soft curve of her cheek, the sharp line of her jaw. She was both familiar and unfamiliar, a memory brought vividly back to life.

“So,” she continued, not letting another silence fill the void between you. “How long are you staying?”

You hesitated. You didn’t have the answer to that question. “I’m not sure. However long it takes to handle everything with my aunt’s estate.”

She nodded but didn’t look at you. Her fingers played idly with the strap of her bag, another one of her habits you remembered all too well. It struck you how surreal this was—sharing a train compartment with her after all these years. You were two people carrying the weight of a shared past, both of you struggling with how to unpack it.

“And after that?” she asked. “Are you planning to stay?”

You shook your head with uncertainty. “No. I… I don’t think so.”

Her eyes drifted downwards slowly as her tensed shoulders slumped ever so slightly. She turned to face you, her brows furrowing slightly. “So it’s temporary.”

“Yeah.”

Yeji studied you for a moment, her dark cat-like eyes sharp and assessing. It was unnerving how easily she could see through you, even now. She didn’t say anything, just nodded and went back to looking out the window. You could feel the distance between you two grow, as real and unyielding as the space separating your seats.

After a while she spoke up again. Her tone was casual, almost offhanded. “You’ve changed.”

You raised an eyebrow. “Have I?”

“Yeah. You’re quieter.”

You let out a dry laugh. “Maybe I’ve just run out of things to say.”

She gave you a look—half amused, half skeptical. “That’s hard to imagine. You used to talk my ear off.”

“Things are different now,” you said, shame undermining your volume.

Her expression shifted, and for a moment, she looked like she wanted to say something. But she stayed silent, staring out the window again. The train slowed down as you approached a station, and the sound of the brakes screeching filled the air.

You wanted to ask her about her life, about what she’d been doing all this time, but the questions felt intrusive, like prying open a door to a room you no longer had the right to enter. Still, the curiosity gnawed at you. She was here, sitting across from you, and you couldn’t ignore the pull she had on you.

“What about you?” You asked finally. “How have you been?”

She shrugged at your question, her fingers still toying with the strap of her bag. “I’ve been fine. Busy. Work keeps me on my toes.”

You nodded, unsure how to respond. The conversation felt stilted, like you were two strangers making polite small talk. But you weren’t strangers—never were. There was too much history between you.

“And what about…” you hesitated, unsure if you should even go there. “What about everything else? Family, friends?”

Yeji glanced at you, a hint of a smile tugging at the corners of her lips. Like a sense of reassurance that you still remembered everyone you left. “Everyone’s good. Life goes on, you know?”

“Yeah, it does,” you said, though the words felt hollow. Life did go on, but it had a way of leaving certain things behind—people, memories, opportunities.

The train picked up speed again, the lights outside streaking into a blur. The silence between you stretched out, not quite comfortable but not unbearable either anymore. You could feel her presence like a magnet, drawing you in despite the invisible wall she’d built around herself. You wanted to break through it, to reach her, but you didn’t know how.

“So, you’re back for your aunt,” she said, her voice cutting through your thoughts. “That must be hard.”

“It is,” you admitted. “She was… she was always there for me. One of the few people I could count on.”

Yeji’s expression softened, and she nodded. “She was a good woman. She always made me feel welcome, even when…” She trailed off, her gaze dropping to her hands. “Even when things weren’t so great between us.”

You swallowed hard, the guilt washing over you. Your aunt had adored Yeji, treated her like family. She was devastated when you left, upset you’d leave this life behind for stupid reasons, but she never stopped sending letters for birthdays. Trying to maintain contact.

“Yeah,” you said, your voice crumbling. “She had a way of making people feel that way. She cared, you know? A lot."

Yeji didn’t respond, but you could see the emotions playing across her face—nostalgia, sadness, maybe even a hint of anger. You wanted to say something to make it better, to bridge the gap between the two of you, but you didn’t know where to start.

The train entered another tunnel, and the lights in the compartment flickered slightly. In the brief darkness, you could feel the weight of everything unsaid pressing down on you. You wanted to reach out, but you held back. You didn’t think you had the right—not after everything you’d done.

