“Come on Wonwoo! The line is still short, let’s get there before people start crowding the place!” You tug on his shirt while he secures his sports bike, trying to conceal in his urge to hug you tighly.
“Yeah, yeah, just one more second.” Wonwoo hums, finally locking the helmet on the seat and rotating his body to you, fixing your sun hat. “You look cute.”
“Says you, handsome. Now let’s go!” Before you run off, Wonwoo clears his throat, indicating he wants something but won’t admit what it is until you find out. “What?”
“Hand.” He says, and it’s enough for you to piece what he means and you weave your fingers in his. “That’s better,” Smiling, he looks at your fingers, “race you there!”
Of course Wonwoo didn’t think this through as you were holding hands as you were racing to the line, and practically being dragged by the male, but you had fun catching up with the male who was expressing his excitement.
You had requested Wonwoo to take you to one of his favourite places, and upon the arrival of the location, you already loved it — The sea, the sand, the amusement park right next to it, along with family-run shops and services lined in rows and painted in aged pastel colours. It was so pretty, and you couldn’t wait to create this new memory with Wonwoo.
“Y/N, let’s go to the bigger rides so we can play the games and walk around.” Wonwoo plans, looking around the place.
“Is that how you plan today?”
“Trust me, you’ll enjoy the whole park that way. I know you will. Hold my hand if you trust me.”
Staring at him, holding in a smirk, you question, “What if I don’t?”
The male’s face turns flustered, trying to think of his comeback. “Um, well… I’ll be sad?”
“Good enough,” You grab his hand, locking the fingers, “show me the way.”
During the rollercoaster, Wonwoo’s true colours showed through, and was the doorway to find his greatest fear — heights. For a guy that tall, it was a funny contrast that he was afraid of high places (which he argues, ’There’s a difference!’) but you hold his hand to reassure him, laughing once you get to the top when his face looks the palest it could.
When you got off, Wonwoo totally played it cool, saying that he was only screaming so he could make him laugh. He wasn’t expecting a cheek kiss as your thank you, and on you went to your next ride while Wonwoo shyly followed.
The mirror house was confusing. You lost Wonwoo part-way as you were competing to see who would make it to the end, the loser having to pay for snacks, but something came over you when finding a dead end, leaving you crouched, hands over your ears. You run this time, completely feeling lost and claustrophobic.
An item slips into your hand, scaring you. You turn, seeing Wonwoo and his hand, yet again, fusing with yours. “You might get lost,” Softly, he says, earning a small giggle. Your arms wrap around him to hug him, releasing a long sigh.
“Thank you.” You quietly sigh.
“You’re paying by the way.”
“Of course there’s a catch…”
Wonwoo, the idiot, went on all of the kids rides, bringing you along with him. Sure, you had gotten so many weird looks from adults and teens, but you had a fun time socialising with the children riding. But Wonwoo took the spotlight after, it got you kind of jealous he was paying attention to the kids and not you — He laughs at your jealous pout, and kissing your nose, shares his cotton candy to apologise (the bribe worked).
Halfway into your date, you had finally piece together that Wonwoo was trying to find every excuse to hold your hand: In the haunted house because ‘you might be in danger’, while walking around the park because ‘you might get lost’, when walking to line for the next ride because he ‘didnt want to let go’ and ‘wanted to come with you’, and holding it again because ‘his hands were cold’.
They weren’t. But it was cute.
“You’ve been looking at me for a while. Why?” Wonwoo awkwardly asks, scratching his head. His cheeks redden at your eyes shining in the sunlight.
“Because you’re cute. Especially when you try to find excuses to hold my hand.”
“What? Um… I’m just worried for you! That’s all.”
“Sure thing.” You wink, laughing. “I’m tired of walking,” you whine, “carry me?”
And Wonwoo doesn’t hesitate to get you on his back, reminding you to hold on tight as he walks until you both get to your next destination.
But his idea of destination was dropping you off at the mirror fountain, where all the kids play and get wet in. He couldn’t stop laughing at your soaked state so you dragged him with you, pulling him in for a hug when you really wanted to get your revenge.
“You look like an idiot,” You laugh.
“You’re a bigger idiot than I am.”
“I guess we’re both idiots.”
He pulls you in, just as the nearest sprinkler soaks you and him again.
“I like that.” He says, smiling lovingly, the feeling in your stomach fluttering everywhere.
Boy, Wonwoo was competitive. It was great however, as you liked a challenge, especially coming from Wonwoo. The carnival games were your main target, playing to see who was better at which game, and aiming to win prizes for each other. You didn’t know if it was luck or talent, but for the first time you had managed to gain a lot of prizes with Wonwoo, not knowing where to carry the stuffed toys, meaning you had to take a quick visit to the gift shop to get a bag.
Your favourite competitive game were the bumper cars. Chasing after Wonwoo and being chased by Wonwoo was the most fun you’ve had. In the moment, things felt carefree. The most rewarding part was seeing Wonwoo’s face change when you hit him, smiling cheeky at his offended look before chasing yourself away.
