#izone chaewon scenarios

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fem!reader x hot girl of your choosing , smut ofc & fluff , cw : light sub/dom dynamics (bit more subby reader), pet names (pretty girl, good girl, baby), marking/making out, boobs <3, grinding, idk it's just hot domestic wlw sex , wc : 1.2K , requested by ❄️anon ! hope you enjoy <33 MINORS & AGELESS BLOGS DNI

you can’t say you didn’t mean for this to happen; the decadent lingerie adorning your body is a clear testament to that. but no matter how purposeful your clothing choices (or lack thereof) are, your girlfriend’s lips on your neck and hands roaming your body are always a precious pleasantry to you.

the rain outside hits against the windowsil rhythmically, its unrelenting pace since early evening prompting the two of you to stay comfortable inside and you to pull on her favorite lingerie. you hadn’t tried to keep it secret for even a moment, the ribbons covering your underwear peeking out from your sweatpants and revealed instantly by your cropped tee each time your hands reach for anything at all. so it doesn’t take long at all for her to notice, and even less time for her lips to find yours.

she starts soft, slow, but in the way you know that she wants more. her hands find your waist and pull you closer on the couch, her confident touch guiding you to straddle her hips. her tongue comes next, swiping at your bottom lip, triumphant when you part your lips to let it inside. it pushes against your own tongue, pulling out a moan from your throat that repeats itself when one of her hands travels up your shirt and around the swell of your breast, no matching bra to inhibit the intensity of her touch.

you buck your hips against hers, pushing your own tongue into the cavity of her mouth and winning a strangled moan from her too. her hand continues its groping at your tits, and you pull away slightly to catch a bit of your breath. her thumb and pointer twist at your nipple, bringing out an unmuffled whine; exactly what she wanted.

“that’s my pretty girl,” she whispers.

this time her lips attach to the skin of your neck, sucking and nipping at all the spots she knows to be most sensitive to pull out every precious sound from that back of your throat that she can. your hands become tangled in the hair at the base of her neck, and she lets out a sigh of pleasure against the heartbeat in your neck at the light pressure you apply.

“you drive me insane, you know that?” she groans, one hand moving down to grip your ass and push your hips further into her own.

“that’s the goal,” you grin, following her initiative and grinding your clothed pussy over hers as she continues her assault on your neck. but soon, her firm hands stop the movements over her hips, her frustration taking over.

“i need to see your pretty underwear, baby,” her voice somehow pleading and commanding all at once. you’re more than happy to indulge in her wishes, quick to pull yourself from her and strip away from your sweats. she hums in contentment at the sight, the ribbons of the garment and the way they compliment your skin reminding her of many special nights. “you’re perfect,” she mumbles, almost in awe, causing a rush of heat to your face.

“so are you,” you whisper. “you too, please?” she smiles, love in her eyes as she strips the same way as you, even pulling off her shirt to reveal the simple black bra covering her top. within moments, you’re back in her lap, the thinning of layers between your wet cores pulling moans out from the both of you. immediately, her tongue is tangled back with yours, her hands on your hips and yours cupping her covered boobs. you take care of that issue swiftly, pushing the cups of her bra down to feel her, then your hands fumbling desperately to unhook the bra in the back. her response is to snatch up the fabric at the bottom of your shirt and pull it over your head, your lips crashing back to each other not a second after they’re separated by the fabric. you move your hands to her waist as she arches her back to press her chest to yours, the feeling of her bare skin against yours always welcome.

neither of you attempt to suppress your moans and whimpers or the urge to grind against one another desperately, the friction of the layers of underwear both delicious and frustrating. she snaps first, bringing her lips down again to suck on your collarbone and her hands to the largest ribbons of your underwear in one motion. you find it difficult to halt your movements against her heat, only able to do so with the knowledge that it’ll get her hands or whatever she wishes on your bare pussy the fastest. so with the aid of your stillness and her capable fingers, she’s quick to pull out the bows holding the underwear up, causing the fabric to fall away from you. she practically yanks it out from under you, quick to replace the skimpy covering with her own hand, cupping your mound and groaning in tandem with you.

“god,” she moans, her head thrown back and eyes shut at the feeling of your dripping pussy smothering her hand. “you’re so wet,” she states, as if you have no idea the effect she has on you.

“fuck,” you whine. “always, for you.”

“that’s right,” she praises. “my good girl’s always wet for me.” she starts rubbing you with her flat hand, causing you to buck into her, desperate for more each moment.

“please, baby, please.” your pleas fall out of your mouth without you thinking.

“please what, love?” she asks, voice sweet as she teases you lightly.

“just more, please, i wanna feel more of you,” you beg, struggling to keep yourself still, trembling a little in her hand.

she presses a kiss to your shoulder. “me too, baby. just gimme a second.” you almost whine at the loss of contact when she removes her hand and urges you to stand up with her, but you love the feeling of hooking your fingers on the waistband of her underwear and pulling the garment down her legs.

she lays down on the couch and you follow not even seconds behind, groaning into her mouth when your bare pussies finally make contact. her hands grip your waist, pulling you into her as she bucks her hips up, just as desperate for the friction and feeling of your wetness mixing with hers as you.

it’s true that the position isn’t ideal; it’s hard to find exactly what you need to cum and there’s no towel to catch your dripping, but the both of you are more than happy and pleasured to keep going like this until you tire enough to take it to the bedroom. the feeling of grinding your pussy into hers is more than enough to keep you moaning and sucking sloppy, pretty bruises onto her neck and breasts. her hands roam and grope at your waist, boobs, thighs, ass, anything she can find to press a bit of love into.

“god, i could fuck you all night,” she groans right into your ear.

“well, i’m certainly not stopping you,” you grin.

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[E]Short stack (LE SSERAFIM Chaewon)

pairing: Chaewon x Male Reader rating: E for explicit word count: 1.3k summary: your childhood friend returns to your small town unexpectedly.  author’s note: potentially the start of a new series? not beta-read as usual.

“Hey, short stack.”

You froze when the childhood nickname reached your ears. It had been years since someone called you that. It was also debatable whether it was an affection nickname or  a teasing insult. Either way, you straightened, briefly abandoning your search for a drink in the convenience store. When you turned, your comment died on your lips as you saw who it was.

“...Kim Chaewon?”

Standing there trying to suppress her laughter, and now a whole foot shorter than you, was Kim Chaewon. Your childhood friend; though recently she was more known as a global idol. 

You blinked a few times, regaining your composure as you tried to remember how long it been. Eight years? Ten? You couldn’t remember exactly. But while she might not have grown any taller, she had changed. You found yourself staring at her features. Her button nose, her wide-eyes as they stared at you. Her– 

“Are you going to take all day?”

Her impatient remark finally made you snap. “Who are you calling short stack, huh? Are you even old enough to drink?”

That response must have been what she wanted because Chaewon finally burst into a wide smile. She crossed her arms under her chest, unintentionally propping up her modest chest as she cocked her head to the side.

“Yah! Is that how you talk to a friend after a long time? Don’t think anything has changed just because you had a growth spurt!”

Shaking your head, a look of mock disappointment came across your features, “Wow, what they say about fame changing people is true, huh.”

Chaewon scoffed, her head turning to the side, “Listen to this guy. He’s talking like he knows what anything is like in the city. Unbelievable.” 

“Um. Excuse me? I just need to get my liquor.” 

The presence of a third party, a man standing awkwardly to the side, interrupted your ongoing skit. You and Chaewon froze for a second exchanging glances before you quietly stepped to the side, offering the man a small apology. Awkwardly, he grabbed his desired drink before retreating towards the cashier and leaving the two of you alone again.

“Look what you did” Chaewon accused lowly. 

“Me? Look what you did!” 

For a moment you stared intensely at each other, brows furrowed, trying to determine who would cave first. In the end both of you broke into a fit of laughter. Despite the gap in time it was as if no time at all had passed between the two of you. Well, aside from the fact that she seemed to be dressed in designer clothes now. Had it really been that long? 

“What are you doing back here?” You asked. 

Here referring to the small town you called home. Chaewon might have gone to Seoul and started her career but you had only been to the city on field trips. Of course, she had become the pride of the town in her rise to fame. Which made it even more bizarre to be here talking to her in the liquor section of the convenience store as if nothing had changed.

“You aren’t happy to see me?” Chaewon asked, a slight pout on her features. 

“More wondering how you just so happened to show up at the same store I was in.” 

To be fair it was a small town. But your suspicion wasn’t eased by the way Chaewon crossed her hands behind her back, brushing past you to open the cooler door and grab to beers. You swore you felt her petite body push against you intentionally when she did so. A theory that was only fueled when she pulled back, holding up the bottles with a small smirk on her features, her body practically on top of yours. 

“Drinks?” 

...

“Ah ~ Fuck! Keep going! Right there!” 

Chaewon’s cried out into the night, her limbs wrapped tightly around yours as you pounded into her. Your hands gripped her ass, holding her up with ease as you continued to piston in and out of her with her back against the wall. Her nails were digging into your neck, while her legs were keeping your cock buried deep inside her with each thrust.

“So fucking tight,” You grunted.

“You like that?” Chaewon gasped. 

“What does it feel like?” You answered her with a particularly deep thrust, causing Chaewon to moan into the night.

What started as drinks and ended with you balls deep inside of your childhood friend was a story even you didn’t understand. It was a case of one thing leading to another; a suggestive look here, a touch on the arm there. The next thing you knew you were picking up Chaewon, pulling aside her thong and stretching her insides around your cock. 

You still didn’t know if she had planned this all along or if this was just an impulse. And honestly, at the moment you didn’t care. That was a question for later. Particularly when your hips weren’t occupied.

Her lips attacked your neck, sucking a mark that would blossom into a bruise as the sound of your skin meeting grew louder. There was something arousing about being marked by her but you weren’t going to let her know that.

“What do you think you’re doing?”

“Leaving you a reminder,” she answered simply as she pulled back. She leaned against the wall, arching her back and pushing her chest out as she continued to bounce on your cock. “Is that a problem?”

“Only if I can do the same.”

“You know – fuck, right there” shr briefly closed her eyes, a wave of pleasure overwhelming her, “I’m an idol right? You should already consider yourself lucky.”

So that was how she wanted to play it?

Gripped her tightly, you began to fuck Chaewon in earnest. Unrelenting and uncaring if anyone heard her cries of pleasure. If she wouldn’t let you leave a mark, then you’d give her another reminder of your time together.

“F-f-fuck!” 

Her hands found their way to your hair, fingers scrapping at your scalp as she searched for any kind of hold or control but to no avail. Her body had completely given over to pleasure and the confident, teasing leader was giving way to someone only focused on pleasure.

You weren’t unaffected by the ordeal. Feeling her walls tight around you every time you filled her was driving you insane. With her tight body it felt like you were hitting her womb every time you gave a particularly deep thrust. Sweat had begun to form on your brow from exertion alone. But you were determined not to stop until she was limp in your arms.

“Hey, you don’t have a dance practice tomorrow do you?”

“S-shut up!”

A breathy chuckle left you, enjoying chance to tease the girl who had referred to you as short stack in your youth. 

“Right there…” Chaewon gasped, her hips rocking in rhythm. “Shi–I’m coming!”

The cry was a verbal recognition but you were well aware of her impending release from the way her pussy clenched around you. Her limbs tightened, eyes rolling back for a moment as her orgasm wracked through her body; the wave cresting as you continued to fuck her through the pleasure.

“Are you going to come?” Chaewon asked, her breath hot against your neck. “Are you going to fill up an idol’s pussy, huh?”

You didn’t expect her dirty talk to have the effect on you that it did but you soon felt a familiar sensation building in your loins as your thrusts became more erratic. Just a little more and– 

“Go ahead. Come inside me. I know you want to.”

With a roar you buried yourself inside Chaewon, your peak hitting you like a brick wall. You spilled your seed inside of Chaewon, filling her up as she requested. A low moan left the singer, her limbs still wrapped around. She almost sounded contented by your release, a satisfied smile playing on her lips.

When your head finally stopped spinning you saw Chaewon looking at you with a soft expression. Different from the lust-filled gaze she had prior and more genuine than the mischievous expression she wore in the store. The words she had next you could have never imagined.

“What do you think about moving to Seoul?”

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Hii! I hope you're doing well !! I was wondering if can you please do a Chaewon headcanon as your crush to girlfriend to wife?

