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. ✦ ݁˖ synopsis huh yunjin—secretly spider-woman—gets caught outside your window at 2 a.m., turning a failed patrol into a confession she definitely didn’t plan. between awkward chaos and soft teasing, one very obvious crush finally gets its answer
. ✦ ݁˖ disclaimer spider-woman! huh yunjin x fem! reader, wlw, fluff, comedy, yunjin’s basically a simp for reader, super-hero AU
. ✦ ݁˖ a/n in honour of celebration’s release tomorrow, here i am writing about my two favorite things on earth ; le sserafim & spiderman :’) is it just me or i feel like my non-katseye’s fics are flopping… please don’t let it flop loves ㅠㅠ
. ✦ ݁˖ song playing my moon my man — feist
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yunjin did not mean to become spider-woman
okay—that was a lie. she absolutely meant to become spider-woman
what she didn’t mean to do was get stuck hanging upside down outside your apartment window at 2:13 a.m., mask slightly crooked, hair falling out of her bun, and one web line suspiciously attached to what looked like a very expensive wind chime
slowly—very slowly—she turned her head. Inside the apartment, framed by soft lamplight and wearing an oversized hoodie, stood you. awake. beautiful. confused. holding a cup of tea like this was a completely normal thing to witness
yunjin considered pretending to be a decorative spider
you blinked once. twice. “why are you outside my window?”
she opened her mouth… closed it
opened it again. “i can explain—“
“i can explain that too—“
“you’re in a spider suit”
“…that part is actually the easiest to explain”
you set your tea down very carefully. “yunjin, it’s two in the morning”
“you’re outside my third-floor window”
“you are dressed like—” you gestured vaguely, “—a superhero”
yunjin brightened. “spider-woman”
then, to yunjin’s complete surprise, you walked closer to the window, crouched slightly, and peered at her with intense curiosity. “is it… comfortable? being upside down?”
she blinked. “uh. blood rushes to your head a little, but you get used to it”
“and the suit is breathable”
“and i have snacks in the utility belt”
your eyes widened. “you have a utility belt?”
yunjin, eager to impress, twisted slightly and pulled out a slightly squished chocolate bar. “emergency rations”
you covered your mouth, trying—and failing—not to laugh. “you’re unbelievable”
her felt her heart do a very unhelpful thing
“thank you,” she said, a bit too softly
you leaned against the window frame, smiling now. “so. spider-woman”
“eat snacks upside down outside your crush’s apartment?”
yunjin’s brain short-circuited
“…i didn’t say that last part”
you tilted your head, grin growing. “you didn’t have to”
she made a noise that could only be described as a distressed squeak
“okay, in my defense,” yunjin rushed out, “i was on patrol and i just—happened—to swing by and make sure you were safe and also maybe see your face and—this sounds worse out loud—”
you were laughing now. full-on, bright, warm laughter that made her forget gravity entirely
“you patrol my building?” you asked
“specifically your window, yes”
“that’s either incredibly romantic or deeply concerning”
you considered that. “i’ll allow it”
then her web creaked ominously
“…is that supposed to happen?” you asked
yunjin yelped—and immediately shot another web, catching the edge of the window just in time. she swung forward slightly, now much closer than before. like, very close
close enough that she could see every detail of your face
close enough that your breath hitched
they stayed like that for a moment—suspended between outside and inside, between ridiculous and something a little more
you reached out, gently tugging yunjin’s mask down just enough to reveal her eyes fully. “hi,” you said again, quieter this time
“you’re a disaster,” you murmured
“you’re also… kind of cool”
yunjin lit up like a city skyline. “really?”
then yunjin, because she had exactly zero survival instincts when it came to you, blurted: “do you want to go on a date with spider-woman?”
you raised an eyebrow. “am i dating you or your alter ego?”
you laughed again. “tempting”
you leaned closer, just a little. “only if spider-woman promises not to lurk outside my window like a lovesick raccoon”
“no promises”, she said directly
“OW—okay, okay, i promise!”
“good.” your smile softened. “then yes”
yunjin’s brain officially left her body
she whooped—forgot she was attached to a web—swung slightly—overcorrected—and bonked lightly into the window frame
“i’m usually cooler than this,” yunjin mumbled
you pushed the window open a bit more. “come inside before you injure yourself again, spider-woman”
yunjin hesitated. “are you sure?”
and just like that—superpowers, web-slinging, midnight chaos and all—yunjin climbed into the apartment, heart racing for entirely non-hero-related reasons
as you handed her a proper, non-squished snack and sat her down on the couch, you shook your head, smiling fondly
“you know,” you said, “most people bring flowers when they like someone”
yunjin grinned. “i can bring flowers next time”
you tilted your head. “next time?”
she leaned back, a little smug now. “we have a date, remember?”
you laughed, soft and bright. “we do”
“…can i still keep the suit on?”
you looked her up and down, pretending to think
“…only if you keep the utility belt”
