Helloooooo I have an odd request but do you mind doing a Nayeon fic based off the song lover of mine by 5sos? It’s perfectly fine if you don’t want to 🙈🙈💘
Not an odd request, I love song fics :,) also went through a huge 5sos phase but ignore that. THANK YOU for your request and sorry if I took forever, ily though and stay safe <3333 :)))
Pairing: Nayeon x GN reader
Word count: 1k
Genre/contents: was not supposed to be angsty but here we are. Very minimal amounts of fluff, good luck finding it.
TW: maybe don’t read this if you’re going through a breakup. I can’t control you though
Note: This mf (me) is posting again at 4am, can you believe?? I can. But this really wasn’t supposed to be angsty but I’m also kinda upset rn (unrelated to you, anon. ily) so it’s angsty, surprise surprise lmaaoooooo. Uhhh I also omitted some of the lyrics that I couldn’t really ‘brain’ too well with so yee, but they are color coded. You’ll hopefully see why once you read haha THANK YOU AGAIN I HOPE YOU ENJOY and thank you for your patience :)) 💜
I fcking love Nayeon though. She gives me butterflies. Also couldn’t find a gif because they are too happy for the contents of this post.
Lover of mine, maybe we'll take some time
Everything was perfect in the beginning. You had Nayeon, she had you. The warm feeling you two felt when you saw, spoke to, or whenever you were simply near each other.
Perfect.
But it was only the ‘honeymoon’ stage of your relationship.
Everything after that would be one long rollercoaster, showing you that relationships weren’t just cuddles and kisses and complimenting each other sweetly.
The bumps in the ‘rollercoaster’ would need time to get over and luckily, you were both on board.
Kaleidoscope mind gets in the way. Hope and I pray, Darling, that you will stay
Nayeon wasn’t sure how this would end, your relationship. If it would end.
Moments where you would grow distant because of the amount of work you had or when Nayeon would be away for weeks- even months at a time during her groups' comebacks.
The distance created a kaleidoscope of doubts and fears in your mind, hoping that she would stay and not drift off.
Yet there she was, her bright smile as she softly hummed, opening a box of various sweets. Seeing her smile alone had eased your worries and you were glad she stuck by your side.
And she, with you.
Dance around the living room, lose me in the sight of you. I've seen the red, I've seen the blue, Take all of me
Everything was perfect.
The spontaneous dancing together, forgetting every flaw in your relationship, the way she made you feel, the way she laughed when you were at your happiest.
It was all red, if you had to assign a color to this feeling. The color of love and romance, you and Nayeon energetically aligned with each other. The color of the blood pumping from your heart as your heart raced.
It was the color of her lipstick when she’d kiss you on a night out or the blush on her cheeks when you made her feel your love.
Though that was more of a pink tint, it was still a tint of red.
Then there was the blue. The arguments you would have or even the lonely nights you and Nayeon spent away from each other. It was all blue.
The emptiness, the longing, the heartache. The blue.
“I’m sorry.”
Two words that only go so far. Two words you frequented more often than you’d like to admit. To really mean it, you would have to show it. Nayeon was always accepting, adding to your guilt from arguing.
“I know.”
Whether your moments with Nayeon were red or blue, you still wouldn’t change it for the world.
I'll never give you away 'Cause I've already made that mistake
You were scared. Scared you would lose her, scared she would find better than you.
But she was the same. She feared losing you, feared you would find someone with more time.
Time.
Such a delicate thing, isn’t it?
It’s either too fast when everything is red, or too slow when everything was blue.
Nayeon looked at you from across the table, setting down the menu when she did.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” Nayeon beamed, a blush tint on her cheeks.
You just smiled at her a little bit wider, knowing you had her by your side and you would never let her slip away.
At least not for as long as you had control.
“You’re just very beautiful.”
If my name never fell off your lips again, I know it'd be such a shame. When I take a look at my life and all of my crimes. You're the only thing that I think I got I right
It was perfect how Nayeon said your name when addressing you or trying to catch your attention.
It would be a shame to never hear her voice again. There your mind went, phasing into a Kaleidoscope of worries and fears of losing her.
Everyone you’ve been with in your past, the heartbreak, their respective ‘red’ and ‘blue’ moments you experienced.
Even the failed ‘talking stages’.
None of those were meant to be. You know this.
But with Nayeon, it was different. It felt meant to be.
Perfect. Everything about her was perfect in your eyes.
And you looked at Nayeon, your mind a Kaleidoscope of worries and fears that rapidly turned into the most beautiful kaleidoscope of thoughts of her. The patterns of the lovely things she’s said and the different looks you’ve seen her in.
The red outweighed the blue.
Everything wrong from your past didn’t matter.
You were at this moment in time, with Nayeon.
Everything about your relationship felt right. From the moment you met her, the red, even the blue, it was all right.
Everything was perfect.
Lover of mine, I know you're colorblind. I watched the world fall from your eyes. All my regrets and things you can't forget.
The red or the blue, Nayeon didn’t see the colors you saw. The red, she saw happiness, good times. The blue, she wished she could erase.
And like all good things, they eventually came to an end. Your past and her past relationships eventually collided.
Not in a crash and not in a fiery explosion of blue flame either, but rather quiet, simply letting go of a rope that had dug into both of your hands for too long.
An hourglass that ran out of sand.
Time was a delicate thing.
Trying to keep each other close and yet being so disconnected for long periods.
It was possible to maintain or manage the time. But just like Nayeon, time had fleeted away from you too.
Light them all up, Kiss them goodbye
“I love you.”
Three words that only went so far. Three words you often said, but not enough. The kaleidoscope in your mind showing you patterns of what-ifs, things you will never know now that she had moved on.
Nayeon’s mind was equally a kaleidoscope of what-ifs, even after your break up, she wondered if breaking up was the right decision.
“I loved you.”
Three words that hurt the most to hear, yet went further than I love you. Somehow, it was red.
Her last kiss to you before she had moved her stuff out of your apartment meant so much but was painted blue in your memory.
“Maybe next time?”
Blue? Red?
Purple.
“Maybe next time, sure.”
But everything was perfect.
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