Le Sserafim headcanon: Chaewon as your crush, girlfriend and wife

Requests are open

Hello Anon! Recently I'm receiving a lot of Le Sserafim requests and I'm so happy about it, because it means that the girls are gaining popularity and I'm so proud about them. Anyway thank you for your request and I hope you enjoy it 😄

Le Sserafim Chaewon X GN!Reader

SFW Content

As your crush

Is falling in love with an Idol a stupid thing? Probably yes

Would do you it again? Only if the person you're falling in love with is Chaewon

She and her group were having a special exhibition in your college for the end of the academic year

You were walking up the stairs of your college when you saw her walking down instead

You looked into each other's eyes so intensely that she missed the step

Luckily you were ready to take her keeping her from falling

The moment you grabbed her, both of you felt electricity in the air

You then felt stupid because you didn't ask her her number

But the fate was on your side

That night your university called you at home to let you know that the Hybe wanted to offer you a free tour of her building as thanks for your action

So, the next afternoon you went there and in that occasion Chaewon not only guided you through the edifice

But she also asked you out on a date

As your girlfriend

To be honest, all your first dates took place in the Hybe building

The poor girl was so busy that she didn't have the time even to change her clothes

But she really appreciated your sympathy and your willingness

Even because you were busy too, studying and preparing exams

At one point meeting you became her favorite moment of the week

As a leader of her group, having a shoulder to lean was everything she needed and you were the only one that gave it to her

And the moment she realized it, she was deeply in love

So, in her very first free time, she dedicated her day to you

A really funny moment was when she came to your house for first time and she found your collection of Iz*One merch

And she was like "You are living your dream, aren't you?"

But actually she found it really cute, even when discovered that she was not your bias in the group

After you reassured her with a long and passionate kiss that now she was your favorite person in the world

As your wife

The moment you said "yes" on the altar, you knew that your dreams come true

The woman you truly loved had just become your wife

Waking up everyday with her snuggling in your arms or in your neck made you discover what a really good morning is

She slowly waking up while you kiss her cheeks

Her protesting, but actually bringing you even closer with her arms around your neck

Same joy in the night before going to sleep

Her head on your shoulder, your finger caressing her head and ears

In TV a silly variety show which you two are not really watching

It's just another excuse to enjoy your time together

And being together means that you could start a make-out session out of nowhere

NSFW Content

When you watched her in Iz*One you were like "She's so cute, she must be really calm in bed"

Damn, if you were wrong

After all your sessions in bed, every bone in your body aches

Instead she look fresh as a daisy

Sometimes you even think that she's a succubus

No, really, she's always thinking to something dirty when she's with you

And you know it because she can't keep her hands to herself

Always touching you in your erogenous zones

Even in public

And when she's not with you, you will receive a ton of pics

You lost the count of the times you left the classroom in hurry because she send you her nudes

Or alternatively some audios in which she moans your name in the most erotic way

While describing what she wants when you meet her that night

In fact when she arrives, you don't even say "hello"

You directly bring her in the bed room

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you’re the one for me

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polaroid love - 35. time out

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chaewon works fast when it involves yn’s comfort and safety. out of all the people that yn is close with, chaewon holds a spot that not even sullyoon can take. given the scenario between the two newjeans member and her ex, she knew that yn is starting to feel a bit overwhelmed from the entire thing.

“kkura-unnie, i’ll take yn out for a bit, could you talk to...” chaewon side-eyed wonyoung and sullyoon who were peacefully conversing and pointed towards the two distant newjeans members.

“yn, are you ok?” she could only nod as she and chaewon walked out of the practice room, acting as if everything was fine but her mind was racing. all attention on her but specifically minji and hanni who were close to butting heads and fighting while dancing to cheer up.

chaewon comforted yn as they sat by the vending machine, holding the cold drink to her face in comfortable silence. although it may not seem like it, chaewon is patient when it comes to yn, when things get too much for the younger girl she learned never to force yn into telling her what is running in her mind. only to wait and see, sometimes all she needs is someone’s presence to keep her grounded.

— — — — — —

while in the practice room, sakura had explained the situation to sullyoon and wonyoung, both deciding to talk to minji and hanni separately. in order to clear the air in order to keep the peace of the entire group and performance, despite it being a hindrance for sullyoon to talk to her old best friend.

“ok unnie.” wonyoung and sullyoon walked towards the pair, asking if they could talk. 

“hanni, hi, do you mind if we talk?” wonyoung had it easy, although hanni was a bit hesitant, maybe she could trust wonyoung who had been talking to danielle since the start of the practice.

“sorry to bother you but are things alright?” hanni has always been straight to the point, one of the qualities wonyoung noticed during the entire practice.

“everything is peachy, but are things ok with you and-“ wonyoung tilted her head towards minji who is talking to sullyoon, her face furrowed. “you don’t have to answer it if it's something between the two of you. just know that yn was feeling a bit overwhelmed from the tension.”

hanni could easily tell the truth, be honest to the girl, the thing is- “we’re fine, just tired.” 

she would rather lie.

— — — — — —

“minji, can i borrow you for a sec?” despite sullyoon knowing fully well that minji likes yn, some sort of confirmation is needed.

“look, yoona if you’re gonna talk to me about wh-“

“it’s about yn.” minji stopped immediately from the mention of the person that has her heart.

“is she ok?”

“yeah, but whatever is happening between you and-“ sullyoon side eyed hanni who wonyoung was busy talking to.

“is affecting everyone, especially yn.” she wonders how her best friend is doing, alone with her ex that not everyone is aware of. 

“we’re fine. just tired from practice.” just like hanni, minji prefers to keep it under wraps.

two completely separate conversations led to the same conclusion. 

— — — — — —

on the other side, yn had finally calmed down, chaewon stuck by her side, letting the younger girl process everything.

“i think, i’m ready.”

“to talk about it or to go back inside?”

“former.”

chaewon looked directly at yn, her drink long gone while yn was opening hers. it felt like they were back in izone, she was at peace with chaewon, the thrill of being together, keeping track of what keeps her on ground. it was no surprise that chaewon would immediately hold onto yn’s hand as she explains everything.

how her feelings are getting out of hand, being complicated as to whether who to choose. 

minji who kept her on her toes, keeping her childlike behaviour, and simply not caring if a single soul caught them.

or

hanni who remembers the little details, the comfort she brings, reminding her of home, and wishing to keep the safety she brings.

“this is all too familiar, yn-ssi.”

“i know, unnie. it’s scary.”

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[tzuyuscloud]

Heyo! May I request a scenario where reader and chaewon (lesserafim) were best friends since childhood but reader had to move away. They met again, when they both became idols and they started to talk again and start to date privately!

Dreams Kim Chaewon x Fem Reader

TW// mention of blood

First day of Kindergarten

On your first day of kindergarten you walked into the colorful classroom looking for a place to sit after hanging up your backpack next to a bright blue Hello Kitty themed bag. You looked at the name tag on the bag attempting to read the messy handwriting. “Kim Ch-Chaewon?” you stuttered out.

“Das my bookbag” a small voice mumbled from behind you. You turned around seeing a short girl who looked to be about 3 years old but was really 6 just like you. She had big brown eyes and jet black hair that stopped at her mid back with bangs. “Hewwo my name is Kim Chaewon, whats your name?” she asked shyly. Her eyes never met yours but stayed planted on your shoes which were a sparkly yellow that also had a Sanrio character stitched onto them.

“Hi Chaewonie, my name is L/N, F/N. I really like your bookbag. Do you wanna be my friend?” Chaewon was shocked by your sudden question, a wide smile pulling at her chubby cheeks.

“Really!!? Of course! I’ve never had a friend before!” She jumped up and down excitedly before clinging to your arm.

5th Grade

You looked over at your best friend who sat beside you in the hallway, holding her book-bag over her head just like you. You saw as the teacher smacked her hand when she attempted to lower her arms just for a second. “Ugh my arms are gonna break, seonsaengnim~” Chaewon whined her face was red from the actions but you still couldnt help but smile at her cute pout.

You and Chaewon were late to class because you two were rehearsing for your talent show duet you were doing together. You both dreamed of becoming idols together and winning global awards together. But right now all you two were accomplishing was the world record for how long a student could hold their backpack over their heads without crying. Although Chaewon failed, as tears streamed down her reddened cheeks.

10th grade

Chaewon started going to school at Hanlim performing arts school leaving you alone at school because she was able to become a trainee. Deep down your heart was aching, not only because you didn’t see your best friend often but because you had a hard time finding auditions and even passing the first one. You practiced hard day and night on top of studying until you got nose bleeds, becoming top student of your class.

Randomly when you were walking home from class one evening you saw a tall man in a business casual suit following behind you closely causing your heart to start racing and you started walking faster before bolting through the steep alleyway. “yah! slow down!” the man shouted eventually catching up to you when you fell, scrapping your exposed knees.

You were already frustrated with everything on your mind and not hearing from your best friend for a while, that you falling was really your last straw causing you to break down. “Oh! oh my are you alright? I didn’t mean to startle you” The man held out his hand offering help. You took his offer, standing up and brushing yourself off before you wiped your tears away with a sniffle. “Who are you?” You sniffled.

“Im a talent scouter. I work for JYP, you seem like idol material but from that fall I think you’d make a great actress as well.” the man laughed but you didn’t smile not once.

12th grade

When you heard about Chaewon’s debut in IZone you were practicing for your dance evaluation when Ryujin came up to you showing you her phone screen. “The year of the 4th gen girl groups are beginning!!!” she squealed excitedly. As you skimmed the group image of the 12 girls a certain red haired beauty caught your eye. Chaewon was stunning.

Later that night, as you were watching youtube you suddenly got a FaceTime notification and saw the name ‘Kim Chaewon’ pop up on your screen. You’ve never hit ‘join’ so fast in your life, smiling widely when Chaewon’s beautiful face popped up on the screen.

“Chaewonie!! I miss you so much! Congratulations unnie!! You look so beautiful in your debut photos.” You cheered through the phone.

“Aww I love you so much” Chaewon poked out her bottom lip giving you her signature pout that you received since the first day of Kindergarten. “It was just like yesterday when we were sitting in the hallway for several class periods holding our bags above our head” she brought up the memory, causing the two of you to burst out in fits of laughter. You two were awake until 2am retelling old memories and laughing away eventually falling asleep on the phone together like old times.

Present

It was the end of the year award shows, all of the kpop groups gathering together, performing and presenting awards. You had debuted under JYP after 3 years of training in the group ITZY, and Izone had a heartbreaking disbandment going their own ways, but some members like Chaewon and Sakura stayed together and debuted under HYBE as LeSserafim.

Being that you and Chaewon had a little more freedom now you guys would always spend time together nearly every time you could. One night Chaewon had confessed her feelings for you afraid that you wouldn’t feel the same way for her but ended up kissing her as your response. This began your private relationship not wanting anyone to know at all being as it could lead to a scandal and trouble for the both of you. But being since you’ve both been glued to the hip since your first day of school and even released childhood photos of the both of you, you both were certain no one would suspect a thing. And didn’t.

People would always ship you, and others would say you’re like siblings. As you and Chaewon were both relaxing in Chaewon’s room talking about random stuff you just took a moment to stop and admire her beauty. “Remember when we had dreamed of becoming idols together and winning awards?” You said suddenly. She nodded her head in response. “Can we add getting married and living happily together as well?” you whispered as you played with her shirt.

You shyly looked up at her the way she did when you two first met. “Yes we can” Chaewon caressed your cheek gently before lifting your chin to give her a kiss.

[girls-scenarios]

Pretty in Orange

Idol: Chaewon (IZ*ONE)

Prompt: s/o feeling flustered about chaewon’s new haircut (short hair chaewon😳😳)

Writer: Admin Kiwi

A/N: Chaewon looks SO GOOD with her short hair. I hope you all enjoy this short little scenario! You’re all probably going to be getting a lot of content as I’m quarantined inside for the foreseeable future with nothing else to do. My state has pretty much shut down because the outbreak is so bad. Stay safe everyone!

♡ Tip Jar♡

Chaewon was gorgeous. As her long time significant other, you knew this well. No matter what hairstyle she chose to wear, she looked incredible. You’d seen her with and without bangs and with all different types of hair colors and she always pulled it off. However, the entire time you’d dated her, she’d kept her hair long, at least past her shoulders. So to say that you weren’t prepared for the styling this comeback was an understatement.

“Oh my god.” You stared, open-mouthed, as she opened the dorm door and revealed her hair for the first time. It was short, curly orange ends brushing just under her chin, somehow making her face seem even smaller and her jawline even sharper. Your grip slipped on the bags of takeout chicken before you gasped and caught yourself, and she laughed, her eyes crinkling into crescents and her hand coming up to cover her mouth as she stepped slightly back, her cheeks tinted pink.

“Isn’t that a little much?” She asked, still giggling, embarrassed by your reaction. Slowly, you smiled, snapping out of your trance but unable to take your eyes off her hair.

“You look incredible,” you said truthfully, shifting the bags into one hand so that you could touch her hair with the other. It was soft despite all the dying, and your heart skipped a beat as she smiled shyly up at you.

“Thank you.” Her voice was soft but colored with happiness as she leaned into your touch. “I really like it too.”

“It suits you. Really, you took my breath away when I first saw you.” At your words, she blushed again, shaking her head.

“You’re so much!”

“I’m telling the truth! You’re gorgeous!”

Chaewon groaned, but you could tell she liked your compliments because her smile didn’t go away, and she leaned in closer to you, her eyes sparkling.