When the lights stabilized again, Yeji was looking at you, her expression wavering. Her voice grew quiet, almost pleading. “Do you ever think about it?”

“About what?”

“About what could have been. If things had gone differently. If you hadn’t left.”

The elephant in the room. You never gave her any explanation before, and you struggled to find the right response now. Did you think about it? Every damn day. But saying that out loud felt too raw, too vulnerable. 

“Yeah,” you said finally. Maybe it was time to be vulnerable. After removing yourself from her life without being able to forget her, that was the least you owed her. “I think about it.”

She nodded , her gaze dropping to her lap in understanding. “Me too.”

The confession hung in the air between you, heavy with meaning. For a moment, it felt like the years of distance and silence had melted away, leaving only the two of you and the fragile connection you’d once shared. But the moment passed, and the wall between you was back. There was nothing you could say.

The train rumbled on, carrying you closer to a destination you weren't sure you were ready to face. But for the first time in years, you felt a flicker of hope—fragile and tentative, but real. And you knew that no matter what happened, you couldn’t let this chance slip away. Not again.

[writers-ex]

staycation

yeji x gf!reader

a/n: smol b-day drabble for you @itzy0megaverse enjoy <3

yeji had the whole day planned out from the moment she checked you both in at the hotel- cooking you breakfast in the hotel kitchen, going shopping and eating lunch with you out, and then taking you to your parents' for cake and dinner. waking up extra early yeji feels your arms around her as she attempts to slip out of your hold. mumbling whines of protest yeji stays in bed as you stop and cuddle closer to her, checking the time she figures she has a few more minutes to spare before you wake up to begin preparations. staying in bed shouldn't be too bad.... right?

the warm sunlight shines against yeji's face as she opens her eyes groggy, while she stretches to wake up yeji feels something squirming underneath her. scooting over her eyes widens as she realizes that she had somehow positioned herself on top of you. as you watch your embarrassed girlfriend sit up and attempt to straighten her appearance out you rest your head on her lap and smirk.

"i'm not sure what the point was in us booking a king bed if you're going to insist on laying directly on top of me every night."

"my love i can explain-" chuckling you shake your head and grab her hand to place a light kiss against her palm making her stutter more.

"no need to explain anything, can we just spend the whole day in bed cuddling and ordering room service?"

"but my love i-"

"please yeji? it's my birthday." giving her your infamous puppy eyes all of yeji's plans and her resolve crumble into dust.

"...fine. but you're calling your parents and telling them that we're not coming over for dinner, and i was really looking forward to eating that cake." yeji sinks into the bed and wraps her arms around you holding you tightly with a small pout against her lips. you can't help but kiss her briefly and smirk as her mouth opens slightly wanting more.

"well its my birthday i think i know what other sweets we could have later, now go get the remote and lets see what's on cable~"

[ccallmeyours]

request are open!!!

[ryuttaeng]

hi! can u write a ryujin x reader in which ryujin introduces the reader to the members :)

ryujin x fem!reader

tags: fluff, ryujin is shy!

yeji nervously drummed her fingers on the table while chaeryeong fidgeted her fingers, staring into nothing. ryujin said in the group chat she needed to tell them something and never replied back to their questions. leaders mind was clouded with various bad feelings and thoughts, wondering what she have done.

the doorknob turns, revealing ryujin, who’s as nervous as the leader but she tries to keep the smile on her face. "so, first of all, i didn’t do anything wrong. i suppose…." ryujin said, making yeji look at her. "you 'suppose'? ryujin, you haven’t replied to our messages in the chat and you don’t specify what have you done."

ryujin rolled her eyes, stepping inside the dorm, she sees like she’s herself again, "unnie, there’s nothing wrong, really! i just wanted to tell you all some news that i can’t keep as a secret, you know? you’re my second family and i don’t want to feel any certain understatement." ryujin explains, her left hand stays behind the door.

yuna moves her body to take a better look, "why are you hiding your hand, unnie?" she asks, making ryujin all nervous again. "okay, so! we- i have a partner." she breathes out, making everyone confused.

