Stay Sweetheart

[sweetiestokkie]

Perhaps the reason of the stary night

Is not the stars but us

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[sweetiestokkie]

Hello.. hope you're doing well

New to tumbr.. I don't much know how to use..

I read your fam fic on true beauty named "something you didn't know " so wanted to ask how and where can i get all the episodes.👐

Hii nice to meet you!! I'm doing good just late to update my acc 🥲

If you're asking where to find the eps of True Beauty then it's available on Netflix and Amazon prime but if you're asking about more fics then I'm afraid i don't have any more fics on my account on true beauty 😅

However you can find other writers fics if you search them there are a lot of good fan fics on Tumblr tbh.

Anyways hope this helped 🩷

[sweetiestokkie]

Y'all I'm so confused... I don't even know what to believe anymore.

I've seen Enhypen grow and this news makes me genuinely depressed like Heeseung is the backbone of enhypen how could the company "suggest" him to leave? Like they're genuinely sick if they thought it was a good idea and at what day? Theres so much going on tour, promotions, fansigns and they announce this?

If Heeseung really wanted a solo career i will support him and Enhypen but this feels so wrong even if they wanted to separate it would make sense to do so after the tour but this is way too sudden.

I'm in denial and I won't accept this until idk ever. I NEED HEESEUNG BACK IN ENHYPEN

[sweetiestokkie]

It's my 4 year anniversary on Tumblr 🥳

Damn I didn't realise it's been four years since I joined the Tumblr community... It's been a great experience here and i found so much comfort on this app it feels like home....

[sweetiestokkie]

I know it's been a long long time since I posted anything so i thought I should come give an update to anyone waiting for their requests..

I honestly don't know when I'm gonna write any new stories I'm not working on anything currently... I just got very busy with life and I was struggling a lot with my mental health too.

Also i recently had my 18th birthday a few days ago. I don't feel much different tbh, maybe it will take some time for the realisation to sink in. 😅

But yeah i will try to be more active on this platform once I get my stuff sorted (idk if I ever will).

But thank you so so much for supporting me and being patient with me i really appreciate all the love.

Lastly about the pending requests... I don't know when I'm gonna complete them and i don't want anyone to keep false hope. And if anyone is still reading then i hope you have an amazing day<3

[sweetiestokkie]

(I tried...)

[sweetiestokkie]

| Here for you |

Pairing: Park Jongseong x f!reader

Wc: 564

Tw: rain, reader feeling sad, husband!Jay, Non-idol!Jay, reason of readers sadness is unspecified, fluff(?),

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You were feeling kinda dull lately, with no specific reason to be sad about, just a weird heaviness burdening your head. You lean back against the comfy couch, sighing deeply as the feeling kept growing within you. You pulled your blanket higher up your face, throat starting to feel like a desert from trying to hold back your sobs for a bit too long. Closing your eyes for a moment, you imagine your husband pulling you into his embrace, whispering some sweet, comforting words to help you calm down. You opened your eyes and sighed again upon realising that he won't be back for another eight hours.

The weather outside wasn't helping either as tiny raindrops started falling, making the it the perfect atmosphere to cuddle and relax. You missed your husband's presence even more even though barely twenty minutes had past since he had left for work. So lost in your thoughts that you didn't even heard the sound of the front door open with a faint click will someone's footsteps walking into the living room.

"Honey! Do you remember where I kept the file for Mr. Lee's meeting?" Jay shouts loudly thinking that you must be in your shared bedroom. But his steps halted when he saw you sitting there on the couch with a fluffy blanket draped over you. "Jay...?" You called out, voice shakey and low, and almost emotionless.

No more words were needed for Jay to understand your current state as he paced towards you and brought you into a warm hug with his hand pulling your head to rest on his chest as he kissed the top of your head. Not being able to hold back you emotions any longer, you let your tears fall down your face followed by muffed sobs while Jay caressed your head, messing with your hair, reassuring you of his presence.

"It's okay love, you're gonna be alright... I'm here for you." he spoke in a gentle tone when he heard quite whimpers coming from you. You buried your face into Jay's chest as your tears continue to pour, heavier than before, like the raindrops outside. Jay could feel his shirt getting wet from your tears, but that was the thing he least cared about right now when his wife was in his arms crying her heart out.

"Let it all out Angel, you will feel better afterwards." Jay tried comforting you and rubbed you back slowly and placed another kiss on your temple. He nuzzled his face into your hair when he felt your arms wrapped around his waist. When you calmed down, Jay tried to pull away to look at you but you shook your head wanting to stay like this for a little longer.

"Please stay like this... " You whispered and hugged him tighter, clinging onto his body. Jay chuckled at your adorable behavior, ruffling your hair gently. "Aww was my baby missing me so bad already?" You pout upon hearing his little teasings. "I'm sorry... Now you're late for your important meeting because of me" You said with guilt in your voice. Jay laughs, burying his face into your hair again and to press another loving kiss on your head.

"No worries darling, the meeting can't start without me. I'm the CEO after all." He reminds you before adding, "Infact, I could stay longer with you if you want."

[sweetiestokkie]

Thank you to everyone who got me to 1000 likes!

Tbh 1000 is a huge number. When I started, I really didn't expected much but now I'm slowly gaining some confidence with my writings... I know I don't post very often but I'll try my best to do better hehe. Last but not least I love you all for supporting and liking my work, I hope I can help in making your day a bit better...

[sweetiestokkie]

Hi how are you??

Could I request a Lee Dong Wook x reader (gf/ bf)

Where the reader is his girlfriend and the reader has a secret that only he knows about that the reader is a vampire (but he hasn't seen readers vampire face). One day when the reader and Lee DW are out walking Lee DW notices that his girlfriend is very pale and swaying on the spot so he goes over to the reader gently wrapping his arms around reader. He notices that the reader is holding on to him much tighter until the reader passes out and he catches reader and carries reader to his bed and waits for reader to wake up for him to let the reader feed on him. After the reader had done they thank him for letting them drinking his blood. They snuggle and kiss but Lee DW asks the reader if they could show him their vampire face (red eyes, fangs).