The moment was ruined, however, by Yujin and Yena coming around the corner. “Hey, what’s taking so long! We’re hungry,” Yujin whined.

“Hey (Y/N), thanks for bringing the chicken,” Yena said, then stalled when she saw Chaewon blushing and standing close to you. Slowly, a grin spread across her face and she skipped over to grab the bags from your hands. “Oh right, this was your first time seeing her short hair. She looks great, right?” With a wink, she turned around and skipped away with Yujin behind her, leaving the two of you to blush and look at each other.

“Sorry,” Chaewon said, twisting her hands together. “They’re a lot.”

“It’s okay, I’m used to it by now,” you said with a little laugh. “Plus, you do look great.”

“Oh, stop it!” She hit your shoulder softly, then giggled as you pulled her into a hug and ran your fingers through her short locks. They really were so short, and you had a feeling this was going to be your favorite style on her. When she pulled away, she was smiling again, and your heart squeezed. Did she know how cute she was. “Should we go eat now?”

“Oh, right.” You’d totally forgotten about the food, too lost in admiring her. You opened your mouth, but she held up her hand and laughed.

“No. I already know what joke you were going to make, and I also know that, if we don’t get in there soon, the girls are going to start imagining things.”

You jokingly pouted, but perked back up when she took your hand to lead you into the dorms. You followed her, staring at the back of her head with your heart in your chest, and as the two of you entered the kitchen to teasing from the girls, you made a mental note to thank her stylist when you got the chance.

Chaewon really did look pretty in orange.

[forhereyesonlyyy]

(ii) just like magic. // iz*one, kcw. // one-shot.

word count: 8.8k

author's note: oh. my. god. it's finally here!! i am so sorry this took literally forever 😭 it's soooo crazy how it took me SIX WHOLE MONTHS to finally come up with this sequel omfg. anyway, i hope this two-part short was somehow enjoyable despite the awful-ish pacing. please let me know what you thought of it! ✨💝

tags (overall): fluff, slow burn, angst, not-so-secret mutual pining, colleagues(-ish?) to lovers, a whole lot of falling in love from afar.

warnings: none.

previous: (i) just like magic.

Seven days have passed after that whole fiasco with IZ*ONE's Kim Chaewon in the music show bathroom, and slowly but surely, you find yourself getting more and more numb about the event as time goes.

That doesn't mean you didn't cry about it after it happened. No, every system in your body threatened to break down as soon as Chaewon walked away from you. Perhaps you did shut down, because you really can't remember anything else happening that day other than that exact moment.

You cried for two nights straight, and on the third day, you just felt extremely sad, but you had to pick yourself up. Somehow, you got yourself focused on doing your job instead of moping about your unrequited crush. You took this opportunity because you wanted to pursue your passion, not love. That one moment was great while it happened, but the way Chaewon reacted immediately after was something you considered a wake-up call for yourself.

And finally, on the fourth day, you were able to do your tasks accordingly without your mind suddenly drifting off to wherever. For the next two days, you were almost back to that state where all you cared about was making it big in the director's team, otherwise the time when you haven't been introduced to that beautiful girl. Almost.

The day you had been dreading for a whole week straight has finally arrived; it was the day you get to see IZ*ONE again for their final performance at this particular program. The director was taking charge of everything for the whole time IZ*ONE would be on the stage, so you didn't have to worry about suddenly stepping in and taking over like before. That was just one weight off your shoulder, however.

The director, being fond of the group and all, wanted to make this goodbye stage perfect for the girls. The set on the stage was filled with the most intricate designs specifically made for IZ*ONE. It was the fanciest set you have seen so far.

"(Y/N), I have to answer this phone call. Could you take over for a bit? I promise I'll be back before the rehearsal starts." The director runs off before you could even say anything. While he was going over the whole concept for IZ*ONE's stage earlier in a crew meeting, you had been diligently listening and taking very detailed notes. You tried your hardest to not think about a certain Kim Chaewon as you came up with some ideas of your own for the set. (You barely succeeded.)

While the director was outside taking care of his business, you did as you were told. You helped every crew member with some things they might have been troubled with, you made a few tweaks with the set design with the approval of one of the director's close affiliates, and all this work made you forget everything else. You enjoyed it very much.

It's always nice to not feel like you're being hunted down by your own thoughts for once.

~

In a bright, empty waiting room with only the distant sounds of chatters to accompany her, Kim Chaewon sits in a lonely chair, blankly staring at her reflection. Her exhausted, droopy-eyed, and pitiful reflection. She looked like she has been through the wringer, and for once it wasn't because she practiced until three in the morning or because she missed a few meals.

No, Kim Chaewon was in this state all because of one (Y/N) (L/N). You, who has been in her mind for the past week although Chaewon has tried everything to erase you from every bit of her memory. You were supposed to be a measly crush, someone Chaewon should be able to forget just like that. But deep inside her heart, she knew you were something more.

Which is a little ridiculous considering we've known each other for a minute but that's what being 'down bad' does to you, as Yena always said.

For a whole week, Chaewon has been preparing herself to face you again because as much as she wanted to deny it, the two of you will probably be forced to make eye contact or something. Chaewon doesn't know if she can look at anyone; she has been nothing but distant to her members, especially poor Wonyoung who was just so confused about why one of her elder sisters just suddenly decided she was invisible. But Chaewon really, truly did not know how to talk to Wonyoung after she betrayed her.

Chaewon remembered the way Wonyoung looked at you; like you were the best thing that has ever happened to the world. Wonyoung would have the brightest of stars in her eyes whenever she talked to you, and Chaewon didn't want to take that away. Even imagining how Wonyoung will act towards her when she admits her fault makes her want to hide forever, it would be too much.

Gods, this must be the worst thing I've ever done.

"Chaewon-unnie," A small voice fills the empty room, and the girl in question slowly turns her head to the direction of the door. There stood one Jang Wonyoung, nervous and timid. "Rehearsal will be starting in ten minutes. Eunbi-unnie wants all of us out there." The youngest says.

Chaewon could only nod. She stands up, slowly making her way towards the door. She strides past Wonyoung without another word, much to the youngest's dismay. The two of them make their way to the stage silently, the members were already waiting, eager to do their best performance yet.

Chaewon couldn't miss the way Yujin and Minju looked at her with worry. She hoped that she didn't look like she could pass out any second. The last thing she wants right now is for everyone to be on her business. Eunbi pats her on the shoulder and raises her voice to tell the members to get ready to walk onto the stage.

Chaewon tried. She really, really tried, but her eyes just automatically latch onto yours before her mind was even aware that you were there. You maintain eye contact for a brief second before a few staff member crowd you to talk with you, but that was still a second too long for Chaewon. Guilt just washes over her, and suddenly she feels like running away.

She feels a hand gently squeeze her own, and she turns her head to find Yena. "Are you okay?" The older of the two asked.

"You look like you're going to faint, unnie. Are you sick?" Yuri presses the back of her hand against Chaewon's forehead, but all she felt was sweat. Chaewon backs away, shaking her head. She wished Yuri and Yena didn't voice out their obvious concerns. Chaewon loved them, she really did, and she appreciated them for taking care of her, but she didn't want to slow anyone down.

Plus, the reason I'm being like this is so stupid. Eunbi-unnie will be disappointed. Nobody wants that.

Yena pulls Chaewon towards the stage where the other members had already been waiting. Chaewon gets into her position quickly, and tries her hardest to not make it obvious that she was uncomfortable having Wonyoung so close to her. Everybody watched as you mounted the director's 'throne', as some of the crew joked, and leaned into the mic. Chaewon keeps her eyes on one of the cameras, praying for the music to just start.

"Seems like the director's busy... again," You shake your head as you laugh. Gods, Chaewon almost forgot how your voice was such a treat to her ears. Something about the way you spoke always made people feel at ease, Chaewon was one of those people. For a mere second, Chaewon forgets that she was supposed to focus on performing and lets her eyes wander to where you were standing. You had a vibrant glow in your face, it made Chaewon melt. But a stupid little voice in the idol's head was telling her that perhaps... it was only her that was truly bothered by the events of last week. "Since we're kind of running on a time limit today, let's not wait for— oh, you need me?"

You lean away from the mic to tend to a crew member, and the girls temporarily chat amongst themselves. Chaewon stands behind the members, quietly observing everything and constantly reminding herself to not mind your existence. But then she looks at Wonyoung, who was gazing at you with such lovestruck eyes, and the weight of that kiss settles upon Chaewon's shoulders again.

Kim Chaewon vividly remembers every second of that moment. Despite what she told herself, that it was a mistake and that it should have never happened, it was all she could think about for the whole week. Sometimes Chaewon even allowed herself to not mind how horrible the action was just to laugh at how you weren't sure where to put your hands, how you had a cute habit of making some kisses short and sweet, and how you made Chaewon feel so sure when she looked upon your eyes and saw nothing but pure adoration.

Shortly after all the sweet thoughts, Chaewon's mind would drift to how she stole that from Wonyoung, and then she would go back to regretting it and wishing that she had chosen to just wish Wonyoung good luck with her feelings and not look at you when she did.

Eunbi tells the members to go into their respective positions once again, and as she does so, Chaewon's eyes drift onto you again. And there you were indeed, chatting with one of the crew members about a small dilemma, and you looked like you have been in this job for years. None of the quiet, nervous subordinate from last week could be seen. Chaewon didn't even realize that people can change that quick in a matter of seven days.

Kim Chaewon couldn't keep her eyes off of you. She could feel that ticklish sensation behind her ear the longer she stared you. Oh, you were just so pretty.

No. I should stop letting myself think like this. I did something bad, and I must forget her. I must.

All that and yet Chaewon still stared at you.

(Once again, Wonyoung quietly observes and her eyes lit up with enlightenment. Oh.)

How can I even ignore her? She's...

~

...shining.

Kim Chaewon shined the brightest when she was on stage, as if it belonged to her, as if she was always meant to be there. It was one of the things, perhaps one of the biggest things, that made you so drawn into her. The entire group had solid all-rounders that stole the show whenever it was their part, but to you, it always felt like Chaewon was the main star. Or maybe that was just your feelings talking.

Either way, there was nothing in the world that made Kim Chaewon less than perfect to you. She was your idol, and you relished at the feeling of delight that would wash over your senses whenever you saw her on stage where she rightfully belonged. If you could, you would keep IZ*ONE on stage forever and make everybody see how great performers they were, but that was just your inner fanatic talking.

The girls leave the stage one by one after their successful live performance, and finally, you could breathe like normal. You watched as IZ*ONE make their way backstage with big smiles and loud cheers as they were done with work for the day, and you couldn't help but grin along with them. Wonyoung briefly turns around and waves at you, and you wave back before she completely disappears.

It has been a while since you've personally exchanged any words with IZ*ONE's favorite girl. Although things were awkward, to you anyway, a week ago because of your assumptions, Wonyoung was still your friend and like a normal human being, you wanted to spend some time with your friend. If things were different, maybe you would have approached her right there and asked her to hang out with you, but there was something stopping you.

Or rather, someone.

You knew that talking to Wonyoung would mean being around Chaewon, and there was just no way you would be able to hide to anyone that something happened. Other than that, it would be hard to breathe around Chaewon. More than when all you did was stare and gawk at her, back when that wasn't happening yet. You've come so far making sure the only reason you would be looking at her was for 'work purposes', there was no way the universe would force you to break that streak now, right?

Ridiculous. I'll probably do something stupid again, knowing me.

"Let's take five. The next group's going to take a while to get set up." The director steps off his 'throne' and plopped down on a chair beside a trusted crew member. Some of the staff started chatting amongst themselves, some pulled out their phones, and some just did whatever came to their mind. You, however, decided to get some fresh air and left the set. Looking at the blinding lights shooting across the stage puts strain in your eyes, so sometimes you liked to step outside and bask in the warmth of normal, less harmful to the eyes kind of lights.

It had just occurred to you that you didn't have a proper meal for breakfast. It was very unusual for you to not set your alarm for the next day during the night, but when it happens, your brain starts losing stability so quickly it actually shows in your actions. And of course, since you were rushing to ride the earliest bus to the earliest train to get to the studio, you could only have a cup of lukewarm coffee before literally sprinting out of your house and towards the nearest bus stop.

So, you walked towards the direction of the lovely vending machine tucked in a quaint little corner in one of the building's many lounges with a skip in your step, all whilst whistling your own rendition of IZ*ONE's Merry-Go-Round.

Your joyful stride was abruptly interrupted when a loud slam fills the empty atmosphere. "Fucking thing." A cute voice hisses. It was coming from where the vending machines rested. You poked your head out from the corner, and your heart dropped when your eyes landed on the familiar back profile of one Kim Chaewon.

Just the girl I wanted to see. Thanks, fate.