"is that all? for real?" lia asks, genuinely confused. ryujin nods in agreement, making older girl sigh. "see, yeji-yah! why would you think something bad about ryujin-"

"is your partner a girl?!" chaeryeong and yuna almost shout out, making oldest girls look at ryujin again. she opens the door a bit wider, revealing you, who been holding ryujin’s hand all that time.

you shyly wave at them, "this is y/n, my girlfriend." ryujin says, nervously.

lia sighs, "see, ryujin got a girlfriend faster than you, yeji-yah."

[ryejifics]

Dream date

Lia x reader

Type: fluff

A/N: I know we all miss Lia so let's give you a Lia story 🥰

"Flowers? Check! Candles? Check! Ingredients? Check! Oh wait, I forgot the drinks!" Lia rushed down the drink isle. She was shopping to give you the best date you've ever had. She knew how badly you wanted one of those candle lit dinner dates. She grabbed some dessert and your favorite drinks. She couldn't wait to suprise you when you got home.

When she finally got home, she started to set everything up for you immediately. She started with cooking your favorite meal. She smiled as she listened to songs that reminded her of you. After a few hours of setting up, she noticed it was time for you to head back home. She quickly lit the candles and put the rose petals all over the floor, making a path to your dining room.

She waited patiently for you to walk through the door, hiding from you to suprise you more. "Lia? Lia, baby, im home!" You pouted as you couldn't find your girlfriend, and your home was dark. That's when you noticed the rose petals, and you smiled in awe. You followed the path to your dining room where you found your smiling girlfriend. "Hi Lia," you smiled, and it quickly turned into a pout when you saw the freshly made dinner. "Oh Lia, you didn't have to do all this!" You pulled her into a soft kiss. "I wanted to suprise you. You deserve it, after all." She pulled out your chair for you, and you sat smiling from ear to ear. "How did you know I wanted this??" You looked at her with your eyes that were filled with love. You couldn't believe she did this for you. It meant the world to you as you always talked about how you wanted this. "You said you wanted it, so I made it come true!" She nudged for you to eat. As you both ate, you talked about everything and anything. She was the one you wanted to come home to for the rest of forever. You couldn't have ever asked for a better girlfriend.

After dinner, you both cuddled up in bed. You were laid up on her chest as she played with your hair. Softly giving you kisses on the forehead and anywhere else she could reach. She softly rubbed your back and hummed a song to you. You felt relaxed as you laid in her arms. This was your dream date, and you couldn't wait to have more in the future.

[chansdoll]

방찬 ─── cracks in the mirror

♡ pairing ៸៸ idol!chan x fem!reader genre ៸៸ angst, fluff ៸៸ cw ៸៸ ED behaviors mentioned , body image angst , weight loss mentions , mean girl mina , chan is sweet

♡ synopsis ៸៸ after a girl says something mean about your body at work, chan consoles you. [ part 2 ]

a/n ๑ i messed up the format please don't laugh at me

♡ masterlist

the work dynamic today was strange. you were working with your friends, han, changbin, and chan, helping out with music production and note taking. this was a normal day, or at least, it would have been, without mina present.

mina is.. to put it bluntly, the biggest pick-me-bitch you’d ever met. she was normally assigned to work with itzy on their productions, but this particular day, she needed to fill in for a staff member who couldn’t make it into work. she put on a facade around everyone else, but you saw her for what she really is, an emotional vampire, manipulative snake, and an attention whore. you realized it when she only talked to you when you were around the guys. 

you two were hired together, during a group interview process, and she was so nice to you.. until she found out you’d be the one working with stray kids. if you weren’t around the members, she’d be cold to you, never saying more than a few words to you before finding an excuse to get away from you. 

the way she acts alone would annoy any sane person, but it annoyed you times ten when you noticed the way she’d flirt with any male in her presence. especially chan, who you weren’t as close with, but you couldn’t help but gain some feelings for him while working for him, and though he almost never reciprocated the flirtation, you felt as though compared to her you stood no chance. 

and why is that? she was gorgeous. that, you couldn’t even deny. she was white, and she had blonde hair, striking blue eyes, which were framed by her long eyelashes. not to mention, she was skinny. she was the beauty standard. you had struggled with your weight your whole life. you were always the chubby kid in your class, the chubbiest out of your friends. you became accustomed to feeling inferior to basically any skinnier woman in your proximity. 

