myung jaehyun ( 이찬영 ) x fmr bsfs2lvrs + smau fluff a teensy bit of angst highschool au yn is in denial for a lil
𝓢. where in, jaehyun has had feelings for his best friend for years and is looking for a way to subtly express his feelings for her. however, when a new transfer student arrives and begins taking interest in her, jaehyun is thrown into a dilemma. he now faces the difficult decision of either confessing his feelings directly to her or stepping back and risking losing her to someone else, all while trying to preserve their cherished friendship. ♡ @onedoornet
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after a long day, you found yourself on the couch with your boyfriend, sohee, curled up beside you. the room was cozy, with soft light from a nearby lamp casting a warm glow. sohee had been practicing tirelessly and looked relieved to finally unwind.
you noticed his hair had grown a bit longer than usual and had become slightly tousled. “sohee, baby,” you said gently, craving his attention “can i braid your hair?”
sohee looked at you with a tired but intrigued expression. “hmm sure, but what if you accidentally rip out my hair and give me a bald spot?” he joked
you laughed softly. “oh shut up. dont you trust me? besides, it could be fun!”
he grinned and settled more comfortably, resting his head in your lap. “alright, let’s give it a try.”
you gently began to run your fingers through sohee's hair, carefully untangling any knots as you worked. his hair was soft and slightly damp from the day's activities, adding to the cozy, intimate atmosphere. as you began to braid, sohee let out a contented sigh, clearly relaxing further with each gentle tug.
over time you both settled into a comfortable silence, with the only sounds being the soft rustling of hair and the quiet hum of the lamp. the simple act of braiding his hair became a serene and peaceful moment, a soothing end to a long day.
as you finished the braid and secured it with a small bow, you admired your handiwork. “you look adorable!” you giggled in admiration. “is it too tight?”
sohee reached up to touch the braid and chuckled softly. “no, love. its perfect, thank you.”
you leaned in to kiss his forehead, he shifted his head slightly, a playful glint in his eyes. your lips brushed against his in a tender, affectionate kiss.
sohee's hand gently cupped your face as he deepened the kiss, his warmth and the soft touch of his lips creating a perfect end to the evening. when you finally pulled back, both of you were smiling, the earlier exhaustion replaced by a comforting closeness.
“you really do know how to make everything better,” sohee murmured, his voice soft but filled with genuine appreciation.
he nestled back into your lap, his eyes fluttering shut as the gentle peace of the evening wrapped around the two of you.
love from rin. i was tweaking while writing this ngl
i find it quite embarrassing to those who are aware of the genocide but choose to remain silent. using the “i don’t get involved in politics” line as an excuse for your ignorance is absolutely shameful. this is a GENOCIDE that has been going on for decades. please do better.
the gentle hum of the airplane filled the cabin as you peered out of the window, watching as the clouds parted to reveal the turquoise waters and white sandy beaches below. your heart fluttered with excitement; you were finally on vacation.
it had been a long year, filled with endless work and responsibilities, and you had been looking forward to this escape for months. the island of jeju was known for its stunning landscapes, and you couldn't wait to explore every inch of it.
after landing and collecting your luggage, you stepped outside and took a deep breath of the fresh, salty air. the warmth of the sun kissed your skin, and you felt an immediate sense of relaxation.
a friendly driver greeted you and whisked you away to the charming beachfront hotel you had booked for your stay. the hotel was everything you had hoped for, with its delicate architecture and welcoming atmosphere.
your room had a balcony that overlooked the ocean. you could already picture yourself sitting there sipping a refreshing cup of matcha while enjoying the view and the sound of the waves providing the perfect background music.
after checking in, you decided to explore the nearby town. during a long stroll near the beach, you found yourself wandering down a narrow street lined with colorful shops and cafes.
one shop, in particular, caught your eye. an adorable ice cream parlor with a pastel pink exterior and a whimsical sign that read "sweet scoops"
the bell above the door jingled as you stepped inside, and you were instantly greeted by the delightful scent of freshly made waffle cones.
the shop was cozy, with vintage decor and a wide variety of ice cream flavors displayed in a glass case. as you approached the counter, you couldn't help but notice the young man behind it. he was tall with dark hair that fell effortlessly over his forehead, and his bright eyes sparkled with warmth.