Immediately, you scrapped any idea you had of getting food from that certain vending machine, ignoring your stomach's desperate cries for a nice snack. It doesn't take no longer than three minutes to go to the other lounge, and so with a new plan in mind, you started walking. But it just so happens that the universe did not like you that day, because as soon as you took one step away from where Kim Chaewon was, a cheerful, warm (and obnoxiously loud) voice calls out to you.

"(Y/N)! My girl! I feel like I have not seen you in forever! How'd you like our performance?" Ahn Yujin yells from halfway across the corridor. You were going to pretend that you didn't hear her and walk off, but this was Yujin. She wasn't the kind of person one can just brush off. So, you turned back around and matched the younger girl's wide grin.

"Breathtaking, as usual. I thought you guys are supposed to go home?" You asked. You internally cringed when you heard the vending machine being softly hit repeatedly. Sheesh. She could at least pretend that she isn't hurrying to scurry off to avoid me. But you shook those thoughts out of your head. You respected Chaewon, and her reaction towards you was also something you could learn to understand, but of course it couldn't be helped that you felt a little hurt.

Yujin looked as if she was going to run to engulf you in a bone-crushing hug, but she stops halfway when her eyes land on her fellow group member, then she laughs hysterically. Curious, you forced yourself to take two steps forward and yes, Kim Chaewon was still there. More pissed off than ever, but her features soften for one quick second upon seeing you. Your heart gets caught up in your throat, but you swallow it back down. Goodness, she was so close.

"Unnie, just shake it a little! We'll get flamed by the managers if we do any property damage around here," Yujin gently pulls Chaewon away from the malfunctioning machine and takes matters into her own hands. Awkwardly, you and Chaewon stood side by side. It felt like your lungs were being squeezed so tight it hurt so much, but not enough to completely break. You shoved your hand inside your jacket pocket, not trusting it to be hanging by your side freely because Chaewon was right there, and if you were crazy enough you would have definitely, definitely acted on your feelings. We can't have that happening again, right, Chaewon? "Alright. Here you go, unnie."

Yujin hands the snack to Chaewon, and the older girl accepts it with a small 'thanks' before turning on her heel to leave. "Ah, wait for me, unnie! I'm getting something too." The second youngest of IZ*ONE says as she hurriedly shoved coins inside the machine. You shift your weight to your other leg, praying to the gods to just let this end. All I wanted was a cheap brownie.

The small bag of Doritos successfully falls through the bottom of the machine, but Yujin doesn't get a chance to pull it out as her phone blares loudly. From what you saw, someone was calling, and Yujin excused herself to answer the call, leaving you and Chaewon standing painfully awkwardly in front of the vending machine. This was really not how you wanted this short trip to go.

With a deep breath, you went ahead and pulled out the bag of Doritors from the machine and decided to hold on to it for Yujin (who was just outside the hallway talking to, surprise, Wonyoung from her phone). Your hands were cold, and it didn't help that Chaewon was just staring at you as she waits for the younger girl to come back. Come on, (Y/N). Just put the damn coins inside and get your brownie. You deserve that much after this.

You missed the coin slot, embarrassingly enough, and several coins fell from your shaky hands. You cursed under your breath and bent down to pick up the coins. Your ears had grown red, this was all too much for your weak heart. Right in front of... her, too! Shaking your head, you sped up, but you only ended up dropping more coins. Before you could mutter some nonsense to yourself again, Kim Chaewon herself kneels down and helps you. You have never been more flustered.

Of course despite what you've told yourself not to do, your eyes rake over what you could make out of Chaewon's facial features from where you were sitting. Her soft dark hair was covering most of her face, and you could really only see the barest bits of her cheek, the side of her nose, her right eye, and her lips. God, her lips.

Stop it. You're supposed to burn that moment to ashes, like it never happened. Because it was a mistake, as she said.

You and Chaewon stand up at the same time. Neither of you could look at the other in the eye, you were thankful for that. She stretches out her hand to give you your coins, "Here." Chaewon mumbles. You accepted the coins, and the idol's fingers brushing against your palm made you jolt, much to your chagrin. You were so easy. Too easy, maybe.

After acquiring your well-earned vending machine brownie, you had planned on turning around and walking back to the set where your crew was patiently waiting. Standing here acting like Kim Chaewon wants anything to do with you after all the things she said a week ago was a waste of time. So, why couldn't you take even at least a step forward away from her? There you stood merely a few meters in front of your crush, and there was something in the air.

You had no doubt that Chaewon wanted to leave this space as much as you did, but her eyes told you otherwise. She wanted to say something, wanted you to say something. But what could you say? There were a million phrases that bubbled up in your brain that it was simply impossible to choose. There was even a part of you that wanted to just grab her hands and drop your heart right into her palms.

But no. You must've been imagining things. It was Chaewon herself that said it. It was a mistake. It's time I accept it. For real.

And so, you say the only thing that came to mind at the time. The one thing that wouldn't hurt you as much as it did had the two of you were able to keep your relationship strictly professional.

You flashed Kim Chaewon a genuine, good-natured smile that you hoped was enough to cover every part of yourself that showed just how much you didn't want to go and leave things as they were, "Goodbye, Chaewon."

~

"Unnie, did you get my Doritos?"

Ahn Yujin hops beside Kim Chaewon with her signature dimpled smile that never failed to make even the coldest of hearts melt into a puddle. Something was amiss, however. Because Chaewon was not able to feel the warmth Yujin always radiated. All she was able to think about was you, and how distant you felt right before you left.

It was as if Chaewon was alone and forsaken in a snowstorm with nothing but the brutally freezing weather to keep her company. It was the worst thing she has felt for the longest time, and goodness, the things she would do to keep herself warm. To keep you from getting even more farther away from her. But it was too late.

And to be fair, this is all my fault.

"Unnie, why... why are you crying?"

Chaewon blinks, "Huh?" And it was only then that she realized she had shed tears without feeling it. She quickly wipes her damp cheeks and brushed it off with a dry chuckle. Then she hands the younger girl the small bag of chips, all while avoiding Yujin's observant stare. It was probably already too late to hide. Everybody thinks that since Yujin was so carefree and young, everything would just go over her head, but Chaewon is almost convinced that the kid was a real mind reader.

That's why it was so dangerous for someone like Chaewon, who looks as if she can contain her emotions well but actually cannot to save her life, to be around someone like Yujin.

"Chaewon-unnie, talk to me," The older girl looks away, as if that would help make everything less obvious. Yujin goes quiet and thinks to herself for a good minute, then she looks back and forth between the direction you went off to and back to Chaewon. The older of the two couldn't help but chuckle once again when Yujin visibly perks up at the realization. "Is it (Y/N)?"

Chaewon nods, and she starts laughing weakly as tears started pooling in her eyes again. Oh, how she felt ridiculous. Crying in front of a younger member in the vicinity of a dumb and slightly broken vending machine over a girl she kissed once and barely even knew. Eventually, Chaewon wasn't able to keep herself numb. She breaks down, and she looks upon Yujin's eyes with what the younger girl could consider the most broken a person has ever looked, "I really like her, Yujin-ah."

Yujin knew that no words would be able to comfort Chaewon at the moment, so instead of giving her a lame pep talk, Yujin pulls Chaewon into her arms and embraces her tightly. Yujin allows Chaewon to cry, really cry, even when people were passing by and even when Minju arrives to retrieve them under the manager's orders.

Minju doesn't say anything to Chaewon, which the latter was thankful for. When Chaewon finally collects what little bits of herself she had left, she pulls away from Yujin, muttering a sincere 'thank you' before allowing herself to be gently led to the exit by Minju. Yujin trails behind the older girls quietly, and she stares at Chaewon, wondering what in the world just happened between you and her that made her... like this.

But that would have to be an investigation from another day because when Yujin pulls out her phone to check the time, she almost passes out on the spot out of panic when she sees that Wonyoung had been waiting for her on the other line. Ahn Yujin curses out loud when Jang Wonyoung ends the call without a word because she knew what that meant.

Wonyoung heard everything.

~

Yes, Jang Wonyoung did hear everything, but she didn't need to have someone tell her in the face. There were rare instances wherein Kim Chaewon was like an open book and during those moments, everything she was feeling would show in her eyes, her lips, her hands, and every bit of herself. So it wasn't that Wonyoung had some keen eyes for detail like Ahn Yujin; the big secret was handed to her in a silver spoon, and it wasn't because of that call.

Wonyoung started noticing the little things exactly a week ago. How could she not? Chaewon suddenly starts paying attention to you, someone she couldn't even look at for five seconds before putting her attention somewhere else. It piqued Wonyoung's interests, although deep inside, she felt threatened. She hated that feeling though. She told herself that if Chaewon, or literally anyone else, were to start developing a crush on you, she would be fine because hell, she doesn't own you!

In fact, Wonyoung thought that it would be fun to talk and gush about you with another person. When Wonyoung noticed that Chaewon was slowly falling for you, she couldn't wait to tease her about it in the dorms. She imagined a girls night out with just her and Chaewon, and maybe Yujin and Yena if they were nosy enough, and the two of them would be laying in bed just thinking about you and how effortlessly charming you were.

But when they got home that day, Chaewon power-walked straight into her room and shut everybody out.

The other girls concluded that she was probably just having another 'one of those days', but Wonyoung knew better. Because Chaewon was especially cold to her, and that was the biggest clue she had.

Wonyoung didn't need to hear that call to know everything because she saw that way Chaewon looked at you while you tended to your crew. And the youngest made sure to pay special attention to Chaewon after that performance just in case she sees more, and she was right. When you weren't looking, Chaewon would spare a glance or two your way, then her jaw would clench and she would just look so, so guilty. Then she would raise her head and stare at Wonyoung, her guilt changes into pure regret. And finally, she would look the other way, or completely run off somewhere else.

It was infuriating to Wonyoung, how Chaewon continued to be passive about everything. She was afraid that this would determine their friendship for the rest of their career, their lives, and that was terrifying. As far as Wonyoung was convinced, she had eleven older sisters. Not ten older sisters and one co-worker. It just felt wrong for her and Chaewon to not talk; even some of the members started noticing.

Jang Wonyoung couldn't stand the idea of one of her older sisters cutting her out from the rest of her life, so perhaps it was time for her to become the brave one. To become the one who confronts instead of running and hiding because in the end, maintaining this special bond she has with her members is worth more than whether or not she can get you to look at her the same way she looks at you.

So yes, Jang Wonyoung did hear everything, and she was going to make everything right.

~

"So much for dramatic goodbyes, huh, (Y/N)?"

Dumbfounded, you stared at the familiar set of girls standing beyond the countless cameras pointed at them in your crew's own personal studio. It was another day at work, but this time it wasn't in a music show program. You were told by the director that the crew was going to be working with a very special group to make awesome content for their fans, but what you didn't know was that you would be working with IZ*ONE; the group you thought you would never see again until a few months later.

It has only been five days since you said goodbye, but then you see Jang Wonyoung, Ahn Yujin, and Kim Minju waving enthusiastically at you from the center of the room. You waved back awkwardly before sighing. As surprising as this was, you weren't complaining. Anybody would love to spend more time with their favorite group.

She was there too and as per usual, she stole your attention quickly. All the members were wearing casual clothing as the content they were filming required them to have genuine fun and be themselves rather than act professional and follow a dumb script. Kim Chaewon was gorgeous; you have never seen someone look so good in jeans before.

Focus, (Y/N). Yes, she would look cool in a pants commercial but you're all business today. No time for feelings or memories of the past. Just stop thinking.

"(Y/N)," Thankfully, a voice you've come familiar with forces you to take your eyes off of Chaewon. Standing behind you was a most-cherished crew member, Yui, and she was probably the closest to what you have for a 'work best friend'. "This is very exciting. I only ever see these girls in YouTube! Now they're right here, and oh my God, Nako-chan is even cuter in real life." Yui lightly hits your shoulder as she stares at the adorable Japanese girl from across the studio.

"Something tells me that you like her more than what meets the eye," You teased playfully. When you spot the slightest moment of Yui's eyes lighting up, you grinned victoriously. "Why don't you ask her out?" You joked.

Yui rolls her eyes, "No, not any time soon I'm afraid. They can't have two dating scandals blowing up at once." She says. Her eyes widened when she realized what she had just said and you could visibly see the instant regret in her eyes. You chuckled, waving it off. It wasn't like you were still hung up about it. You'll find a way to come to terms with the fact that that moment will just be another one of those ones that you'll laugh about in the future.

I really do hope that future is soon.

You didn't know much about Yui. In fact, she was a literal stranger to you until the director introduced you to her. That was two days after that mess with Chaewon. She had been on an vacation in her hometown in Japan for a while, that was why you didn't meet her sooner. The night the two of you met, Yui invited you for a few drinks in her favorite pub. A 'few' drinks turned into a dozen, and before you knew it, you were telling her your whole life story, including the reason why you winded up drinking on a school night.

Now here you were, joined by the hip just like that. Yui was a good distraction though. Instead of thinking about how good I would have been with Chaewon for twenty-four hours straight, Yui taught me how to do that for only twenty! I really am thankful.