Thank u ☺️

I'm so sorry for the long wait on this- I swear. Ig things were going somewhat difficult for me and I was kinda in my "depressed teenage" period... But I'll try to be more active now pinky promise.

| Ms. Vampire |

It was a Friday evening. You and your boyfriend Lee Dongwook thought that it was a great weather to go out for a walk. So you both put on your jackets and went out in the streets to get some fresh air. Walking down the road as a cold breeze hit your skin, making you shiver which didn't go unnoticed by your partner. He removed his scarf and wrapped it nicely around your neck. You thanked him and continued walking when you felt another shiver run down your spine but this time, it wasn't due to the wind. You knew what it was by the way your body started shaking. You felt cold and heat rushing throughout your skin and bones. You stopped on your track and stood there, swaying back and forth, not knowing what to do.

Fortunately, your boyfriend saw you and ran to hold you in his arms. He noticed that your face had gone much more pale than usual and how you were gripping his arm. He thought it was best to head back home, so he picks you up into his arms and took you back to your place. By the time you reached you were feeling extremely weak and lightheaded, you fainted from exhaustion as your boyfriend laid you on the bed.

You wake up to find him sitting beside you, looking into your gaze deeply. His eyes telling that he already knows what has happened to you. He says that he's okay with letting you drink his blood and asks you to feed on him. You were hesitant at first but he tried his best to reassure and comfort you. You heard him groan as you slowly let your fangs sink into his flesh, yet he continued to encourage you.

After you were done, you looked at him with big, doe eyes as if apologising silently. He hugged you and reassured you once again that he's fine and everything.

You hugged him back, resting your head on his broad chest, not wanting to let go anytime soon. You both stayed like that for some time before your boyfriend backed off. He smiled after hearing you whining and complaining for letting go. Suddenly he says something that caught you off-guard, “Babe, we've been dating for quite some time and yet I haven't seen your true form… so I was kinda curious-”

“Wait!” You interrupt, cutting him off

“I-I see what you're trying to say, b-but I'm scared… What if you think I'm scary? Then you'll never want to see me again. Or even worse you might break up with me-”

“Calm down and stop imagining things, honey. I can never do such a thing.”

I so sorry for the rushed ending too but I'm not expert in writing fantasy novels and I don't read much of them either... But I still hope that it was enjoyable.

(PS. fic name if inspired by Mr. Vampire by Itzy.)

[wooyo-bae]

BAE’S ATEEZ FIC RECS!!

(All are SFW)

Ot8!/Poly

Hello Princess by @yessa-vie

You are our home by @starillusion13

Hongjoong

One of the guys by @kittykat-25

Black Rose by @orshii

Undying bonds by @edenesth

Seonghwa

One day at a Time by @edenesth

Undying bonds by @edenesth

Yunho

LIKE YOU WANNA BE LOVED by @yessa-vie

The Cat and Dog game by @makeitmingi

EYES DON’T LIE by @seonghwaddict

Guerilla by @sorryimananti-romantic

Yeosang

Sweeter than Honey by @bvidzsoo

All about you by @starillusion13

San

A Broken Routine by @vampzity

Must be Love by @itstheghostofmypast

San’s Lucky Charm by @itstheghostofmypast

Mingi

But you by @sweetiestokkie

Love you, forever by @bvidzsoo

Cuddles and pancakes by @mingoooossii

Wooyoung

247 by @yothangie

Girlboss by @itstheghostofmypast

A Quiet Woo by @itstheghostofmypast

Jongho

You are my Everything by @vampzity

[sweetiestokkie]

OMG Bae thank u for giving me a mentioned in your fix rec! It really means a lot. I'm so glad you enjoyed 🥹♡

[edenesth]

The Way to His Heart [20]

Pairing: general!Seonghwa x wife!reader

AU: arranged marriage au (Joseon era)

Word Count: 5k

Summary: Life has been hell ever since your mother's passing many years ago. Despite being from a prominent family, you've never received the privileges associated with it. It only got worse with the arrival of your stepmother and her daughters. When the intimidating General Park was in search of a wife, your father seized the opportunity to dispose of you, simultaneously securing a connection with the powerful general—killing two birds with one stone.

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San bowed his head as he absorbed the Queen's narration of the fourth prince's attempt to steal the general's wife during his absence at war, fearing the wrath of His Majesty and reeling from his own shock. Had he been aware of Prince Yeosang's plans beforehand, the royal secretary might have prevented you from attending the supposed birthday banquet in the first place.

The entire palace staff in the grand hall was startled as the King slammed his hand against the armrest of his throne, "The fourth prince did what?! This is outrageous! I've warned you countless times about spoiling him too much, my Queen."

Rubbing his temples, His Majesty shook his head and let out a heavy sigh, "We'll deal with him later. For now, confine him to his private chambers. He's only allowed in the royal library for his studies. The last thing we need is for him to unexpectedly show up at General Park's wedding and cause chaos."

Lowering her head, Her Majesty conceded, "Yes, Your Majesty. It's my responsibility. I know I should have been firmer with him."

"We're fortunate Lady Park handled the situation gracefully. I can see why Seonghwa is so enamoured with her," The King remarked with a slight smile before addressing San, "Secretary Choi, ensure that all funding for Prince Yeosang is withheld until further notice. Given his rebellious nature, he would likely find a way to disobey orders. Without financial resources, let's see what he can attempt."

As the Queen's lips parted to plead for leniency, His Majesty silenced her with a stern glare, leaving no room for argument. The weight of guilt settled heavily in her chest, a stark reminder of her own role in enabling the prince's behaviour. She couldn't deny that she simply wanted her fourth son to find happiness, but she knew deep down that her indulgence had contributed to his disobedient nature.

With a heavy heart, she reminded herself that this was not even the prince's harshest punishment yet. She could only imagine what further consequences awaited him at the hands of his father.

The royal secretary bowed in acknowledgement, "Yes, Your Majesty. Is there anything else you would like to add?"

The King straightened up, his demeanour shifting as he moved on from the matter concerning his son, "It would be great if you could visit the general's estate and inquire about his well-being on my behalf. Once he's feeling all better, arrange a meeting promptly so we can proceed with his wedding ceremony without delay."

With a final bow, San prepared to take his leave, but before he could depart, the ageing monarch extended a hand to stop him, "Wait, Secretary Choi! There is one last matter," His Majesty interjected, "Please extend my sincere apologies to General Park for my son's behaviour and express gratitude for his dedicated service to the nation. See to it that we cover all his medical expenses."