"hello, welcome to sweet scoops! what can I get for you?" he asked with a friendly smile.
you scanned the array of flavors, feeling slightly overwhelmed by the delicious options.
"everything looks so good, i can’t decide. which flavor would you get?"
he chuckled softly. "honestly, i’m a sucker for ice cream, so i love every flavor. but the strawberry cheesecake might be the best."
"i'll have a scoop of that, then!" you decided.
as he scooped your ice cream, you couldn't help but steal glances at him. sure, you knew he was attractive once you walked in but there was something about the way he carried himself with quiet confidence that intrigued you even more.
when he handed you the cone, your fingers brushed lightly, and you felt a tingle run up your arm.
"i'm taesan, by the way." he said, his smile widening.
“i’m yn.” you introduced yourself, returning his smile. “do you work here often?"
"every day, actually," he replied. "my family owns the shop, so i’m stuck here most of the time.”
"stuck here?" you raised an eyebrow playfully. "sounds like you don't mind it too much though."
taesan chuckled, a soft, melodic sound that matched the cheerful ambiance of the shop. "not at all. i enjoy it, especially when i get to meet cute girls like you."
you thanked him as you took a cautious bite of the ice cream, savoring the creamy sweetness mixed with tangy strawberry and crunchy bits of cheesecake. it was delicious, just like he had promised.
as you talked more, you discovered shared interests in art and travel, finding yourselves effortlessly falling into easy conversation.
time seemed to slip away as you lingered in the cozy warmth of sweet scoops, exchanging jokes and laughter.
when you finally glanced at your phone, you were surprised to see how late it had gotten.
"i should probably head back," you said reluctantly, finishing the last bite of your ice cream.
taesan nodded with a smile, clearly enjoying your company as much as you enjoyed his. "it was really nice meeting you, yn. i hope you stop by again."
you smiled back once again, feeling a warmth spread through through you despite just eating ice cream.
with a final wave, you left the shop, the bell tinkling softly behind you. as you walked away, you couldn't shake the feeling that this chance meeting might just be the start of something sweet.
over the next few days, you found yourself visiting the ice cream shop more frequently. taesan always greeted you with a bright smile, which had become one of your favorite sights on your trip.
the two of you quickly fell into a comfortable routine of chatting while you enjoyed your sweet treats. he told you about his life on the island, his passion for music, and his dreams of traveling the world someday.
you shared stories of your own life, and it wasn't long before you felt a close friendships forming between you.
your afternoons were spent exploring the island together, from taking you to his favorite places to visiting hidden waterfalls.
every moment with taesan felt like you’ve known him forever, and you found yourself looking forward to seeing him more and more.
as you stepped into the ice cream shop one sunny afternoon, you expected to spot taesan behind the counter.
today, however, there was an unexpected twist.
instead taesan's mom was there, chatting away with another customer. once their conversation was over, she caught sight of you, her face lighting up with recognition.
"oh, hello there! you must be yn, right?" she greeted warmly, extending her hand towards you.
"i'm taesan's mom. it's nice to finally meet you!" you beamed, shaking her hand.
"yes, i am. it's lovely to meet you too, taesan talks about you often." her eyes twinkled with affection.
"does he now? he's been enjoying your company these days. i haven't seen him this happy in a while."
you chuckled softly, feeling a bit bashful under her kind gaze.
"you know, it's funny seeing taesan here every day. he’s never really liked ice cream, especially when he was younger." taesans mom added.
you couldn't help but laugh at the statement. "really? i thought he loved eating ice cream." you replied, genuinely surprised.
his mom laughed. “he’s always been picky about what he likes. but i guess a certain someone changed his mind.” she teased.
as you continued chatting with taesan's mom, you learned more about taesan's childhood and his close bond with his family. her kindness and genuine interest in your relationship with taesan made you feel even more welcomed and appreciated. it was clear that she held a special place in her heart for her son, and seeing him happy brought her immense joy.
you turned to see taesan emerge from the storage room, a stack of napkins in his hand, and his eyes widened in surprise when he spotted you chatting with his mom.