"As an attempt to clear this painfully awkward atmosphere I have summoned with my careless mouth, would you like to get to work, (Y/N)?" Yui asked, smiling sheepishly. She stretches out her hand to take yours, and you immediately intertwine your fingers and smile at her.

"I'd love that."

~

"Are you trying to melt (Y/N) with your stare, Wonyoung-ah?"

As much as Chaewon tried to shut them out to focus on whatever she should do for one of the individual segments of the show, Yujin and Wonyoung were too much of an attention-catching pair. Chaewon turns her head to look at the youngest, and yes, Wonyoung really was staring with very intense eyes at, of course, you. And another pretty girl who was holding your hand very romantically.

Wait — why do I care if it's romantic? Whatever.

"What does that even mean, unnie?" Wonyoung pouts her lips at the slightly older girl.

"It's a Filipino saying," Yujin replied as if it would make even more sense to Wonyoung. As expected, the tallest kid tilts her head in confusion. "Like, when you stare at someone for a long time, they'd end up melting or something. I don't know." Yujin shrugs. Chaewon couldn't help herself, so she chuckles at the two youngest's antics. While Wonyoung busies herself with pretending that she wasn't feeling threatened by your friend Yui, Yujin throws a concerned look towards Chaewon. The older girl shakes her head, mouthing an 'it's okay' before turning around.

Minju suddenly hugs her, not even giving her a moment to process her next thoughts. "How are you holding up, unnie?" The younger girl asked as she pulls back slightly. This unexpected re-encounter was as surprising for Chaewon as it was for you, and after what happened five days ago, it was natural for Minju and Yujin to be so concerned. Strangely enough, however, Chaewon wasn't feeling that gut-crushing regret that always collects at the pit of her stomach. Not towards you, not towards Wonyoung. Yet.

It was going to be a long day, but Chaewon was thankful that she wasn't going to start it being sad about her situation. Mostly because Yujin and Minju have helped her think about other things, even the smallest things! I should thank them for that later.

"I'm alright so far." She really was! Even when the image of you looking at your friend so tenderly made her feel bothered.

"That's good! Eunbi-unnie said she'll treat everyone to dinner after we've finished all pur schedules. Will you be tagging along?" Minju loops her arm around Chaewon's and they started walking in circles together.

Chaewon grins, "I can never say no to free food." She replied. She decided that 'keeping her distance' was doing more harm than help. Not just to herself, but to you and to her members. It was especially unfair to Wonyoung, who does not— well, did not —even have any idea why Chaewon started ignoring her in the first place. Chaewon learned that she was more afraid of losing her bond with her members than letting you slip away.

That didn't mean that it doesn't hurt to think about you, though. It still does, but only a little less nowadays.

Chaewon wasn't sure if she would ever pursue you again, or if she will just let you go once and for all. That was a battle she thought she'd finish before she saw you again, but the universe had other plans it seems.

"Unnie, you're staring at (Y/N) again."

Chaewon blinks, giggles at herself, and turns to Minju, "Didn't you girls once say that I only see the most beautiful thing in the room?"

The younger girl processes Chaewon's word for a minute, and her expression quickly changes into a sour one, "You're so cheesy!"

"Oh, come on, that was romantic, Min!"

It doesn't take long for the director to gather everyone back on the middle of the set and tell them that recording was about to start. A giggling Chaewon pulls Minju towards the other girls. It felt good to smile. Perhaps she can thank Minju, as well as Yujin, with some gifts later, and Wonyoung an apology. Maybe an explanation as well?

Looking back on it now, Wonyoung has been observing her a lot ever since the day Chaewon cried to Yujin and Minju. Has she figured it out? Does she hate me now? Can I still save us?

As if on cue, the tall youngest turns around and locks eyes with Chaewon. The older girl freezes, and the two of them stare at each other for a good minute. Do something. Smile. Wave. Wink. Something.

Chaewon looks away. Fuck.

(Wonyoung fixes her gaze on one of the cameras, a smile gracing her lips. She allows Yujin to get away with calling her 'creepy'. Yujin doesn't know about her plan.)

Chaewon wonders how long she can keep this up before it explodes on her face.

~

"Oh, that's really funny." You averted your distant gaze to Yui, who was laughing at some antic Chaeyeon and Yena were trying to pull on Yuri while playing a game of musical chairs. So far, over half of the girls were eliminated. Chaewon almost falls out of her chair, laughing when Yuri failed to take a seat and got eliminated. You couldn't suppress a smile of your own, feeling grateful to see hers. And to think that you were planning on locking yourself in the staff room to do your assignments for the whole duration of the filming!

Yena ends up betraying Chaeyeon and steals her chair, now it was only Yujin and, the greatest surprise of all — Minju who were left standing.

"Hey, so, remember how the director asked you and I to stop by the nearby bakery to get some pastries for the crew to eat after filming?" Yui asks. You nodded in reply, eyes locked onto one Kim Chaewon who was focused on cheering on her dear friend Kim Minju.

"I have a date when we get off work so I really don't think going out in the rain is a good idea," Yui starts twirling the ends of her hair. You rolled your eyes, you knew where this conversation was going. "Could you—"

"Yeah, yeah. Don't look at me with your puppy eyes. I'll get the food myself." You said, sparing yourself from your friend's attempt at being cute. Yui does a little cheer and loops her arm around yours, grinning as she continued watching the girls with you.

(A certain Kim Chaewon squints. The camera doesn't catch it, but one Jang Wonyoung surely did.)

~

The girls were granted a break while the staff prepared the set for the next segment of the show. Some of the girls went into the changing rooms to get their makeup fixed, and the rest sat behind the crew chatting and laughing amongst themselves. Chaewon stands behind the chair Yuri was sitting on, giggling uncontrollably as the younger kept going on and on about how unfair it was for Yena and Chaeyeon to gang up on her during the musical chairs game.

Eventually, Chaewon found herself tearing her gaze away from her members. She scans the room, and once she doesn't find a certain (Y/N), her heart drops a little. She did a good job of not letting it show, however, and just continued chatting with the members as if nothing happened.

"(Y/N)'s friend has been staring at Nako-unnie for quite some time now." Wonyoung whispers. Chaewon's eyes shoot up, and the youngest was correct. Chaewon sees your friend, Yui, almost get a whiplash turning her head in an attempt to not get caught.

"She's kinda cute. I don't mind." Nako shrugs. The members coo and tease her about getting a crush to which Nako quickly denies with sputtered words and a reddened face. Chaewon was convinced that her group consisted of only the worst liars in the universe.

Suddenly, Chaewon feels someone fixing her bangs, which have become unruly after all the running and jumping she did throughout all the games they played. Chaewon's eyes flies over to one Jang Wonyoung. The youngest was cautious, perhaps a little too cautious. (She was shaking to the bone. Commencing with her plan was scarier than she initially thought. Wonyoung hopes that Chaewon won't push her away like she has been for the past few days.)

"Thanks, Wonyoung-ah." Chaewon muttered, shying away from the younger girl's touch. Wonyoung gives her an endearing smile and Chaewon doesn't know just how much longer she can let the guilt eat her up like this.

Chaewon can't do it. She can't hurt Wonyoung more than she already has. Chaewon moves further away, but Wonyoung doesn't let her.

The tall girl grabs onto Chaewon's arm, tight without any intentions of letting go, "Let's talk, unnie. Please." The youngest pleaded.

Chaewon shakes her arm, Wonyoung doesn't budge. "Wonyoung..."

"I know why you're being like this. I'll make it quick. Just listen to me," Wonyoung gently tugs Chaewon away into a quiet corner. The members don't even notice they've gone to some other place. Not even Minju, who made it a habit to look after Chaewon. Chaewon sighs, and Wonyoung's words clicked into her brain. She knows? "Unnie... all you had to do was tell me." Wonyoung starts. She wears a confident smile on her face but Chaewon, on the other hand, was horrified.

"I wasn't going to get mad, or start to hate you or avoid you for the rest of my life or anything stupid like that," Wonyoung crosses her arms, pouting. Chaewon grits her teeth, she had no idea where Wonyoung was taking this conversation. "Just to be clear... it's (Y/N), right? You like (Y/N)?"

Chaewon sighs deeply, "I'm not supposed to. You like her. It's not my place."

Wonyoung shakes her head, "What kind of logic is that, unnie?" She sounded irritated. "I know what you're thinking. You didn't want to tell me anything because I like (Y/N), and that was the ultimate betrayal. But... we're family here. I'd understand if you came to me."

Chaewon turns away from the youngest. This kid was making points. Now she just felt stupid for going through all those lengths to avoid this simple conversation. Chaewon could've spared herself all the pain and all the tears if she'd just... talk to Wonyoung, and maybe you too.

"I'm more hurt that you chose to not talk to me and avoid me than the fact that we like the same girl," Wonyoung scratches her head, then grins. "I'm not even mad about you crushing on (Y/N), unnie. I think you guys are a good match! You need someone to light up your pretty face, and (Y/N) can do that to just about anyone. She's... awesome like that." Chaewon notices the look of longing and admiration on Wonyoung's distant eyes.

Wonyoung brightens up just like that and she takes the older girl's hands with hers, "I'm totally okay with you and (Y/N), unnie." She said.

Chaewon squeezes the younger girl's hands. From the sincere look in her eyes, Wonyoung truly means what she said. She would never sugarcoat anything to her older sisters, anyway. Not when it came to this. Chaewon feels her chest get a little lighter, but there was still something tangled up there that was making it hard for her to be truly herself again.

Regret, but not the same regret she felt when she kissed you and convinced herself that she'd betrayed Wonyoung. No, it was a different kind of regret. One that needs to be fixed or else Chaewon's conscience will never let her live it down.

"If you're going to say sorry, don't," Wonyoung says. Chaewon is thoroughly surprised. She wouldn't doubt the younger girl's if she came out as a mind reader. She hangs out with Yujin too much. "I think she's more deserving of your apology." Wonyoung turns her head and sets her eyes on you, who has just arrived with bags of boxed pastries in your hands.

Chaewon stares at you from afar, and all of her systems were screaming at her to run to you and tell you everything. But God, you were making it so hard with the goodbye you'd given her all those days ago. Chaewon heard it in your tone that you wanted nothing to do with her anymore, and Chaewon chose to respect that because of the bullshit she pulled after your kiss.

But what if... I'm not too late?

"Ah! I forgot the other bag and my wallet in the store!" You screamed particularly loudly while you were arranging the boxed pastries in a wide table. You ran towards the exit in a hurry.

"Huh. How convenient," Wonyoung mutters. (She glances to the side at Chaewon, and she smiles at the conflicted look on the older girl's face. God, she's so infatuated... and confused. Maybe I should help her.) She nudges Chaewon on the arm with a smirk. "Go, unnie."

Chaewon points at herself, "M-Me? Go? To (Y/N)?" She asked. Wonyoung doesn't answer her and instead pushes her towards the same exit while giggling. Not one person pays them any mind.

Wonyoung hands Chaewon an umbrella, "It's pouring outside. Give this to (Y/N) and... tell her. Everything."

Before Chaewon follows after you, she pulls Wonyoung in a tight hug. One that lasts for a minute or two before she finally lets go. (Wonyoung was so proud of herself for fixing things, she might start crying right there.) "Wish me luck, then."

"You don't need luck, unnie! Just your heart."

~

You had a knack for being forgetful during moments where it mattered the most. Hence why you were seriously considering running out in the rain to get a bag of pastries and your wallet back to the studio. Did you like the feeling of wet socks? Hell no! But your life was practically in your wallet, and pastries were better served warm!

Bouncing on your feet, you prepared to run outside in the rain. While muttering words of encouragement to yourself, you failed to hear the soft footsteps that were getting closer. You leaned against the door to push it open, but a small voice stops you from stepping outside the wet concrete.

"(Y/N)," Kim Chaewon stands before you with an umbrella in her arms. She wasn't avoiding your eyes this time. "I think you need this."

Slowly, you accept the umbrella. You were confused. Did she come all the way from the set just to give you an umbrella? Did Yui send her? That had more a possibility of happening than Chaewon deciding to approach you by her own volition. Or at least that's what you believed.

"Thank you, Chaewon." You said. Should you say something more? No, I've already said enough all those days ago. You turn around again, ready to face the storm outside, but the idol holds onto your arm, freezing you on the spot.

"Wait, (Y/N). I need to... say some things."

"Oh, Chaewon. You don't have to." You quickly replied. You failed to guess what Chaewon would want to tell you after all you've been through. Her attitude towards you all those weeks ago told you that she didn't want anything to do with you anymore, so what changed?

Why was Chaewon making it hard again?

"Yes, I do. I hurt you, (Y/N), and it was wrong for me to not say anything about it and just let you suffer alone and in silence," Chaewon tugs onto your sleeve, pulling you away from the door and closer to her. You avoid her gaze. "I'm sorry."