"Of course, my King."

The royal secretary stood before the entrance of his friend's estate the next day, feeling a slight hesitation before announcing himself. While His and Her Majesty bore some responsibility for the fourth prince's actions, San couldn't shake the feeling of personal responsibility. After all, he had been the one to prepare you for the supposed royal event, unknowingly sending you into the lion's den. He couldn't help but feel like a bad friend to Seonghwa, questioning whether he had done enough to protect the general's wife in his absence.

"I'm sorry to intrude on your moment of reflection, but how much longer do you plan to linger by the entrance, sir?" The private investigator's voice snapped San out of his trance, prompting him to blink rapidly as he recognised the familiar figure leaning against the main gate, eyeing him with curiosity.

Clearing his throat, San composed himself, "O-oh, hello! I, uh... I was just about to enter. It's nice to properly meet you, Investigator Jung. My name is—"

"Royal Secretary Choi San, I know. We're all aware, don't worry! It's an honour to be recognised by you, sir. Come on, you must be here to see General Park. Let me show you to him; Jongho's occupied at the moment," Wooyoung led the way, the secretary noting his talkative nature, "You won't believe what he's up to right now; he's such a peculiar kid. Takes dedication to a whole new level, I'll tell you that..."

At a certain point, San tuned out the rambling, focusing instead on mentally preparing himself to face you and your husband again. Would Seonghwa be displeased with him for not coming to his wife's rescue when she needed it the most? He wouldn't be surprised at all if the general were to be truly upset with him.

Before he could further overthink it, they arrived at the living hall where the couple was seated and engaged in conversation with the famous dressmaker Kim and skilled Physician Jung. Your husband looked up as if sensing his presence, beaming, "Ah, you're here, San! Come join us. We knew you'd be showing up sometime this week. I assume His Majesty has received my letter, yes?"

The secretary was taken aback, to say the least. First of all, he didn't think he deserved the warm welcome, and secondly, he had believed Seonghwa's injury to be severe, so seeing him looking almost back to his usual self shocked him. Though the older man appeared a bit paler than usual, San was primarily relieved to see his friend alive and well. Memories of the panic he had felt upon first receiving news of the general's poisoning flooded back to him.

Oh, thank god he's okay.

Greeting everyone in the hall with a polite bow, he cleared his throat, "You have no idea how relieved I am to see you alright, General Park. But before I deliver His Majesty's message, I feel compelled to offer my apologies to you and Lady Park."

Confusion creased your brow as you asked, "Whatever for, San?"

With a sigh, he admitted, "You're both too kind for your own good. I should have been more vigilant and prevented Lady Park from attending Prince Yeosang's birthday banquet in the first place. If only I had intervened, she wouldn't have gone through—"

You interjected with a gentle chuckle, "Please, don't blame yourself. You couldn't have known. If you had, I'm certain you would have acted to prevent it."

Seonghwa nodded in agreement, adding, "San, you're far too hard on yourself. You have nothing to be sorry for; you've been nothing but a great help to my wife. Now, please, take a seat and join us."

Amidst the comforting smiles around him, the secretary finally eased into his seat. Eunsook promptly served him tea and refreshments, signalling the start of their discussions. San's revelation caught everyone off guard since they had yet to receive word from Mingi: the war had ended, and Ruhon had surrendered. As they exchanged incredulous glances, a wave of relief washed over them, followed by cheers of joy. The general and his wife shared a meaningful gaze, hands clasped together as you exchanged soft smiles. San understood the significance of that moment—the two could finally proceed with the long-awaited wedding ceremony.

The worst is finally over.

Unable to contain his curiosity, San finally inquired about how the general had sustained his injury. Your husband recounted the harrowing experience, his friends visibly wincing as they imagined the scenario. Your heart ached as you listened. Sensing the tension, Yunho jumped in, reassuring everyone that the injury wasn't severe and that with proper rest, Seonghwa would be back to full health in a matter of weeks.

"That's a relief. Once you're feeling better, we'll arrange a meeting with Their Majesties to plan your wedding. That's the main reason His Majesty sent me here today, aside from checking on you," The hall buzzed with excitement, but the general sensed that the secretary had more to say, "Is there something else, San?"

Taking a deep breath, San continued, "The King also wants to extend his sincerest apologies for the fourth prince's actions. As part of his punishment, Prince Yeosang has been confined to his private chambers, and his funds have been frozen. His Majesty is concerned about him causing any disruptions at your wedding."

"Oh, good riddance!" While Hongjoong and Wooyoung clapped with Yunho silently judging them from his corner, you appeared unsettled by the news. Feeling your unease, your husband tightened his grip on your hand and asked, "What's wrong, my love?"

The news of the prince's fate left you with mixed emotions. You felt a twinge of guilt at the thought of him being barred from your wedding. Despite his actions, you couldn't deny that he was still a friend to you and a part of you felt sorry for the struggles he faced all his life due to his birthmark. Understanding the complexities of his situation, you empathised with his confusion and desperation that stemmed from his severe lack of experience with love.

With a small gulp, you turned to your husband, voicing, "Hwa, I... I think I'd still want His Highness at our wedding, if he wished to attend," Surprised looks crossed the faces of everyone in the hall. As you explained your reasoning, they began to understand your perspective. After a moment of contemplation, Seonghwa lifted your hand to his lips, pressing a kiss onto the back of your palm with a reassuring smile, "Fair enough. If that's truly what you want, we'll discuss it with the King."

In keeping with his promise, you found yourself seated beside your husband as you faced His and Her Majesty for the first time a few weeks later, now that he was fully recovered. Sensing your nervousness about the meeting, the royal couple greeted you warmly, swiftly putting you at ease. After exchanging pleasantries, the general wasted no time in making his request.

"My King, we've heard about the punishment for the fourth prince," He began, "But my wife and I would like to request that you at least allow His Highness to attend our wedding if he wishes."

Confusion flickered across His Majesty's face, "You do? But why?" He inquired. The Seonghwa he once knew would have been furious and unforgiving. It seemed Lady Park had a positive influence on him.

Feeling it was only right for you to respond since it was your personal request, you gathered your thoughts before speaking.

