Can you do some soft HyunSoul? maybe they go on a date and Hyunjin wants to kiss Jinsoul so bad but she doesn't know how to ask/do it?? (I love your writing so much 🤧)
sure! i’m sorry it took so long… and also, i’m not used to not write idolverse, so i apologize if it’s a little strange or stiff.
Hyunjin released a quiet relieved sigh into her Americano, the ice cubes clinking against the cold plastic as she swirled her straw around for no reason than to calm her nerves. Despite the heat, her palms had been clammy all day - along with cold sweat that ran down her back from nervousness.
Jinsoul had chalked it to their intense laser tag session, her deep laugh revealing her pearly white teeth and long neck, and Hyunjin had felt herself blush from head to toe.
They’d been acquaintances for a long time, more of a friend (Vivi)-of-a-friend (Haseul)-knows-this-friend (Kim Lip) type of acquaintances, seeing each other out of the corner of the eye when the LGBT student alliance met at afterparties and Hyunjin always thought Jinsoul was a really pretty girl - until she saw her on Tinder, almost tossed her phone away out of shyness and shrieking when Heejin swiped right for her.
Jinsoul messaged her, and since she was friendly enough, despite Hyunjin sucking at warming up quickly to new people, they set up a date. 2pm, a walk on the riverbanks, until they’d reach the laser tag place. Then grabbing something to eat, and then they’d go their separate ways since Jinsoul had to drive to her friend’s place.
And. God, Hyunjin had both downplayed and exaggerated how hard it would be. As soon as Jinsoul stepped out of her car, clad in a white shirt and ripped denim shorts, so simple yet so stylish on her, the summer breeze ruffling her wavy bleached hair, Hyunjin had felt tongue-tied, wanting to kiss Jinsoul and forget about the rest of the world. But a date was a date - and Hyunjin’s determination set in. Faking confidence and flashing what she hoped was a dazzling smile, she’d offered her arm to Jinsoul and the day went on quickly; with how much fun they were having, no wonder.
Hyunjin learnt a lot about Jinsoul: that she liked fish, shrimp and other sea critters, both to eat and to take care of, working part-time in the aquarium section of a pet shop; that she liked to sing and play the piano, that she was a little insecure about dyeing her hair back to black since she’d been blonde for almost three years, but she thought it’d match the all-black fashion that she preferred, but oh she really liked the shirt that Hyunjin was wearing because she thought royal blue looked good on anyone.
The more they’d talk, the more Hyunjin realized she was really into her. Jinsoul was adorable, with peach-toned skin and a cute scar between her eyebrows, slow when she talked but fast when she acted. She’d given Hyunjin a challenging time at the laser tag - moving as quickly as her and turning her strategies around, until she’d cornered Hyunjin and yelled ‘Hands up!’ in triumph. And naturally, Hyunjin being a useless gay, locked on to her lips and complied, head too focused on the mirth stretching Jinsoul’s pretty cheeks to think of a way to escape her elimination in the game.
No matter. She wasn’t a sore loser (or just a little.) Plus Jinsoul had gallantly offered to pay for their drinks after, so Hyunjin didn’t complain. Didn’t mind, really. She just hoped the blonde hadn’t noticed her longing stares, because then she’d want to sink beneath the surface of the Earth.
As they walked back to Jinsoul’s car, Hyunjin didn’t feel awkward with her at all. It was nearing 7pm already but with the sun still high, people were strolling about, kids slaloming between them on their longboards, and the nice, refreshing breeze carried Jinsoul’s great conversation; the blonde didn’t hesitate to lightly tease her about her obsession with cats. She’d bounce from topic to topic, pulling Hyunjin in - ‘so you dance? Your brothers are military? You’re good at sports? Well yeah, I noticed earlier…’ Hyunjin’s ears couldn’t help but perk when she recommended a bakery not far away from her place - was that a hint that she wanted a second date? She pondered about it until they reached the parking lot, and Jinsoul brightened up suddenly.
“I’ve got something for you,” she says, taking Hyunjin’s hand in hers and leading her to her car. “I hope they’re not dry, with how hot it’s been…” She opens her car door, rummaging a little behind the seats.
“A gift? Now I feel bad, I didn’t get you anything,” Hyunjin chuckles, putting her drink on the car’s roof.
“You gave me your amazing presence, that’s more than enough,” Jinsoul teases playfully, standing up to present a little bouquet of orange flowers. “Ta-dah~”
Hyunjin was at a loss for words. She takes the bouquet into her hands mechanically, her arms stiff like a robot and Jinsoul chuckles nervously.
“Say something! Anything,” she pouts, pulling a little at the droopy petals that stayed too long in the heat of the car. “I was so worried and I wanted to make a good impression, and… I thought flowers would be a good idea?”
Hyunjin blinks. “You… Worried? Why?”
Jinsoul hesitates, then Hyunjin sees her steel herself with a sigh. “I… It’s a little intimidating talking to cute girls, and… I happen to find you really cute, Hyunjinie,” she admits with a shy smile. “I didn’t know how to make the first move either.”
A smirk stretches Hyunjin’s lips. “I didn’t know either. I thought I was the only one that was nervous, you were so natural,” she says, putting the flowers next to her Americano. Then, with a rush of courage, she corners Jinsoul against the car, hands on either side of the taller girl’s body. “I’m not usually too forward.”
Jinsoul grins and bats her eyelashes playfully. “Well I had a great time, Hyunjin. I liked that you were sincere with me, even if you were nervous. You don’t have to hide that you want to kiss me,” she says, pulling Hyunjin in by her shirt.
Hyunjin doesn’t even know who’s leading the kiss; she glides her lips smoothly against Jinsoul’s, head clouding a little when the blonde sighs into her mouth, a little urgently, and she really regrets that Jinsoul has to go after. Especially when Jinsoul’s cool fingers brush against her neck and Hyunjin presses into her, Jinsoul arching against the car in response - her heart flutters and it feels like it could go somewhere fast when Jinsoul’s tongue pokes out, so Hyunjin slowly, reluctantly, pulls away, dazed, lips buzzing. Jinsoul is not better, from the pretty blush that spreads from her face to her neck.
So to regain a semblance of confidence, she grins cockily, and Jinsoul scoffs, hitting her shoulder playfully.
“Thank you for the flowers,” she says, quietly, toying with the stems. “I had fun.”
“Thanks for the date,” Jinsoul replies, eyes gleaming. “If you want to do this another time…”
“Yeah,” Hyunjin says enthusiastically, as Jinsoul gets into her car and turns the ignition. Hyunjin bends over the rolled-down window to press a kiss on Jinsoul’s rosy cheek. “I’ll text you. Drive safe.”
When the car pulls out of the parking lot, Hyunjin lets out a roar of joy, pumping her fists, almost spilling coffee on herself. But who cares - she’s buzzing with too much energy, electrified from a kiss she’d been dreaming of the entire day. Sometimes all you need is ask.
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