You gently pry your arm off her grip and sighed, "If you knew I messed up when I kissed you, then why did you kiss me back? You're so... confusing. After that, you said it was a mistake and then you run away and ignore me for weeks. Now you're here, trying to make up for it all just when I've decided that I was done trying with you. What are you doing, Chaewon?" You asked, desperate for answers for the questions that have been stuck in your head since that kiss.

Any bit of courage Chaewon had earlier had nearly all disappeared. Now she looks small and insecure, and so far away. Chaewon keeps her eyes on yours, however, and you could see it all again; what she feels.

"Okay... I was scared of everything. I didn't want either of us to lose Wonyoung, and... I was scared for you. When you kissed me, I wanted nothing more but to take that risk with you... but knowing everything, I just— I couldn't do that to you," Chaewon shakes her head. "And Wonyoung, she adores you. You mean the world to her, as she does to me. I know she's important to you too, and it broke my heart to think that I would lose her."

"I still did everything wrong. I hurt Wonyoung, my members, and I hurt you the most. I'm really... so, so sorry, (Y/N). You didn't deserve to get walked out on like that." Chaewon looked as if she would cry if she were to continue talking, you felt the same. You would laugh about it, if didn't want to take Chaewon into your arms at the moment.

In one swift motion, you dropped the umbrella and reached out to her. You pulled Chaewon towards you and caught her lips with yours in a searing kiss. Your chest grows warm as it did when you first kissed her, and it was as if a million flowers bloomed inside you.

(There was something about the way you held her and kissed her that just made Chaewon want to lay her whole heart out just for you. You were so gentle with her, so careful. You always made sure that you weren't holding her too tightly, or that you were biting her by mistake. Chaewon feels like she was going to fall for you all over again, all because of your pure, golden heart.

The longer you kissed her, the more Chaewon feels those sparks in the air. She felt it too when you first kissed her in that bathroom. Chaewon couldn't quite explain what those sparks meant. All she knows if that you were the first person to ever make her feel like that, and she knows you're going to be the only person to ever do that to her.

It was warm, bright, and most of all, beautiful beyond normal circumstances.

Like magic.

Yeah, something like that.)

"Are you still scared?" You asked the moment you pulled away. Chaewon shakes her head. She cups your face with both hands, and wipes your tears with her thumbs. You didn't even realize you'd been crying throughout all of that.

"No, not anymore. Not as long as you're here." Chaewon smiles at you, and you have never seen a girl as beautiful as her. She kisses you again and you let her, content with just holding her.

However, you break the kiss briefly, "Chaewon, I'm sorry too. I never wanted to put you through that. I was impulsive. You were there and I liked you so much and I just felt like I had to do it before you slipped away again." You apologized.

The idol shakes her head, intertwining your fingers together. "All my life, I've been second-guessing everything. It turns out that the more I dwell on one thing, the more likely I'll mess that thing up. All I needed to do was... just take a chance. So I did with you, back then and now," Chaewon kisses your interlocked hands and looked up at you. You've never seen eyes shine so bright and radiate real light before. "I know you're worth it."

Never in your life did you imagine that a mere crush would spiral into something more. Something special, something unforgettable.

Kim Chaewon was a rising star, destined for nothing but greatness and fortune for the rest of her life. You were practically built to just watch her, adore her, and be in awe of how amazing she is on the stage. The moment Chaewon finally took notice of you was like magic; it was everything you asked for and yet you couldn't explain why it was happening to you.

But magic worked in mysterious ways. And from personal experience you can now say that one of its functions is to bring two people from completely different worlds together and make a love that's not perfect, but real.

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Neglected

Idol: Kim Chaewon, Kim Minju (Izone)

Request: Yes

Love: hi, i really love your writing! can i request a chaewon x minju x fem!reader where the reader wants to break up bc they seem happier without her but 2kim comforts her? angsty but with happy ending please? thank you!!!

A/n: Again can’t believe this is the first time I wrote this kind of story, take my privilege please! Ya’ll are just really nice, makes my heart soft and because I was in the mood to write, this is the longest scenario I’ve ever written🥺

You glanced outside the window, looking down at the field as you cleared your thoughts, trying to observe the students playing and exercising.

But really you were deep in your thoughts, struggling as you tried to figure out a solution, you knew they cared for you. You were the luckiest woman in the world to have the chance to date Minju and Chaewon.

To have them love you and show you sides that no fan has ever seen before, you knew it was too good to be true, and recently it’s been showing.

You never wanted to let your thoughts get the best of you. But recently you’ve found your relationship to be only centered around the two of them. Oftentimes you were stuck in school or you were back home doing projects, you would constantly cancel your time with them because you were busy, while they would just be a reach away.

You were the only one who was always busy, so you blame yourself that they were always happy being together because you were never there.

It would make you feel better if they had talked to you if they have any issues. But you couldn’t complain, how could you, not only is it your fault but they seemed a lot happier without you.

“Ms. L/n!” you snapped your head to the front, suddenly hearing your name as you realized the whole class was staring at you. Your professor included as he had his eyebrows furrowed, anger clear in his features before he asked you to stand.

“Could you answer the question, Ms. L/n?” He asked and you could only look down, hands behind your back before you heard him sigh, “Y/n this has been the 5th time this week, am I going to have to call in your parents?”

Your head shot up to look at your professor, shaking your head rapidly, “No, I’m sorry professor it won’t happen again, this is the last time,” you promised before he paused looking at your form and making you uneasy until he nodded, raising his finger towards you.

“One last time, Ms. L/n,”

“Thank you, sorry professor,”

Then the bell rang making you professor look at you with disappointment before he dismissed the class. You suddenly felt the guilt of the trouble you caused for the man as you left the room.

“It’s been the 5th time this week,” his words echoed in your head, your shoulders slumping as the reality dawned on you, that's because you kept in your issues so much that it started to show.

Your emptiness and sadness started to affect your performance, you were lucky that the professor was nice, if it were anyone else, your parents would’ve been interrogating you at this point.

You were so caught up in your thoughts that you didn’t notice the crowd behind you in the front was your girlfriend, following you with a smile as she held her bag, Minju caught up with you. Linking your arms together you suddenly jolted, jerking your hand as you earned a confused look from Minju.

“Sorry, I was thinking,” you played it off before Minju giggled and linked her arms with you again, “You’ve been thinking a lot these days, ba—Y/n,” you kept looking straight trying not to give too much away and ignored the slip up she had.

Of course the other students didn’t know, they couldn’t, since most of them were already wild enough as it is because out of all the people she chose L/n Y/n, to be the closest with and not to mention that her career only began 5 months ago so having a dating scandal this early on would surely affect not only her and Chaewon’s career but the rest as well.

“They’re dumping a lot of projects this week, so I’ve been a little out of it, sorry,” you apologized but your girlfriend could only shake her head before a sudden idea struck her, “You can come to the dorm and we’ll help you, Y/n!” She said and you could only shake your head.

“I don’t want to bother the other Minju, you’re already so busy I can’t just go there and interrupt,”

“Nonsense, Y/n, the girls practically adopted you when they met you, plus we’re on our break anyway.” She said and you were about to refuse but she cut you off, “You’ve been working too hard these days, baby, a little help wouldn’t be bad,” she said softly making your heart melt at her concern.

So with a conflicted heart and messy thoughts you agreed, your girlfriend cheering as she led you to the van.

—

“Y/n!” You smiled at the others waving as they greeted, “Baby,” Chaewon pushed herself off the couch and went to hug you and Minju as you forced a smile to convince the girls who cooed and playfully gaged at their members’ affection, but you didn’t quite fool all of them.

Your eyes landed on the blue haired girl, as Yujin gave you a soft smile when she saw the conflict in your eyes.

She was the first person you knew that was part of a group. Yujin was the perfect friend for you, she often matched your personality and she was a good listener.

Since in your first year at school she was the one that you got to know first, though you were both shy at first something eventually clicked until she introduced you to her friends.

Yujin was the person you could approach when you needed help with your girlfriends, even if she was young, Yujin did her best to listen to you and figure out a solution. Sometimes she was the reason why the three of you would make up when you had a problem, she cared for you like her big sister and you cared for her as your little sister.

So naturally when you started to have thoughts about Minju and Chaewon, Yujin was the first person you approached and ranted to, trying your best to not ruin their relationship as members while you ranted.

Thankfully Yujin didn’t think any bad things towards her unnie but she did find it quite annoying that her unnies were sweeter to each other than they are to you.

She’s been wanting to intervene, say how much they’re hurting you but to her displeasure you would constantly hold her back, saying it wasn’t a big deal. Which made it increasingly difficult to not be annoyed because of your niceness. If it was her she would’ve marched toward them and yelled out everything.

She admired that about you, that even if you were mistreated you would still forgive them and brush it off because it made the other happy, but sometimes it could be the reason you break.

—

Laying down on the floor, you did your best to write, tracing the sketch carefully as you ignored the couple giggling every so often. But in the corner of your eye, you could clearly see them, laughing as they kept talking about something. It was like they already forgot that they had someone else.

You gripped your pen, biting your tongue because you were afraid of blurting something out.

Yujin watched you from her spot, before she slowly made her way over next to you, nudging your body. As you looked over, she sent you a gentle smile keeping her voice low to avoid the others from hearing,

“If you need a second we can talk about it just say something,” she whispered and you smiled, sending your friend a thankful smile as you patted her knee.

Minju noticed you and Yujin whispering to each other, a small frown on her face as she wondered what you could’ve talked about.

“Hey, Y/n, is this good?” She called you, wanting to get your attention as she showed you her work on one of the parts you’ve given her. It was a weak attempt to get you because you were whispering with Yujin but you did glance over and gave her a smile.

Nodding at the work as you thanked her and said that she did a good job.

Throughout the night most of the girls had spent it finishing your projects, making sure to thank all the girls for their help. And throughout the night you had given yourself a fair distance away from the couple, focusing on your job as you plugged in your music or kept talking with Yujin who did her best to distract you, which you were infinitely grateful for.

However Minju and Chaewon had noticed you distancing yourself, it might’ve been their imaginations but you are so full of life when you spoke with the others, smiling as you replied excitedly or happily with the rest of the girls.

But whenever they would call for you, a short reply was all they got, even if they would try to hug you or say random sweet nothings, you would accept it but push away after a few seconds as you got back to your work.

You were slowly starting to get annoyed, partnered by your already conflicted feelings and with them constantly calling you for your attention, “Y/n we can we talk for a second, in private?” She whispered again which made you suddenly snap.

“I said I can handle it Yujin,” you said sharply, causing the younger girl to flinch, pursing her lips as she turned quiet.

You kept silent for the rest of the night, finishing your projects before you packed. You thanked the girls, making sure you showed them your gratitude and promised to repay them for their help.

Then you turned to your girlfriends, seeing both of them chatting, you wanted to thank them for helping but seeing them laugh so hard and so joyfully your mood was dampened again.

Your eyes however caught another sight, across the room Yujin cleaned up the mess, but the frown on her face was visible behind the curtain of hair she hid behind.

You sighed, approaching the girl and placed a hand on her shoulder.

Yujin glanced up, seeing a small smile on your face as you gestured your head to the side, “Let’s talk,” you said, which immediately the blue haired followed you.

Unbeknownst to them of the eyes watching as they went into the hallway, Yujin avoided your eyes before you rested your hand on her shoulder, “Hey, I’m sorry for snapping at you,” you started seeing her about to speak but you cut her off.

“Me going through stuff doesn’t give me a valid reason to be mad at you Yujin, you were only trying to help me and I’m grateful for that. I don’t want to bring you into my problems, I don’t want you hating on other people because of me, you’re a good friend Yujin-ah,” you finished, seeing a pout starting to form on the younger’s face as she couldn’t say anything.

You giggled, pulling her into a hug, noticing the two figures peeking from the living room. You pulled away and smiled at your best friend, ushering her away before the two other girls came into the hallway, looking at you with concerned faces.

You forced a smile, eyes lingering on their clasped hands, “Hey,” Chaewon greeted you as Minju smiled, reaching their hands out for yours.

Intertwining your fingers together used to make you feel everything, the slight dip in your stomach because of the excitement, your heart beating against your chest because it felt so full, and the tingling sensation on your skin because of their warmth.

Now everything seemed off, it felt incomplete, you wanted to pull away but you didn’t want to disconnect yourself from them, then the conflict in your eyes didn’t escape past both of them. Squeezing your hands before they asked you, “We just want you to be honest with us, Y/n,”

“Are you tired of us?”

The question shocked you, eyes snapping towards the two of them who looked at your with sad features,

“Because recently we’ve been noticing that you keep moving away, when we have plans you cancel, when we want to come over you say you’re busy, when we talk to you your responses are always short and empty. And we uh—wanted to know if, you still want to be with us,”

There was silence for a while, you looked at them in disbelief before pulling your hand away, your breathing getting heavier as you tried to contain your anger.