"Your Majesty, I understand that Prince Yeosang's actions may seem outrageous from an outsider's perspective. However, I believe His Highness has endured a painful life, facing discrimination due to his birthmark. It's clear he mistook kindness for love, given his limited experiences. Despite his mistakes, he remains a dear friend to me. It would be meaningful to have him at our celebration, if he chooses to attend. I hope you can understand, Your Majesties. I apologise if I've spoken too much and am overstepping boundaries."

As your words sank in, a wave of introspection washed over the King. For the first time, he found himself reflecting on his relationship with Yeosang. Had he been too harsh on his son? Had he failed to understand the pain his son bore due to his birthmark? The King couldn't shake the feeling of guilt as he realised that he may have viewed his son more as a burden than a beloved child. Perhaps there were times when he had even considered the prince's refusal to marry as a personal affront.

The sudden realisation left the King feeling conflicted and remorseful. He wondered if he had been a horrible father, too absorbed in his duties as a monarch to truly understand his son's struggles. It was a sobering moment for him, realising that he may have overlooked his son's pain and loneliness. Was this why the Queen had been so persistent in advocating leniency towards Yeosang? Was she trying to make up for his shortcomings as a father? These questions weighed heavily on his mind as he grappled with his newfound awareness of his own failings.

His and Her Majesty exchanged a meaningful glance. Suddenly, they understood why the fourth prince would mistake his gratitude towards you for love. After all, you had shown him a kindness and compassion he had rarely experienced, even from his own family.

Beginning to feel anxious at the royal couple's silence, you awaited their response with bated breath, with Seonghwa ready to support you if needed. To your relief, they smiled warmly at you.

"Please don't apologise for that, Lady Park," They reassured you, "You're right; perhaps we've been too harsh on him all this while. If having him at your wedding is what you wish, we shall allow it."

"Thank you, Your Majesties."

The Queen sighed softly before adding, "But whether or not he wishes to attend is ultimately his decision. Let's hope he chooses to join us for your sake."

You nodded in understanding, "Of course, I completely understand."

As the preparations for your wedding ceremony unfolded, time seemed to pass in a blur. Traditionally, weddings entail two parts: the first at the bride's home, where the couple honours her ancestors and family, and the second at the groom's home for the same purpose. However, due to your circumstances, with no family home for you and Seonghwa having little connection to his parents or ancestors, your wedding would be simplified, taking place solely within the palace grounds, where the royal family would also be able to attend, given that most of them are not allowed to leave the place.

In no time, you found yourself comfortably seated in one of the palace chambers, which had been graciously lent to you for the day. Hongjoong immediately began working on perfecting your look, with Eunsook and a team of palace maids assisting him.

You couldn't help but marvel at the exquisite hanbok now adorning your figure. Unlike the traditional red hanbok worn by most brides, this one was a stunning combination of white and gold. It was a testament to the dressmaker's dedication to his friend's request to make you the most beautiful woman in all of Joseon.

Instead of the usual red flower, Hongjoong meticulously painted a gold flower on your forehead to complement your exquisite hanbok. You admired how perfectly it matched your outfit and the gold accessories adorning your hair. While part of you wondered if it was appropriate to outshine the royals, as the dressmaker had emphasised countless times, another part of you chose to revel in the admiration you would receive. You couldn't believe how far you'd come from being the scared girl who once endured disdainful glances and disrespect before marrying Seonghwa.

Reflecting on your journey, you felt grateful for the twists and turns that had brought you to this moment. Perhaps Jinjoo was right; you were quite thankful to your family for orchestrating your union with the general. Without them, you wouldn't be here, basking in the happiness you had finally found.

I guess we're even now, father.

Noticing your silence and distant gaze in the mirror's reflection, the dressmaker lightly nudged you on the shoulder, "Well? How do you like this look, my lady? Please don't tell me you're having second thoughts about standing out now. I've spent the past month working tirelessly on this hanbok—"

You giggled and offered a soft smile to your friend, "Don't worry, Hongjoong. It's perfection. For once, I think it's okay for me to outshine even the princesses. After all, it's my wedding ceremony, and I'll only be getting married once."

His grin widened proudly as he saw you slowly shedding your old self, no longer the timid girl he first met, "Damn right, it's perfection. I create only that and nothing less," He joked before turning serious, "Listen, I just want you to know how proud I am of you. Seonghwa's a dear friend to me, and I honestly would've thrown a bigger tantrum than he did if he had been arranged to marry some spoiled brat. You don't know how happy I am that you've found each other. But if that idiot does anything to upset you again, you better tell me."

You chuckled through your tears, your throat tightening at his heartfelt words, "You bet I will. Thank you, Hongjoong."

He panicked when he noticed your wet eyes, "Hey, hey, hey. Don't you dare start crying, woman. If you cry, I'll cry too. And trust me, that's not a good look for either of us. Plus, you can't ruin your makeup!"

His jest seemed to do the trick, eliciting another round of laughter from you. Fussing over you one last time, he noticed the palace staff at the entrance signalling it was time for you to be on standby. Gently grasping your shoulders, he beamed at you like a proud father, "Are you ready, Lady Park?"

"As ready as I'll ever be."

With the nervous beat of your heart echoing in your ears, you were guided to the main hall, where the rituals would soon unfold, with Eunsook at your side. Hongjoong had departed after ensuring you looked flawless, joining the other wedding guests. As you reached the waiting area, where final checks would be made before your grand entrance and your first meeting with your husband today, your steps faltered.

While the head maid busied herself tidying your hair and smoothing the creases in your hanbok, you gulped, "Eunsook, t-tell me... this isn't a dream, is it?"

The elderly woman giggled, gently taking hold of your hands, "Are you still asking me that, mistress? Do you remember the first time you asked me that question?"

You nodded, reminiscing about the first time you had allowed the maids to bathe you after Seonghwa had discovered your scars. So much has changed since then. Though you weren't the same person you once were, a small part of you still harboured a fear that this all might be too good to be true. It felt like a long dream, and you couldn't shake the worry that you would one day wake up back in the hellhole you once called home.

Giving your hand a comforting squeeze, she smiled, "Well, I'm here to reassure you once more that this is all very real. Perhaps you fear losing the happiness you've found and you're not alone in that. Master feels the same way, so do all of us at the estate. We all fear losing the happiness that you've brought into our lives. I hope you haven't forgotten what I've said to you: you are our light and our hope. You're incredibly important to all of us. You still are, and always will be."