so, even though you extremely disliked mina, you couldn’t help but envy her. she was beautiful–physically flawless. imagine the disappointment you dealt with everyday knowing nobody else is aware of her wretched personality. 

the sad part was that you actually lost a significant amount of weight since then, but you still felt like the same girl you were in high school, extremely overweight and invisible. you weren’t skinny still by any means, but you were healthy, and that’s what’s most important. 

you mentally cursed to yourself as you looked at the time on your apple watch. it was only 1pm. at least you only had a good two hours until it was time to go home, since changbin needed to end early for a prior engagement. while you were typing away, mina was sitting on the leather couch next to you, about a foot away, half-way paying attention to what was actually going on. 

han was sitting in a chair about two feet away, writing in his journal, and chan and changbin were directing seungmin in the booth, lost in concentration. 

you try to focus on the task in front of you, but you can feel her eyes on you, like she’s studying you for some kind of weakness. you glance up, just in time to catch her watching you, a faint smile tugging at her lips.

“hey,” she begins, her voice light and overly sweet, as if she’s sharing a secret. “can i ask you something?”

you sigh, already dreading whatever’s coming next. “what?”

mina shifts slightly on the couch, her tone now casual, like she’s making conversation. “i’ve been meaning to ask, you know… how do you deal with, like... not having to worry about, well, fitness and stuff? like, you’re so relaxed about it. i mean, i can’t imagine just… not caring about how i look all the time.” she tilts her head, her eyes narrowing just enough to show she’s enjoying the discomfort she’s causing.

you feel a pang in your chest, but you try to mask it, pretending like her words don’t bother you. mina leans back on the couch, a mockingly sympathetic expression crossing her face. “it must be so nice not to stress about it like the rest of us. you’re just so… comfortable, right?”

the condescension in her voice is unmistakable, and it’s almost impressive how she manages to turn an innocent comment into another thinly veiled jab. you can practically hear the unspoken “must be nice” ringing in the air.

you try to keep your face neutral, but her words hang in your mind, a reminder of the deep-seated insecurity she knows how to exploit so effortlessly. a part of you was pissed off; not at her high-school attempt to make you feel insecure–but the fact that it actually hurt your feelings. “mina-” you start, but you’re cut off, and she speaks up again. “i mean, more power to you. i’d feel so self conscious with all that extra weight.”

neither you or mina notice han’s eyes subtly watching mina, his attention fixed on your conversation now rather than his writing. 

your body heats up in embarrassment, and you try your best to swallow the lump in your throat. you feel your stomach tighten, but you force a smile, doing your best to mask the irritation creeping up your spine. you take a slow breath before responding, making sure your voice comes across calm, maybe even a little amused.

"well, mina," you begin, keeping your tone light, "i guess i'm just lucky. i've always been comfortable with myself, you know?" you glance at her, making sure to meet her eyes with an easy, unbothered look. "not everyone feels the need to be so... obsessed with their appearance."

you let the words hang for a second, watching her expression flicker slightly. you knew that would get under her skin.

"guess it's just one of those things you either have, or you don’t," you add, giving her a half-smile as if it’s no big deal. "but hey, i’m sure we all have our own ways of dealing with things."

you turn your attention back to your work, knowing full well that she won’t push any further—not with the way you just shot her down without even raising your voice. mina forces a smile and a quiet chuckle before adjusting on the couch, facing forward and pulling out her notepad. 

as soon as mina turns her attention off you, han turns his off both of you, scribbling in his journal once more. he knew he should have spoken up, but it wasn’t the time or place, and he needed to be professional. you felt the same. as much as you wanted to find a way to reveal mina’s true personality to everyone present, your work and the work of everyone else in the room was so much more important than how you felt about her. 

still, her words rang in your head the rest of the session, and you found yourself unable to focus. 

you must have zoned out during the rest of the session, because before you knew it, everyone was packing up to leave. as you shoved your laptop in your bag, you heard mina’s insufferable giggle from across the room. you looked over and saw her talking with chan, being flirty as always. 