Though simple, Wonwoo’s favourite part was the carousel, especially taking photos of you with a shining grin on your face, your eyes turning to crescents. He was surely going to cherish these photos forever, lost in your whole existence, even though he wouldn’t admit it aloud.
But you both had to agree the ferris wheel was both of you favourites.
“How cliché,” You state, unable to hold a straight face at the big wheel glowing from the setting sun, “I like this cliché.”
Wonwoo slips his hand into yours, looking at you. “No excuse this time. I really want to hold your hand.” The both of you laugh at his sappy line before going in and watching the view as you slowly go up.
Wonwoo agrees with you, posing as you take pictures of him. “We have the beach to go and then we can go home.”
“Rodger that…” You nod, again, staring outside the window and holding an arm out, feeling the breeze as the warm sunlight hits your arm. “Thank you ‘Woo.”
Blinking, your arm drops with your eyes, now looking at the metal. “Everything. I’ve never would’ve think myself having this much fun without you… Because of you, I’m back on track with college, and I don’t have to worry about every minor detail anymore. There’s still days, but I don’t mind them if you’re there.” Smiling faintly, you continue. “How cliché,” You repeat, “I like you so so much, more than you’ll ever know ‘Woo.”
There’s no reply, so you slowly move your head to face him but a pair of hands cup your chin, pulling you into a pair of lips. You melt, relaxing into the kiss, smiling at the gesture and you place your hand on top of Wonwoo’s, the other finding Wonwoo’s cheek and ghosting your finger over the apples of his cheek.
Your first kiss with Wonwoo was perfect.
Night falls, and you end the day together as you take a visit to the beach.
You sit with him on the sand as the waves draw your attention, the breeze passing and sounds around you calm and soft. You munch on oreos, feeding Wonwoo as he talks.
“I always go here to release my thoughts in high school. I’ve moved from school to school when I was young, so home never felt real to me. Home never felt real, friends never felt real, at some point family didn’t either. But when Goblin took me here on her family trip, it was like I never wanted to leave. Coming back now… Feels different. Before, I was a teenager who wouldn’t stay close to anyone except for someone who never gave up on me, and when college came, I knew that the way I was thinking wasn’t right. So here I am, with my idiot best friends, you, and memories coming back to me.”
“Ah…” You sigh, eating another oreo.
“I found a new home, actually.” Wonwoo looks up, staring into the dark sky as the breeze hits his skin.
“Really?” Your eyes perk up, and Wonwoo nods, biting the oreo in between your fingers. “It’s not this place anymore?”
He doesn’t finish sentence, but gazes at you as you eat, falling even more than he has before.
Again, Wonwoo steals another oreo and you get mad, arguing that you wanted to eat that one because there was a lot of cream in it. You ask for an apology, but Wonwoo giggles and kisses your cheek, pressing himself next to you.
“Child,” Scoffing, you pat his hair.
“I’ve been around the kids too much.”
“Yeah, definitely. I think you should pay attention to me more.”
“Anything to get your attention.” Wonwoo chuckles into your ear, forming a smile onto your face. “I’m going to miss them. Now that I’m back in college again, my shifts will change and I can’t see them everyday like I used to.” You frown, playing with your fingers.
The male nudges your shoulder, “They’re going to be fine. It’s time for them grow up. You’ll always still be there for them, you and I both will.”
You look at Wonwoo for a brief second, who somewhat smiles too, before smiling. “What would I do without you?”
Wonwoo lightly pushes you, resting his chin on your shoulder as he hugs you from the side, lightly presses kisses on the side of your face. “I love you.”
“Same here buddy. Why else would you find all of those excuses to hold my hand?”
“Um…” The male turns speechless again.
“Admit it,” Playfully, you stare into his sleepy face which is lazily smiling because of you, “You’re hopeless for me, aren’t you.”
Wonwoo pauses; knowing this moment was the beginning to forever.
OPPOSITES ATTRACT PART SEVENTEEN (FINAL) — Intimidating!Wonwoo x Easy-Going!Reader
and i call that a wrap! how was it? tooth-rottening fluffy? because i agree i know… i had a lot to add for this however they weren’t supposed to go to the beach! they were supposed to have a day out together and meet goblin in the middle of nowhere by coincidence (the goblin pulls herself a chair for her to join in, but wonwoo takes the chair and moves it to the next table) also its not a major keaspo its still in the making buuuut the beach is also going to be important for someone else’s au in the same way as it is for wonwoo but im not entirely sure yet! anyway, do you all like the little parallel at the end with the ‘yeah, i am’ and ‘yeah, i guess’ with jeonghan’s au? that made my heart flutter a little bit heheh… but im sad its all over! no more minguk and kids :(((( however. we have… dogs! and let me tell you, you’ll either love SEOKMIN’s au or hate it but ill let you decide those feelings in time~ just saying though, 💎💎 is going to rEALLY like it because of something i put in there…. love youuu! still deciding whether i’ll start posting in a few days time or next week, but we will see. in the meantime, thank you for reading this au and i hope seokmins au will win your heart too~~ | Dog Person!Seokmin
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