"She's right, you know?"

A familiar deep voice interrupted, startling both you and Eunsook as an unexpected figure appeared behind you. Surprised, you turned to find Prince Yeosang standing there, arms casually intertwined behind his back, a smirk playing on his lips as he observed your reaction.

"Y-Your Highness?" You stammered, half-expecting his absence.

He continued, "You should've seen General Park earlier as they got him dressed. All he cared about was how you were doing. I guess that's what you meant by true love, huh? I wish it were just a dream for me, but it's not. So, don't you worry, Lady Park, this is all very real. I didn't give up on you for you to doubt this reality. Please make my choice worth it and be happy, okay?"

Relief flooded through you, reassured by his acceptance of your new chapter, "I promise I will make it worth it. Thank you, my prince, for choosing to be here today and for your kind words." You replied, feeling a weight lift off your shoulders.

He grinned in response, "Of course, wouldn't miss my first and only friend's wedding for the world," With a playful wink, he gestured towards the palace staff entering to usher you out, "Now hurry and get out there, don't make him wait any longer."

At last, all is right in the world.

Returning his smile with gratitude, you took a deep breath before stepping forward. As you walked out, you felt a newfound readiness wash over you. You were prepared now; ready to formally be wedded to Park Seonghwa, not out of obligation, but out of pure love for him. You were ready to be the wife he needed, the shoulder he could lean on when the weight of his responsibilities grew heavy. You were ready to be his home, his refuge, ready to be everything to him, just as he was everything to you.

As Seonghwa stepped out from his side of the waiting area, his breath caught in his throat at the sight of you approaching from the opposite end. Each time he laid eyes on you, he thought you couldn't possibly become more beautiful, yet you continued to prove him wrong. Hongjoong had outdone himself once again; you looked more majestic than any royalty he had ever seen.

You stood out among the crowd, exuding grace and elegance in your one-of-a-kind hanbok. As you glided toward him, he felt overwhelmed by your beauty. But it wasn't just the general who was stunned; every guest at the ceremony had their jaws drop in awe at your ethereal appearance. Those seeing you for the first time now realised the whispers and rumours about your beauty were true. Truly, you looked like an angel descended from the heavens.

As the rituals unfolded, requiring you and Seonghwa to stand across from each other and perform a series of bows as instructed by the wedding officiator, each gesture symbolising a different aspect of your commitment to each other, you both remained focused on each other. Despite the lengthy and tedious proceedings, all you could see was one another as you patiently waited for it all to be over.

The guests cooed in anticipation as it was time for you and your husband to exchange a cup of wine, the act symbolising longevity and fertility. You blushed lightly as you heard Wooyoung among the crowd squealing, only to be smacked silent by Jongho and Yunho who stood by his side.

Finally, after what felt like hours, the seemingly endless rituals were concluded. You and the general bowed together a few more times: once to His and Her Majesty, once to the gods, and once to the guests. With that, the ceremony was complete, and you could finally bask in the joy of being officially united as husband and wife.

After the two of you expressed gratitude to the King and Queen for their assistance in making the wedding possible, the feast began. As neither you nor Seonghwa had any family present, you were naturally surrounded by your closest companions, the guys. Your husband took the opportunity to introduce you to the only friend of his whom you had yet to meet.

Grateful for his presence, you smiled warmly at the strategist, "Thank you for always looking out for my husband, Officer Song."

Mingi grinned bashfully, his cheeks tinged with a slight blush. He still seemed taken aback by your beauty, "Not at all, my lady. It's General Park who has been looking out for me all this while."

Seonghwa smirked knowingly, giving the taller man a playful nudge, "Thanks again for coming, man. A little birdie told me you've reunited with a special someone. Can we expect a wedding invite soon?"

The guys around the table teased with mischievous oohs as Mingi rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly, "I don't know, hyung-nim. I'm working on it. But let's not talk about me, it's your big day!"

Hongjoong, however, wasn't having it, "Oh, come on, don't you dare change the subject! We need details about this mysterious lady!" He insisted, eager for gossip. The other guys excitedly chimed in, urging the officer to spill the beans about the royal physician who had captured his attention for years.

Amidst their playful interrogation of Mingi, you glanced around the room, curious to see if the fourth prince was still present. Catching sight of him, you noticed he was discreetly making his way toward the exit. Sensing your gaze, he turned, meeting your eyes. He offered you a genuine smile and a final nod before vanishing from view.

May happiness find you, Your Highness.

The remainder of the ceremony proceeded seamlessly, thanks to the meticulous arrangements made by the palace staff. As night fell, you returned to Seonghwa's private chambers, where the two of you would share a meal and some drinks before... going to bed. Your heart pounded with nervousness, fully aware of the significance of the evening; you would both be expected to consummate your marriage tonight.

"My love, are you feeling alright?" You blinked rapidly, coming back to reality as your husband waved his hand in front of your face to grab your attention. You nodded quickly and resumed eating, trying to appear casual, "Y-yes, I'm fine, Hwa. Don't worry about me."

But the general was more perceptive than you realised. He could sense your unease, especially as the meal was drawing to a close. With a soft smile, he set down his wine glass and reached to tuck a loose strand of hair behind your ear, "Why do you bother lying to me, you silly girl? Did you think I would be disappointed in you?"

He knew he had guessed correctly when your chewing momentarily paused. Shifting his hand to cup your cheek, he gently guided you to meet his warm gaze, "What do you take me for, hm? We don't have to do anything tonight if you're not ready. I can wait, I'll wait for as long as you need," With a tender kiss on your forehead, he rose from his seat, "I'll get the maids to prepare the House of Lotus for you."

Feeling deeply touched by his understanding, you realised how foolish you had been to once fear the possibility of him hurting you. Truthfully, it wasn't that you didn't want to deepen your intimacy with him; rather, you were scared. He would be the first man to see all of you, every scar on your body, and you feared what he might think, feared letting him down. But his love for you reminded you of his kindness and brought you a newfound confidence.

Before he could leave, you panicked and reached for his wrist, stopping him in his tracks, "No, Hwa, please don't. I want to... I-I want to stay with you tonight."