witnessing this along with the emotions you had been holding back for the past two hours became too much. you felt the lump form in your throat again and the tears pricking the back of your eyes. you quickly gathered your things and walked down the hall to the furthest practice room. you sat your bag on the floor and plopped on the couch as you began to let the tears fall. you buried your face in your hands as you let out a few quiet sobs. everytime mina was around, you felt so inferior to her. she was the perfect girl, on the exterior, and she knew how to make herself seem so sweet. but she was so rude to you. for what? 

you reached over and grabbed a tissue, blowing your nose. as you sniffled, on the brink of pulling yourself together, the door to the practice room opened. in walked chan, who was equally surprised to see you sitting there. however, his expression turned from shock to concern as he saw you with tear stained cheeks. “y/n?” he turned and closed the door behind him. “what’s wrong?” he set his things down on the desk and sat next to you on the couch, putting his arm around you. this made tears well in your eyes again and you let out another cry, covering your face in embarrassment. 

“hey,” he rubbed your arm softly in an attempt to comfort you. “it’s okay,” he cooed, making both your heart flutter and ache at the same time. he reached around you and grabbed the box of tissues, holding them for you. you grabbed another and wiped your eyes as you sniffled, your breathing ragged from how intense your crying was. “i’m sorry,” you said weakly, staring down at the makeup on the tissue. “don’t apologize. what’s wrong?” he was still rubbing your arm gently as you tried to calm yourself and find the right words to say. “i can’t.. i can’t tell you,” you sniffled, fighting back another round of sobs. “why not?” 

“it's too embarrassing.” you scoffed at yourself, looking at anything in place of him. “y/n.” he started. “not if you’re this upset over it. you can talk to me, you know that.” 

“i just.. i hate my body.” you weeped, shaking your head. “i can’t stand to look at myself.” 

“what?” chan asked, pulling away from you, as if he was shocked. “you hate your body?” you nodded sheepishly. “why?” he sounded as if he couldn’t believe it. “because, well, look at me, chan!” you gestured to your body as you sniffled again. “seriously, i don’t even know why you stand to look at me.” 

“okay, stop.” chan chuckled, and you finally looked up at him. “there is nothing, and i mean nothing, wrong with your body. what makes you think that?” you sniffled again, debating on if you should tell him your reasoning or just brush it off with just “a lack of self-confidence”. you inhaled deeply before you started to explain. “when i was younger, i was always the bigger girl in my grade. i was always the butt of my classmates’ jokes, i was always the girl nobody would ask out. so, i vowed to lose the weight, no matter what it took. i worked out for hours, restricted my eating down to the bare minimum, and here we are.” you gestured to your body. “over a hundred pounds lost.” you looked down at your hands. “but, everytime i look in the mirror, i still see that overweight girl looking back at me. and everytime i eat a meal, i get terrified of turning back into her.” 

a moment of silence passed before you spoke up again. “its stupid, isn’t it?” you chuckled at yourself. “no, it’s not.” he shook his head. “it's not your fault you feel this way. people should have been kinder to you.” he said softly. “im so sorry you went through that. but.. that’s not who i see when i look at you, not at all. i see.. a creative, talented, pretty girl. your weight doesn’t cross my mind, not at all.” he shook his head as he said the last bit. “really?” you looked up at him, your brows furrowing. he nodded and smiled, his gaze still softer than ever. “really.” he hesitantly reached forward and pushed some hair off your face. you blushed and looked down, realizing you must look crazy with all your makeup running down your face. 

“thank you.” you dabbed under your eyes again. “no need to thank me,” you could hear the smile in his voice. “i’m just telling the truth.” 

you smiled weakly and nodded. “come here.” he turned to face you more and opened his arms for a hug. you smiled and hugged him tightly, your arms wrapped around his neck. he squeezed you into the hug as well, rubbing your back. after a moment of embracing each other, you pulled away more calmed down. “i must look crazy right now.” you laughed, reaching for your hand mirror. he chuckled as well and stood up, going to his bag. “i have something that can help with that,” he said, rummaging through his things. he came back over to you with his makeup wipes. “here.” he sat next to you and pulled one out, handing it to you. “thanks,” you said before wiping off all your makeup. once you were finished, you looked over at him, noticing he was still watching you with an amused smile. “did i miss a spot?” you asked. 

he shook his head. “no. i've just.. i've never seen you without makeup before. you look pretty.” you blushed at his compliment and scoffed. “you’re just saying that.” 