“Are you serious?” You asked, as they could only look at you with confusion, “You’re really gonna ask me a question when you yourselves are the ones who need it?”

“What do you—“

“I’ve spent the past week, torturing myself to forget, seeing you two being so sweet and caring for each other while I’m at the side being ignored. I keep canceling because I didn’t want to bear the fact that you two are starting to forget about me, that you’re too caught up with each other to even notice that I’m struggling.”

“I don’t want all of your attention, but please do keep in mind that there are other people in this relationship besides you two.” Your voice was getting louder, the girls in the living room perking up when they heard your voice.

Minju and Chaewon looked at you with mixed emotions, suddenly confused on why you would hide this from them silence lingered for a while the tension rising,

“Then why didn’t you tell us? Why choose to say it now? You have a lot of chances to say it but you didn’t,” Minju asked with a sudden tone to her voice, making you scoff in disbelief.

“You think I didn’t try?!”

“I’ve been wanting to say something everyday, I wanted to talk with you two just so this wouldn’t happen but everytime the three of us get together it’s like I never existed in the first place. I respected it at first, maybe you didn’t want to bother me but the way you feel for each other doesn’t go to me anymore, it feels one sided.”

At this point the girls already heard everything, looking at the three of you with their brows furrowed, they’ve seen you three fight but it never went to this level.

You bit the inside of your cheek, holding back your tears before Yujin padded to the three of you, but suddenly Chaewon spoke again, the words leaving her mouth made everyone’s breath hitch, “So how do we know you’re not sick of us? You might be seeing Yujin for all we know,”

Your jaw dropped in disbelief, looking at Chaewon. You couldn’t say anything, before your eyes snapped to Yujin who looked at the older with annoyance and anger,

“You’ve got some nerve to accuse Y/n like that, what’s gotten into you, Unnie? She’s your girlfriend for God’s sake!”

“How do we know for sure! She’s been ignoring us for the past week and has been with you, so sorry if I started to think that!” Their voices started to get louder before they started to argue, the girls stepping in and pulling them away from each other before anything got out of hand.

Your head started to hurt, your hands shaking as you saw them yelling at each other, “Just stop it!” You yelled, a voice echoing off the walls which made them pause, it was the first time you yelled that loud, tears streaming down your face as you tried your best to wipe them.

“This has nothing to do with Yujin, she’s the one that’s been helping me and convincing me that I don’t need to break up with you, but I didn’t think you would stoop so low and accuse me of seeing another person behind your back especially accusing your own member too.”

You turned, grabbing your coat and slamming the door, your footsteps rushing to the elevator before you left. Once the door shut a sob escaped your lips, a sudden weight on your shoulder every step you took away from the dorm.

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The room was quiet, most of them staring at the door with shocked expressions, a scoff came from Chaewon as she stomped away, going to her room and slamming the door shut, Minju standing still with her eyes wide.

Yujin was breathing heavily, tears in her eyes as she walked away, hurriedly going inside her room.

A few minutes later Minju left, padding towards Chaewon’s room and entered, closing the door gently. Leaving the girls in the living room glancing at each other, the concern and worry in each of their eyes.

Weeks went by and the girls didn’t receive any contact from you, Minju couldn’t see you in school anymore, and Yujin couldn’t call you.

Which worried everyone to no end, they’ve been wanting to visit you but recently their schedules have been so packed that they didn’t have time to check.

Minju, Chaewon, and Yujin were quiet for the whole week, their interactions were minimal except when they were on camera. The girls didn't want to intervene, because this was their problem, but it hurt them with each day to see them ignoring each other.

So when one day Chaewon and Minju knocked on the door, Yujin opened it, her eyes suddenly turning wide when she saw the two in front of her door, their heads down as they guiltily fidgeted in their place.

“Can we talk, please?” Chaewon spoke up, raising her head to look at the younger who kept silent nodding as she stepped aside and allowed the two in the room.

They sat on the beds, the air awkward before Minju sighed, “We’re sorry,”

“We’re sorry for what we did, what we said and what we thought wasn’t right. We shouldn’t have accused you and doubted you we were wrong.”’

“I don’t like to be mad at you unnie’s, what you did was wrong, you did a lot of things that day that were wrong. I know I’m young but please don’t think that badly about Y/n unnie, the things she’s been telling me about you two, it’s something I don’t think I could go through, so please don’t apologize to me, apologize to her.”

Chaewon pulled the blue haired girl into a hug, Minju joining as they made up, Chaewon smiling as she whispered to the younger girl, “We will,”

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When the girls had been given the week to rest, Minju and Chaewon didn’t waste a beat, rushing home and washing up before they asked their manager to bring them to your apartment.

They went to your door, using the key that they had hoping to see you but all they were met with was silence. No TV, no music, no sounds in the kitchen, they were sure that you were home because your shoes were beside the door.

They made sure to check every room calling out for you until Minju stopped at your room, opening it gently before she saw you on your bed, your body covered with sheets as you slept, as the soft snores passed your lips.

Minju called her girlfriend, both of them padding to your form and cupping your cheeks but worry struck them when they felt how warm you were.

Your forehead covered in a sheen of sweat before they looked at each other, you were sick.

They removed their coats, placing them aside as they took the blankets of your body. Chaewon went to get a basin and a towel while Minju got some clothes out of your closet before they cleaned you.

Minju cleaned up your room after Chaewon finished wiping your body, leaving the towel on your forehead to absorb all the heat.

Chaewon rummaged through your fridge and did what she could to make you some soup while Minju sat by your side, observing you as she suddenly felt whole again.

After a week of not seeing you, talking to you, it left her so empty and without her noticing a tear dropped before she started to cry silently, her eyes closed while she held the sheets until she felt someone cup her cheek.

Minju opened her eyes, a sob fully escaping her lips when you were smiling at her, wiping the tears that kept flowing out, “Why are you crying?” The softness of your voice made it worse for her and soon Chaewon entered, a tray in her hands with your food, water, and medicine.

When she saw you awake she froze at the door, her eyes welling with tears when you looked at her, no anger or disappointment in your eyes. She padded closer to you and placed the tray to the side before reaching for your hand, which you gladly gave her as she put it against her cheek, her own eyes stinging with tears.

“I-I’m so sorry,” Chaewon’s voice was so small, so defeated that it hurt you that she was going through that, even if it was her own fault.

“We l-love you, Y/n, please don’t ever forget that, we’re so sorry that we n-neglected you,” Minju nuzzled her cheek against your palm,

“P-Please give us a chance to be better, we w-won’t know what to do without you,” they inched in and embraced you, making you close your eyes when you felt them again but this time everything felt normal again.

The sinking feeling, the tingles, and your heart hammering against your chest. You felt whole to be with them for so long, “We’ll a-always love you, n-no matter what,” you felt your hair get brushed aside before they kissed your cheek and you could only sigh.

Your arms tighten around them as you want them to be closer. With a silent acceptance and promise they would always take care of you, show you how much you mean to them because truly they wouldn’t be who they are without you.

[luvryeo]

promise to be good (i know you can't keep it)

pairing : hot girl of your choosing x fem!afab!reader ➖⟢ genre : smut ➖⟢ cw : unedited, spanking, mommy kink, pet names (good girl, sweetheart, baby, does whore count as a pet name), sub!reader, bratty!reader, dumbification, degredation, light praise, fingers in mouth (and pussy yay), clit play, major edging ➖⟢ wc : 0.8K ➖⟢ requested : by anon, pls enjoy ! MINORS & AGELESS BLOGS DNI

“you said you’d be a good girl for me, hm? so what’s all this about, baby?” your girlfriend lands another sharp smack to your ass, intent on teaching you a lesson. “touching me like that in front of all of mommy’s friends. now where did you think that would land you?”

in a way, it’s landed you right where you wanted to be; laid across her lap with your ass in the air and her hand alternating between pleasantly painful slaps and soothing rubs against it. of course, you can’t tell her that or she’ll never let you cum. she knows spanking turns you on—your dripping wet pussy is evidence of that—but telling her that this is what you wanted would be far too bratty in her book.

so instead, you apologize and beg for her to please you. “please, mommy, i’m sorry. i couldn’t help it,” you whine out, gripping the bed sheets below you even tighter to keep you from touching her, “i need you so bad.”

“oh, sweetheart, i know you do.” you hate that you love it when her tone turns so condescending. “but you have to behave yourself if i’m gonna give you what you want. you should know that by now.”

“i’m sor–” she cuts you off with a spank, turning your words into a loud moan.

“you’re not really sorry, and we both know that. so why don’t you shut up and let me finish, then maybe you’ll get something more.” before you can even give her a “yes, mommy,” she’s shoved two of her unoccupied fingers into your mouth. you moan at that too, then suck on her fingers like you know she wants you too.

she gives the growing red spot on your ass a sweet rub before slapping it and making you jolt, nearly choking on the fingers in your mouth. then her hand travels lower, dipping down to your pussy to spread your wetness around, on your thighs, your red ass, even your clit for a breif moment. but you can’t even beg her for more like you normally would.

“i know you just love to be mommy’s plaything, don’t you?” she runs her free hand up and down your body, grabbing at your tits, then squeezing the less abused flesh of your ass. you try to nod to gain her approval. you’re not expecting it when she shoves a finger into your begging cunt, and your cry is muffled by her fingers. there’s sweet relief for just a moment, then the need for more, and then aching emptiness when she immediately pulls out of you in favor of landing a new smack to the top of your thigh. you whine desperately against her fingers.

she repeats the agonizing cycle over and over again; a slap to your ass or thighs, her soothing touch to your body to lessen the pain and relax you, then a sudden finger or two in your pussy or on your clit, but only for a fleeting moment. 

at some point, she takes her fingers out of your mouth with a string of drool attached to them so she can hear your practically incoherent begging and desperate moans.

“please! please, i’ve been good! i’ve been good mommy,” you babble the moment her fingers ghost your aching clit. then the slap comes.

“but have you been good enough, baby?” she croons, before setting about her tantalizing efforts of touching every part of your body she can.

“please, please, please,” you beg, knowing that next, she should be giving you a moment of relief from the pressure that she’s building and building and building. you’re just incredibly desperate for it to be more than just a moment. “i need it so bad, i promise i’ll be good! i’ll be good for mommy forever, i swear. i’ll never break the rules again, mommy, please!”

“oh, sweetheart, don’t make a promise you can’t keep.” she doesn’t let you have even a moment of pleasure before there’s anoth smack to your thighs. the only thing you can do is let out a pitiful cry. the sniffle you let out afterwards lets her know that you’ve finally started to cry. “look at you, crying for mommy to put her fingers in your pussy. i thought you’d start crying far before now,” she rubs your ass so softly, and some of the sting starts to wear off, “maybe you have been a good girl for me, huh? held back from crying for so long just to bear mommy’s punishment? if you just hold on a little bit longer for me, i’ll let you cum, how does that sound, baby?”

“oh, please! god, yes please! i swear i’ll be good for you, please let me cum for you, please!”

“in the end, you’re always just my good girl, aren’t you? anything for me to let you cum, baby, because you’re just my sweet, sweet little whore.”

[rikilouvre]

can you make one for chaewon? u can choose the storyline!

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i'm assuming you're talking about chaewon of le sserafim? LOL i'm not familiar with other kpop groups so yeah let's just continue with that 😭

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𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑖𝑐𝑒𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚 𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑒

sunday icecream sundae — very short prompt / ice cream date with chaewon! reader is gender-neutral, theme song is 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲 🍦

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"honey, let's go!" chaewon cheered 8 meters away from you from running as she half-watches you tie your shoes and half-steps hesitantly further away from you. "wait for me, darling." you panted as you rushed to her, damn she's a fast walker. she waved at the icecream vendor who unfortunately didn't hear her since there were loads of cars and the overall atmosphere of the city was bustling. you were finally to keep up with her when she stopped running, her shoulders were slumped, her face dropped — she was a sad potato :(. "darling, there's an icecream parlor there." you gently placed your hand on her exposed shoulder, to which she took a glance at. her eyes widened when they laid upon the parlor you were talking about, which was glowing in her perspective. she slowly turned to you, with big glistening doe eyes and a wide open-mouthed smile, "baby, let's go." chaewon yelped airily. she clasped your hand tightly to cross to the other side of the street.

not long, she was bummed again. the existence of the icecream parlor was enough to blind her from the line of customers ordering their desired icecream flavor. "oh, wow." chaewon squinted her eyes at the line of customers before entering in, crossing her arms and putting all her weight in one leg to show her bitterness and defeat. you could die at the sight of her acting like an angry little munchkin if you wanted to, but if you did, that means no more angry little munchkin next time <:0. she was impatiently tapping her finger on her crossed forearms, "ugh. honey, let's play a game. i spy!" quietly squealing, you're lying to yourself if you say a game of i spy inside a store is boring. so, "alright, me first." you excitingly responded. "i spyyy...? with m-my little eeyyeyyeeee??" you were determined to do contorted facial expressions that would make chaewon confused about where you're specifically looking. when you looked at her, her brows were in a worried expression, she was scratching the top of her head idly. and that's when it finally hit her.