Kneeling before you, he gently took your hands in his, "Are you sure, my love? You don't have to force yourself—"

You cut him off by pressing your lips firmly against his. He responded almost immediately, and you smiled at the small whine he let out as he chased after your lips when you pulled away. Whispering, you said, "I've never been more sure of anything in my life. I want to stay with you, Park Seonghwa. You're not getting rid of me tonight, or ever."

Unable to restrain himself any longer, he immediately captured your lips in a deep kiss, one passionate enough to leave you dizzy. With his guidance, you rose from your seat, your lips still connected, and he lifted you into his arms, carrying you bridal style towards his bed. Both your hearts raced as you broke the kiss to catch your breath, panting as he gently set you down.

Your breath caught as you leaned against the pillows behind you, trapped between his arms as before, reminiscent of the interrupted moment with Hongjoong. However, this time, it wasn't you who halted the moment. The general's gaze turned serious as he locked eyes with you, his voice low, "Last chance. We can still stop if you want to change your mind. Because if we go any further from here, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold myself back."

Cupping his face, you leaned in to kiss him softly, murmuring, "I love you, Hwa." If that wasn't enough to convey your feelings, you guided his hands to the ribbon securing the outer layer of your hanbok, silently granting him permission to undress you.

The first time he had aggressively torn your clothing was a mistake he regretted deeply. Now, he approached it with care, delicately untying the ribbon and holding his breath as he removed the garment, exposing your shoulders once more. The faint traces of your old scars were visible, but they didn't faze him. Tilting your chin up, he rested his forehead against yours and whispered, "You're so beautiful, my wife. I love you too."

Wrapping your arms around his neck, your eyes fluttered close as he kissed you again, banishing all previous worries from your mind. When he pulled away, his lips trailed down your neck until they reached your scars. Gently pushing some hair away from his face, you stroked his head affectionately, watching as he showered each mark with kisses. As his hand hovered over the ribbon securing the inner layer of your hanbok, he looked up at you one last time, knowing there would be no turning back from this moment onward.

"I'll be gentle, my love, I promise."

"I know, Hwa, I trust you."

That night, you and Seonghwa became lost in each other, the boundaries between you fading away as you become one for the first time. In each other's arms, you discovered a love deeper than you ever thought possible. You found yourself no longer able to picture your life without him at this point.

Reflecting on your journey together, you marvelled at how much he had changed since you first met. Back then, you could never have imagined that he would come to love you so deeply, nor could you have anticipated the depth of your own feelings for him. Now, as you lay intertwined with him in the quiet of the night, you knew that you had arrived at your destination. It had been a long journey, filled with obstacles and challenges, but in the end, you found it.

You had finally found the way to his heart.

Y'all, I hope this one didn't disappoint! The pressure of knowing this was the final part was so SO REAL. Maybe it's my insecurities kicking in, but I genuinely hope this meets expectations!😭

Also, I know the story is completed but I have good news! I've decided to do some fluff-filled bonus chapters because I'm well aware this is barely enough to make up for all the angst I've put y'all through HAHA if you're not on the tag list and would like to be tagged for any future bonus content, just leave a comment to let me know!

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[sweetiestokkie]

No but this was perfect, literally the perfect ending! So beautifully written. I don't think words can describe how I felt while reading this whole story.

[sweetiestokkie]

| But You |

Summary: How silly you were to think that he actually loved you...

Pairing : Bf!Mingi x fem!Reader

Tw: Angst, cheating, heartbreak, possessive!Mingi (ig),

Wc:

A/N: This has been in my draft for quite some time. Finally finished it. I hope it's alright cuz I've lost my habit of writing and it was not easy to be back on track. But honestly it's good to be back. I'll try to be more active now. And I hope you enjoy this one! Lob yu ♡

Masterlist

You could hear the sound of your bedroom door open and close. The faded sound of footsteps growing closer and closer. You felt a slight touch on your forehead, which startled you but trying to contain yourself, you didn't made any movement.

"I know you're awake, love. You can't fool me." Your eyes which were closed this whole time opened slowly, and you looked at the person in front of you.

Mingi crouched down to the level of your bed and caressed your hair gently. You are not sure why but it made you feel rather uncomfortable than soothing. From what you have seen earlier that day was lingering on your mind. Was it true? or you were just misunderstanding? sometimes things are not what they seem to be...

"I'll go ahead and take a shower. Then we will cuddle, okay? Wait for me." He kissed your forehead and headed to the bathroom leaving you in your pool of thoughts.

Earlier that day, you were craving ice cream and headed to the convenience store to grab some for you and Mingi. On your walk back to your flat, you noticed your cousin sitting on a bench on the sidewalk. You were going to greet her but stopped on your tracks as you saw Mingi come and sit beside her. He handed her a cup of coffee and took a sip of his own as they talked.

Occasionally, your cousin would tap on Mingi's shoulder to get his attention or keep her hand over his while talking. Everything seemed normal from someone else's perspective but the thing bothering you was the way Mingi smiled looking at her. That smile which he gave you when you agreed to be his girlfriend. That same sweet smile.

Before you could think any further, they both stood up and your cousin said something to Mingi and he shyly smiled, looking down and nodding. You couldn't process anything happening infront of you. And suddenly your cousin and Mingi hugged. As if your heart already wasn't sinking deep in the Pacific, it now combusted into a million tiny pieces. They exchanged a few more laughs before they waved at each other and your cousin walked away.

Then another realisation hit you. Two weeks ago, you were heading out to pick up your friend from the airport. She had told you that she was back in town after two years, so you wanted to surprise her. But when you reached and were parking your car, you saw her walking out with a guy and he was carrying her luggage. It might her boyfriend, you thought and decided to go greet them. However as they got closer, it confused you seeing her with... Mingi? The were laughing and talking and seemed quite close. And it made sense now that you thought about it.

You have and Mingi have been together for five years. When you both first got together, things were going well. For the first two years, everything was great. Mingi would bring you to his office's family dinners and parties, took great care of you and made you feel loved. He would sometimes even show you off to his other friends and co-workers.

As time passed, he would spend less time with you, working overtime and stayed in his workplace most of the time. He still treated you nicely, so you didn't mind. Thinking he has quite some workload, you tried not to bother him about it.

Until one day your cousin sent you a picture of Mingi with an unknown girl. She warned you about his true colours but, you didn't believe it ofcourse. You even confronted Mingi later that day and his reply shocked you. He admitted that he went on a date with the girl but it was for work purposes and he was given the task to make her happy and impress her to get bigger deal opportunities with her company.