"yn!" he greeted you cheerfully, setting down the napkins on the counter before coming over to join you.
"hey there," you replied with a grin, feeling a rush of happiness at seeing him. "your mom and i were just talking about you."
he leaned in to give his mom a quick hug. "hi, mom. i thought you weren’t stopping by today."
she grinned and patted his hand affectionately. "i had to make sure you were doing your job. plus, i wanted to meet someone special."
not long after, taesan's mom excused herself with a promise to let you both catch up, leaving you and taesan alone once more.
as she left, you faced taesan with a playful smile. "so, a little birdie told me you've been pretending to love ice cream all this time."
taesan's cheeks flushed slightly as he laughed, casting a sheepish glance your way. "well, i... no, i've just had a change of mind."
"cmon, you dont have to lie to me." you teased, feeling a newfound closeness knowing this little secret.
"okay, fine. you caught me." he admitted, rubbing the back of his neck.
you giggled, feeling a warmth spread through you at his candid admission. "then why did you-" you tried to question him, recalling the first time you met.
"because i like spending time with you," he cut you off, his gaze unwavering as he met your eyes. "and if that means having to eat ice cream, then i'm all for it. also because you’re pretty." taesan added
you smiled warmly at him, touched by his sincerity. "well, i'm glad i could convert you into an ice cream lover."
the afternoon sun streamed through the window, casting a warm glow around the two of you as you sat together in comfortable silence, enjoying each other's company and the tenderness of the moment.
one evening, as sun was setting, taesan suggested taking a walk along the beach. the sky was painted with hues of orange and pink, and the gentle waves lapped at your feet as you strolled side by side.
"i have something to tell you," taesan said softly, breaking the comfortable silence. "actually, nevermind it’s kinda dumb." he continued, looking away in embarrassment.
“it’s not dumb,” you reassured him gently, placing a comforting hand on his arm. “you can tell me anything.”
taesan looked at you, his eyes filled with uncertainty. “are you sure? i just… i don’t want to make things awkward between us.”
“you won’t,” you promised, giving him an encouraging smile.
taesan stopped walking and turned to face you, his expression serious yet tender. "i like you yn." as his words hung in the air, you felt your breath catch. taesan took a step closer, his eyes searching yours for any sign of hesitation.
"i like you too, stupid." you admitted, your voice barely above a whisper.
a relieved smile spread across his face, and he gently cupped your cheek with his hand.
he took a step closer towards you and slid his hands onto your waist, his touch gentle yet firm. the warmth of taesans hands sent a shiver down your spine, and your heart raced as you looked into his eyes.
“is this okay?” he whispered. you nodded, unable to find the words to express the overwhelming emotions swirling within you.
taesan leaned in, his lips brushing softly against yours. the kiss was tender and sweet, filled with all the unspoken feelings you had both been holding back. as you wrapped your arms around his neck, deepening the kiss.
when you finally pulled away, both of you were breathless, your foreheads resting against each other.
"i'm so glad you came into the shop that day," taesan murmured, nuzzling his face into your neck.
"me too," you replied, your voice soft and filled with emotion. you could feel the rapid beating of his heart against your chest, matching the rhythm of your own.
taesan's fingers began to trace random patterns on your back, and you shuddered at his touch. the memory of that fateful day flashed through your mind—the moment your eyes first met, the instant bond that seemed to spark between you.
for the rest of your vacation, you and taesan were inseparable. the connection you two had formed grew stronger with each passing day, and you knew that leaving the island would be bittersweet. but no matter what the future held, you were grateful for the time you had spent together and the love that had blossomed between you.
one day in particular, you decided to visit the local market together. hand in hand, you wandered through the bustling stalls, marveling at the vibrant colors and exotic scents. taesan insisted on buying you a seashell necklace, a keepsake to remember your time on the island. in exchange you surprised him with a handmade bracelet that matched his style perfectly. each gift was a reminder of the special moments you had shared with him.
as your trip came to an end, you stood on the beach one last time, watching the waves roll in. taesan was by your side, his hand intertwined with yours.
"promise me we'll keep in touch," he said, his voice filled with a hint of determination and sadness.