“im not! i swear i'm not.” he exclaimed. “you really are pretty, y/n.” his words made you break eye contact briefly. “thank you, channie.” you peeked at him. “mhm,” he hummed in response. you smiled to yourself and walked over to the trash can to throw away your tissues and the makeup wipe. you sat back down after, sighing. “you think im pretty..” you thought you were just thinking to yourself, but you realize you said it out loud, and a blush creeps onto your cheeks, making chan smirk a little. “yeah, i do.” he nodded. 

“i also think you’re.. funny, kind, and hard-working.” he complimented you. 

your heart flutters at his words, and you can’t help but feel the warmth spread across your chest. “i’m… hard-working?” you chuckle nervously, not quite used to hearing such kind words about yourself.

“of course,” chan grins, his eyes soft. “you’re always giving your best at everything you do. that’s something i admire about you.”

you bite your lip, feeling a mix of emotions. the weight of everything that had been building up throughout the day, all the insecurities, the hurt, it all feels lighter somehow. chan’s presence, his support, the way he’s genuinely here for you, it gives you a sense of calm that you haven’t felt in a long time.

you shift on the couch, your mind racing with thoughts you hadn't been brave enough to say aloud before. “it’s just hard, sometimes, you know? i’ve spent so long thinking that my worth is tied to my appearance… or what people think of me. and hearing you say that… it makes me feel like maybe i’ve been looking at things the wrong way.”

chan leans back slightly, giving you a reassuring smile. “you are so much more than just your appearance, y/n. everyone sees something different in you. but i see you for who you really are–you don’t need to worry about fitting some image of what ‘pretty’ is. you already are, inside and out.”

you’re quiet for a moment, letting his words sink in. it’s hard to believe sometimes, but hearing him say it with such sincerity gives you hope.

“thanks, chan,” you say softly, your voice steadying. “for everything. for… just being here.”

he smiles, his expression tender. “anytime, y/n. i’m always here for you.”

you nod, feeling a little more at peace than you had when you first walked into this room. maybe things wouldn't change overnight, but for the first time in a while, you felt like you weren’t alone in this battle. and maybe, just maybe, that was enough.

after a beat of silence, the door clicked open and you heard a familiar voice. “hey chan, can i-“ han stopped in his tracks when he saw you two sitting on the couch talking. “oh, sorry.. i thought it was only chan in here.” he said awkwardly. “oh, no, it’s okay. i need to get going anyway. i have some work to catch up on.” you reached down to grab your bag. 

“wait,” chan stood up as you did. you looked up at him, but he glanced over at han before looking back down at you. “are you gonna be okay taking the subway?” he asked you. you laughed and nodded. “i’ll be fine, chan. i’ll text you when i get home.” you gave him a small smile before walking past him, where han was holding the door open for you. “bye han!” you waved before walking down the hallway. 

“is she okay?” han asked chris, closing the door behind him. chris sighed and sat back down on the couch, putting the tissue paper back in the bag where his present was kept. “she’s just going through some stuff.” chris looked up at him. “what did you need?” 

“that's.. kind of why i was coming to talk to you. i heard mina talking to her in the studio today. she was.. saying things about her body.” han said nervously, holding onto the back of one of the desk chairs. “what?” chan asked, a hint of frustration coming out in his tone. “what did she say?” his nostrils flared as he looked up at han. “she, uh.. she was just talking about how y/n was so brave for being confident with ‘extra weight’.” he said uncomfortably. repeating something as rude as that felt unnatural to him. especially since you had done nothing for that unwarranted criticism. 

chan sighed and shook his head. he was pissed he had missed that happening. he would have definitely nipped it in the bud if he heard it. “i’ll talk to mina tomorrow.” he managed to remain as calm as he could. “thanks for telling me, han.” 

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