Since then your cousin has sent you many pictures of him with other random girl and everytime you asked him about it he would have his explanation ready.

It broke you more and more every time you saw him with a girl and he broke you even more, yet you let him, again and again. Now, witnessing this yourself, heartbroken would be an understatement to express what you felt.

Your chain of thoughts broke when you heard the bathroom door close. You looked up to see Mingi, he walked to your closet to grab a tshirt and wore it. Then went near the mirror and started drying his hair using your hairdryer. You instinctively went up to him and whispered "Let me do it for you" taking the hairdryer from his hands.

You sat him in a stool, low enough for you to reach his head as you helped him ruffling and stroking his hair. Your attention was on his hair but you could feel his intense stare on you which made you shiver.

You were busy with his hair when you felt Mingi's hand resting on your waist. And because you were wearing a cropped top his hand was in direct contact with your bare skin. His touch making your stomach flip and your insides tickle. He might not love you like before but you were still head over heels for this man and he still had the same effect on you, even after so many years.

"Don't look at me like that..." You gathered your voice to speak yet it was barely audible. "Like what, honey?" Mingi spoke, rubbing his thumb on the side of your waist, making thousands of butterflies dance inside your stomach. You gazed below you just to get the view of Mingi's puppy eyes already looking into your unsure eyes.

Like you love me as if I'm the only person you could see, as if your world is incomplete without, as if you would fetch the moon and stars for me, as if you love me and just me... You thought to yourself, already feeling your throat dry up due to holding back your tears from breaking you.

You know that it was all a lie. He doesn't love you, maybe he never did.

[atezult]

IM CRYING SO HARD

[sweetiestokkie]

NOOO don't cry. Don't let this Mingi break your heart 💔

[sweetiestokkie]

| But You |

Summary: How silly you were to think that he actually loved you...

Pairing : Bf!Mingi x fem!Reader

Tw: Angst, cheating, heartbreak, possessive!Mingi (ig),

Wc: 1k

A/N: This has been in my draft for quite some time. Finally finished it. I hope it's alright cuz I've lost my habit of writing and it was not easy to be back on track. But honestly it's good to be back. I'll try to be more active now. And I hope you enjoy this one! Lob yu ♡

Masterlist

You could hear the sound of your bedroom door open and close. The faded sound of footsteps growing closer and closer. You felt a slight touch on your forehead, which startled you but trying to contain yourself, you didn't made any movement.

"I know you're awake, love. You can't fool me." Your eyes which were closed this whole time opened slowly, and you looked at the person in front of you.

Mingi crouched down to the level of your bed and caressed your hair gently. You are not sure why but it made you feel rather uncomfortable than soothing. From what you have seen earlier that day was lingering on your mind. Was it true? or you were just misunderstanding? sometimes things are not what they seem to be...

"I'll go ahead and take a shower. Then we will cuddle, okay? Wait for me." He kissed your forehead and headed to the bathroom leaving you in your pool of thoughts.

Earlier that day, you were craving ice cream and headed to the convenience store to grab some for you and Mingi. On your walk back to your flat, you noticed your cousin sitting on a bench on the sidewalk. You were going to greet her but stopped on your tracks as you saw Mingi come and sit beside her. He handed her a cup of coffee and took a sip of his own as they talked.

Occasionally, your cousin would tap on Mingi's shoulder to get his attention or keep her hand over his while talking. Everything seemed normal from someone else's perspective but the thing bothering you was the way Mingi smiled looking at her. That smile which he gave you when you agreed to be his girlfriend. That same sweet smile.

Before you could think any further, they both stood up and your cousin said something to Mingi and he shyly smiled, looking down and nodding. You couldn't process anything happening infront of you. And suddenly your cousin and Mingi hugged. As if your heart already wasn't sinking deep in the Pacific, it now combusted into a million tiny pieces. They exchanged a few more laughs before they waved at each other and your cousin walked away.

Then another realisation hit you. Two weeks ago, you were heading out to pick up your friend from the airport. She had told you that she was back in town after two years, so you wanted to surprise her. But when you reached and were parking your car, you saw her walking out with a guy and he was carrying her luggage. It might her boyfriend, you thought and decided to go greet them. However as they got closer, it confused you seeing her with... Mingi? The were laughing and talking and seemed quite close. And it made sense now that you thought about it.

You have and Mingi have been together for five years. When you both first got together, things were going well. For the first two years, everything was great. Mingi would bring you to his office's family dinners and parties, took great care of you and made you feel loved. He would sometimes even show you off to his other friends and co-workers.

As time passed, he would spend less time with you, working overtime and stayed in his workplace most of the time. He still treated you nicely, so you didn't mind. Thinking he has quite some workload, you tried not to bother him about it.

Until one day your cousin sent you a picture of Mingi with an unknown girl. She warned you about his true colours but, you didn't believe it ofcourse. You even confronted Mingi later that day and his reply shocked you. He admitted that he went on a date with the girl but it was for work purposes and he was given the task to make her happy and impress her to get bigger deal opportunities with her company.

Since then your cousin has sent you many pictures of him with other random girl and everytime you asked him about it he would have his explanation ready.

It broke you more and more every time you saw him with a girl and he broke you even more, yet you let him, again and again. Now, witnessing this yourself, heartbroken would be an understatement to express what you felt.

Your chain of thoughts broke when you heard the bathroom door close. You looked up to see Mingi, he walked to your closet to grab a tshirt and wore it. Then went near the mirror and started drying his hair using your hairdryer. You instinctively went up to him and whispered "Let me do it for you" taking the hairdryer from his hands.

You sat him in a stool, low enough for you to reach his head as you helped him ruffling and stroking his hair. Your attention was on his hair but you could feel his intense stare on you which made you shiver.

You were busy with his hair when you felt Mingi's hand resting on your waist. And because you were wearing a cropped top his hand was in direct contact with your bare skin. His touch making your stomach flip and your insides tickle. He might not love you like before but you were still head over heels for this man and he still had the same effect on you, even after so many years.

"Don't look at me like that..." You gathered your voice to speak yet it was barely audible. "Like what, honey?" Mingi spoke, rubbing his thumb on the side of your waist, making thousands of butterflies dance inside your stomach. You gazed below you just to get the view of Mingi's puppy eyes already looking into your unsure eyes.