"i pinky promise," you said, intertwining your pinky with his, trying to hold back your own tears. "and i'll be back as soon as the semester ends, i swear!"
taesan smiled, his eyes shining with unshed tears. "i'll be waiting."
and with one last kiss, you boarded the plane, your heart full of memories and the promise of a future with the boy who had stolen your heart at the ice cream shop.
love from rin. pls lmk if there’s mistakes, i was superr sleepy writing this 😓
echoes of affection ୨୧ 박성호 ( sungho ) x fmr friends2lvrs + 731 fluff angst??? cw reader is wearing a skirt mentions of food not proof read ~ @onedoornet
the warm afternoon sun cast a golden glow over the school courtyard as you nervously fidgeted with the hem of your skirt. today was the day you had finally mustered up the courage to confess your feelings to sungho.
your heart raced as you scanned the area, spotting him leaning casually against a tree, his usual bright smile playing on his lips as he chatted with his friends.
taking a deep breath, you steeled yourself and walked over, your footsteps echoing in your ears. as you approached, his friends dispersed, giving you a knowing look before leaving the two of you alone.
"sungho," you called, your voice trembling slightly. he turned to you, his smile growing wider.
"yn! what's up?" he asked, his eyes sparkling with curiosity. your heart felt like it was going to burst out of your chest.
"i... i have something to tell you," you stammered, glancing around nervously.
"sure, go ahead," he encouraged, tilting his head slightly as he gave you his full attention.
you took another deep breath, the words you'd rehearsed so many times finally spilling out.
"sungho, i like you. i've liked you for a while now." for a moment, time seemed to stand still.
the courtyard, the distant chatter of students, the gentle rustling of leaves—all of it faded into the background. all you could see was sungho's face, a mix of surprise and something else you couldn't quite decipher.
fear gripped you, and before he could respond, you spun on your heel and ran. you couldn't bear to hear his rejection, couldn't face the possibility of seeing pity in his eyes.
you spent the rest of the day avoiding him, convinced that he'd never reciprocate your feelings. the thought weighed heavily on your heart, and you barely slept that night, the pain of assumed rejection gnawing at you.
every time you closed your eyes, you replayed the scene over and over, berating yourself for running away and not staying to hear his response.
the next day, you trudged to school, exhaustion and sadness etched on your face. as you walked through the gates, you heard someone calling your name.
you turned to see sungho running towards you, his expression earnest and determined. "wait!" he called, reaching you and gently grabbing your arm to stop you from walking away.
"why did you run off yesterday?" you bit your lip, deciding whether or not you’d tell him the truth.
"i thought you didn't like me back," you whispered. sugho's eyes softened, and he shook his head.
"no, you’ve got it all wrong," he said gently. "i was just surprised, that's all. i didn't expect you to feel the same way because... i've liked you for a long time too."
your eyes widened in shock. "you do?" he nodded, a shy smile spreading across his face.
relief and joy washed over you, and you couldn't help but smile. sungho reached out to hold your hand and gave it a gentle squeeze, his touch warm and comforting.
"so," he said, his smile growing, "do you wanna go on a date with me this weekend?"
you nodded, your heart soaring. "i'd love that."
as you walked into school together, you couldn't help but feel grateful for the unforeseen turn of events.
the rest of the day passed by in a blur. sungho stayed close by your side, his presence a comforting reassurance. you found yourselves sitting together at lunch, talking and laughing as if nothing had changed, yet everything had. your friends shot you curious glances, but you didn't mind.
after school, sungho walked you home, the conversation flowing effortlessly. he told you about his dreams and aspirations, and you shared your own hopes and fears. there was a newfound intimacy between you, a connection that felt both exhilarating and natural.
when you reached your house, sungho hesitated, looking at you with a mix of shyness and anticipation.
"so, saturday? maybe we could go to the new café by the school? jaehyun told me they have really good desserts."
you smiled, feeling a warm flutter in your chest. "that sounds perfect. i can't wait, sungho."
he grinned, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "great, i'll pick you up around six."
as you watched him walk away, the fear and uncertainty of the previous day seemed like a distant memory, replaced by a sense of satisfaction.
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