"OH MY GOSH, mint choco!" chaewon covered her agape mouth unironically with her hands, she is now standing like a minion — half-squatting and her fingers are crooked while her arms are straightened out stiffly — like she was ready to protect her soon-to-be very own mint choco icecream. "sadly, the tub's almost empty. would probably take 2-3 scoops, tops." you cried out sarcastically before almost immediately changing your tone into an unbothered and careless one, "plus, i wasn't looking at the mint choco, darling. i was looking at the strawberry cheesecake flavor beside it." you smiled at her before bursting into laughter at your own joke, supporting it one-handedly 'cause ms. chaewon beside you is already angry red. in short, you received a playful blow in the arm. "my turn." she growled like a spoiled little kid.

the game went on for about 3 minutes, and not long, you guys were on the front counter being asked what you would like to order. "1 cookies and cream and 1 mint choco, please." you politely conversed with the cashier and after a few minutes, you and chaewon were outside, walking at the sidewalk. "told you, honey. mint choco is reserved for cool people like me." chaewon pointed at herself with her thumb, giving you a smug look. you scoffed jokingly and told her, "uhuh. and do cool people also have icecream smear on their noses?" she got caught off-guard when she touched the tip of her nose — there really was an icecream smear T^T. chaewon scoffed abruptly and tried to wipe it off when you immediately dipped your nose onto your icecream, "hey, i'm cool, too!" you gave her a confused look 'cause, duh, nobody told you having icecream smears in your face is cool ( ͠° ͟ʖ ͡°). she bursted into laughter that she almost dropped her icecream, a day well spent and it's just noon, you thought to yourself — adoring chaewon in anyway you can and in everything she does.

[heeberry]

(IZ*ONE) Chaewon as your Girlfriend

Round of applause for having her as your girlfriend

Ends up telling you every minute that she loves you

“Hey y/n you know I love you right?”

VERY passionate with the things you guys do together

It’s like you guys are in your own little world

Isn’t really clingy, simply holding hands is enough for her

Though if you’re clingy she wouldn’t mind, unless if it gets too bothersome to her

And you understand of course

Tends to get jealous whenever you cling onto someone else other than her

Likes to go outside, you know exploring random places then panicking when you can’t find your way back

Her members ALWAYS catch her staring at you with heart eyes

“Hey y/n! Come pay attention to your girlfriend! She keeps staring at you and-”

Not bold with flirting, she’d think of a way to flirt with you but would never go with it because she’d get shy

But her curiosity takes over so eventually she does flirt with you to see your reaction

Likes to joke around with you, ALOT

Keeps her thoughts to herself, she rarely opens up to you but always tries to

You don’t force her to, it’s whenever she’s ready to talk about her feelings

makes sure to check up on you every minute and vise versa

Observes everything you say and do, that’s how she know the little things about you that make your heart flutter

Mint chocolate chip ice cream, something you absolutely despised

But for your girlfriend you grew to like it

Overall a very loving girlfriend who loves you way too much to let go of you

[slowlydifferentbluebird]

Hey Author! I've been reading your posts and I'm really enjoying your writing. I saw that you've been asking for some requests and I have one for you. Could I please get a headcanon on Vampire!Le Sserafim going out at a nightclub, looking for their next meal. They find you, the reader, with a rare blood type that's considered a delicacy in vampire culture. They decide to isolate you and trap you in an alleyway. It isn't until you say "You need to realize I'm not trapped here with you, you're trapped here with me" that they realize that their next meal turns out to be a vampire hunter.

Once again, please and thank you!

Le Sserafim headcanon - Vampire!AU - Vampire!Le Sserafim trapped by the Hunter!Reader

Requests are open

Hello! I'm loving this request, it's so specific and interesting to write. In addition i'm having a lot of fun with the AUs. I hope that the result satisfy you.

Vampire!Le Sserafim X GN!Hunter!Reader

Reader's Pov

Vampires, uh? Fascinating creatures. Some love them and some hate them. Some fear them and some cheer for them. But how much do we really know about them?

Little, to be honest. However the episode i'm about to tell you surely will help you to know them better.

You must know that Hybe, one of the most important company of the country is ruled by vampires, but they are not all the same. Oh no, it would be too easy. There are different clan.

The one I will talk about today is the latest, the new entry, the one composed by the youngest vampires, an in particular, all women.

But enough with the notions from school book. Let's get into the action.

That night you were definitely too well-dressed for your destination: a nightclub. To be precise one of the most famous of the city: the Sour Grapes.

Even before entering the club, you noticed something unusual. This pretty young girl was a few steps from the local and she was just minding her business.

But when you passed by her, she looked into your eyes and give you her biggest smile. It melted your heart. And then she started talking to you.

"Hello, who are you?" "Hi, lovely girl, I'm Y/N, and you?" "I'm Eunchae, nice to meet you! Are you going to the Sour Grapes?" "Yes, indeed, why?" "Oh, well, I was thinking that someone with such a beautiful suit shouldn't be lining up, would you like to enter through the staff entrance?"

You were surprised by the sweetness and confidence of this teenager, but you were also worried about another thing. "Yes, Eunchae, I would love, but are you not too much young to work in such a place?" "And are you not too much classy to visit such a place?".

"Touché" you thought. "However", she continued, "don't worry, I only work in kitchen. Now come with me!" Said that she grabbed your hands and she took by you in the alleway.

You two entered in the club and for just a moment you were displaced by the lights and sounds of the local. But with help of the little Chae, you overcomed them in no time.

After few minutes Eunchae started running towards a person, while calling her name, "KURA-CHAN!".

The person, that you presumed to be japanese by her nickname, hugged the younger one and then looked at you for seconds that seemed hours. She was not just looking at you, she was staring as she was judging you.

The moments ended because Eunchae introduced you and explained you that Sakura, her complete name, was the nightclub's manager.

"Oh, Eunchae, you did a great job! Such a beautiful person should be a guest of the Sour Grapes. Now leave this to me. And go talking to Chaewon, she needs to be...informed".

That’s when you knew the game had started

From there you said bye to the maknae and let Sakura show you her local: the tables, the pole dance poles and the bar.

Here she started talking to the bartender, "Yujin-ah, do you see this beautiful face? Well, tonight everything is on the house for this face. So, do your best to satisfy Y/N."

Yujin bowed to her superior, then started talking with you. "Hello gorgeous, what can I do for you?". You thought about it one second, maybe two, and with the utmost nonchalance, you said...

"A Bloody Mary". Yunjin looked at you with a giant smirk on her face. When you asked her about it, she only answered "Oh, I just found it funny, because it's my favorite cocktail".

She gave you the cocktail and then has shown you the way to the best spot to watch the pole dancers. But before you went, she said "If you need anything, just raise a hand and someone will come to you"

With the red liquid in your hand, you reached the spot Yunjin pointed to you. You sat on a comfy sofà and started chilling.

After few seconds a girl approached the pole and started looking at you. She was pale, beautiful and her facial features so delicate. You two didn't talk actually, but you did it with your eyes.

A man near the DJ announced with a micro "And now starts the show of Kazuha, the Japanese swan". And he was damn right. Her elegance on the pole was incredible. Sometimes it seemed to you the she almost floated.

You were mesmerized by her performance. You could have stay here for hours without stopping watching her, but someone interrupted you.

It was this man clearly drunk, more gel than hair and the shirt which was about to explode due to his belly. "Look at you, all alone in this dark place, do you need some company?"

You simply looked into his eyes and said "No, go away". You must have hurt his pride because his drunk face turned into an angry espression.

"How dare you tell me what to do? You'll pay for this, you stupid b-". His rant stopped because out of nowhere he collapsed. You thought he just passed out because he was drunk as hell.

Actually it was not the reason. In fact right behind the figure of the big man, there was a short girl with the bob haircut.

"Sorry for the inconvenience, I hope this asshole didn't bother you too much. I'm Chaewon, the head of the security, and I would like to give you my honest apologies".

So she was Chaewon. You told her that it was all good, but she insisted to help you to clean up. In fact the drunk man, falling on the floor, spilled part of his drink on you.

At the end you accepted, so she started to guide you towards the toilet. But you were not that stupid and you know perfectly that you were going to the opposite direction.

So when you ended up in the initial alleyway, you were not surprised. And you were not surprised neither by the fact that outside Kazuha, Sakura, Yunjin and Eunchae were waiting for you.

Chaewon, behind you, pushed you in the middle of the group. "It must be our lucky day, girls, such a rare bloody type is quite something to find", said Sakura.

"Even better if it comes to you on its own legs. Come on girls, let's start the meal". Finished Yunjin. All the girls let their sharp canines go out.

Tsk tsk. Young vampires...how boring. They are so predictable and ingenuos. You could simply take your silver gun and end them in few minutes, but why do not have a bit of fun?

At the first step they made towards you, you simply took off your coat. They freezed. "What is this smell? It's terrible. I can't breath." Said the maknae.

"Oh, this? This is pink garlic of Agrigento, Sicily. One of the best vampire repellent", you answered.

"Why did we not smell till now? Kazuha asked. "How did you know our identities?" was the question of Chaewon.

"Why? How? What? Oh, come on, girls, this is not school. I have rare blood type, as you said, so I live with a target on my back. Being prepared is the minimum".

The girls at that point were about to pass out. It was a matter of seconds. While the blacking out, the last thing they heard was your voice. "Thanks for the night, girls, I had fun. I have been your guest, so be mine for a bit. Goodnight".

[wonywish]

11:45 a.m.

a/n: the way my heart FLUTTERED while writing this is absolutely insane. i want nothing more than to have a cozy little cottage with yuri by a koi pond, surrounded by the most gorgeous blooming flowers.🥺

listen to “best part” by daniel caesar & h.e.r

you wiped the sweat from your brow with a deep sigh as you stood back to admire your work. you smiled to yourself, ‘not bad for my first time.’ you said inside your head. true, some of the paint on the wall wasn’t as smooth as you wanted it to be, and your clothes had paint all over them, and you were absolutely exhausted, but you were still proud of the fact that YOU painted almost an entire room all by yourself.

just as you were about to continue with your work, your thoughts were interrupted by the most angelic voice in the world.

following the sound to the other side of the house, you poked your head in the door to see your beautiful girlfriend singing to her little heart’s content. she was so caught up in singing, that she didn’t even hear you walk into the room.

you stood by the doorway, admiring the way she painted and feeling much at ease by her husky voice.

she continued to sing as you drifted off into deep thought. you both had been saving up for this moment ever since the day you turned fifteen.

you could still remember sitting in the park with the wind blowing across your face as you played your guitar softly and the cute girl next to you sang. yuri took your hand in hers and stroked your fingers softly as you shivered at her touch.

you set your guitar down and sighed, feeling quite defeated in your war against the world. yuri set her head on your shoulder as a few tears began to fall from her eyes.

“i just want to be with you...” she said softly, and you could hear her heart breaking in that moment and you knew she felt just as defeated as you did.

and that was the day you promised her that you would do everything in your power to make both of your dreams a reality. at the time, it had seemed like an empty promise. how could two high school kids possibly be able to turn that dream into a reality?

though the dream had seemed far fetched, you felt that it was your responsibility to make it come true. each time you felt like giving up, all you had to do was think of yuri. the perfect girl who had stumbled into your life when you needed her the most. the girl who would always hold the key to your heart, the girl whose smile made you feel at ease and as if everything would be okay.

you smiled to yourself as you were brought back to the real world. tiptoeing carefully over to yuri, you wrapped your hands around her little waist and set your chin on her shoulder.

she giggled in response to the action, “y/n! you scared me, i could have messed up the paint on this wall.” she pouted as she tried her best to scold you, but you could tell she wasn’t truly upset. you smiled into the crook of her neck with a little sigh and set a few soft kisses on her skin as she began to turn around in your arms.

“i love you so much, yuri.” you said, getting a bit lost in her eyes. she smiled up at you, taking some of the wet paint off of her brush and rubbing it between her fingers before smearing some of the paint on your face, “i know y/n. you tell me every single day.”

“and i’ll keep saying it until the day i die.”

“do you promise?” she asked, wrapping her arms around your neck so that your foreheads were touching.

“i promise.”

[rj-s]

IZ*ONE Masterlist

Eunbi

Eunbi As Your Wife

(You’re My) Rapper

Sakura

Nothing yet

Hyewon

(You Bring Out The) Best Of Me

Yena

My Cutest(, Talkative) Duckie

Chaeyeon

Nothing yet

Chaewon

Nothing yet

Minju

Minju As Your Girlfriend

Nako

Nothing yet

Hitomi

Nothing yet

Yuri

Nothing yet

Yujin

(I Just Want To) Spoil You

Wonyoung

Nothing yet

ot12

Coming soon