Like you love me as if I'm the only person you could see, as if your world is incomplete without, as if you would fetch the moon and stars for me, as if you love me and just me... You thought to yourself, already feeling your throat dry up due to holding back your tears from breaking you.

You know that it was all a lie. He doesn't love you, maybe he never did.

[sweetiestokkie]

| Secret admirer | (ft. 방탄소년단)

Pairing: Non-idol!BTS x Gn!Reader

Wc:

Scenario: you met bts through a mutual friend and they developed a crush on you. They try to make you happy by doing some wholesome gestures and hope they don't get caught.

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김남준

Flowers with Handwritten letters

Imagine you come home after a long, busy day at work and find a big bouquet of beautiful flowers wrapped in pink satin clothe with some net fabric loosely around it and a cute little bow tied in front. You pick it up and an envelope falls out of it onto the ground. Picking up the envelope you think why would someone take the trouble of buying you flowers, not that you didn't had a lot of friends. You looking around confused as you didn't saw anyone. You step inside your house, keeping the flowers on the dining table to open the envelope. You find a letter in it and you notice it was a handwritten letter. Whosoever's handwriting it was, was for sure beautiful, too beautiful to be written by someone you know. You sat down on the dining chair and started reading the letter.

김석진

Homemade food with text warnings

"DO NOT consume the food kept on the right side of your main door!" As soon as you read the text, you ran to your front door. Opening it you actually found a bag on the right side. There were three containers inside it with a can lime soda. As you pick the bag up, another message pops on your mobile screen. "The bottommost compartment contains a nuclear bomb! I advise you to be careful." Rolling your eyes, you walk back into your apartment with the bag, and keep it on the coffee table. You open the containers one by one unveiling the mouth watering dishes. While you were busy admiring the food items, your phone lits up withe another notification. A sigh escapes your lips as you read another message from Jin "Just so you know, those seaweeds are poisoned."

민윤기

Motivation/Compliments through texts

Your sleep was drowned by the continuous buzzing of your notification sound. Reaching a hand out to the bedside table, you check the time. It was 6 in the morning. You rubbed your eyes with the back of your palm and started reading your messages. A certain dm you had, caught your attention. It was an unknown number. "Good morning Sunshine. I hope you have an amazing day ahead!"

정호석

Accessories

On a chilly Sunday evening, you were sitting on your bed, texting someone, perhaps the guy you met a few days ago. His name was Hoseok but everyone called him hobi. He seemed like a nice person with a bright smile that could light up anyone's day, kinda popular among your friends. Overall very fun to be around.

Your doorbell rang so you went to check on it and there was a bag lying there. Inside you found a fluffy white scarf. You were checked it's dilevery details but found out nothing so you just kept it in a corner of your closet. A few months later you got to know that it was a gift for you made by hobi, or so he said to you.

박지민

Perfumes through company's name

You heard the doorbell ring while you were taking a shower. When done you hurried to open the door just to see another delivery package lying there. It's probably third time this week that you received a promotion box from another perfume company. You've been getting such items quite a lot lately, not that you hated it but, still it's strange. All of a sudden a notification popped up on your mobile screen. You read the mail "Dear customer(Your name), we hope that the package we sent has reached you without any damage. We understand that it may not be a grand gesture, but we would like to express our heartfelt gratitude for support our company." You appreciate it, but you've literally never heard of this company before.

김태형

Chocolates and Sweets

It was lunchtime but you were still working as a consequence of your late coming habit. Typing some documents on your PC as you mentally scold yourself for the millionth time, when the receptionist knocks on your table to gain your attention. She hands you a box of your favourite chocolates and before you come to say something she began "A man came to drop this off earlier. He told me to personally give you these chocolates, as it's your favourite." What? A man? But you don't even have a boyfriend, you wondered who could it be. "A man? Who was he? Did he told you his name?" You asked her. "Well... He didn't told his name but he said you know him. He was about this-" she stretches her arms to demonstrate" tall and very handsome."

전정국

Paying for your stuff

We all have that one friend who always has got tea to spill. In this case, that friend is you. And your prey was jungkook, your friend introduced you to him during a college reunion. Recently you have been hanging out a lot with him and he's quite an awesome person. Right now, you guys were in a pancake restaurant, waiting for him to return so he could listen to you rambling. He returned with both your orders and sat down signalling you to continue. You took a sip from your milkshake and looked at jungkook. You have noticed how he is always the one paying for you food or any other items but you never voiced it because c'mon who declines free food right?

[sweetiestokkie]

| Something You Didn't Knew |

Summary: How they finally became friends (again)

Pairing: Han Seojun x Kang Soojin (from True Beauty)

Tw: cursing (very light), angst(slightly), mention of Soojin's past (hypothetical)

Wc: 1.6k

Request by- @youlookprettywithoutmakeup I'm sorry because Ik it's exactly what you requested. But please do lemme know what you think and I hope you enjoy<3

A/n: I wanna clarify that some parts of this are simply my own creative additions for entertainment purposes, and did not actually occur in the series.

After her small meet-up with her good old friend Jukyung, Soojin was on her way to meet another of her school friends Suho. They were childhood friends due to their families being close and well-known in the city. Soojin was walking through the streets of Seoul, peacefully with earpods playing Bibi Vengeance, not at 100% volume but still loud enough to not be able to hear the bustling crowds.

As she got closer to Suho's place, her steps halted as she thought she noticed a familiar figure coming towards her, or perhaps towards Suho's house. Upon realising the guy was indeed him, she stood rooted to the ground and fear started creeping into her veins.

With a small box in hand and a charming smile, Seojun was heading to meet Suho to celebrate his new song released. On reaching near the house, his steps slowing down and came to a stop. He stood taken aback by his encounter with someone he least expected.

Kang Soojin... She's back? She dared coming back after what she put Jukyung through? Is she still the same, reckless and pathetically inlove with Suho? Is that why she's here?

With his mind flooded with these questions, Seojun needed answers. But as he opened his mouth to speak, Soojin started "I-I'm sorry. Didn't mean to bother you. I'll come me back some other time." She turned back and was about to fly away from there.

Seojun was still comprehending what Soojin said when he saw her turning and threaten to walk away, he hurried towards her. He can't let her go away. Not like this. He needed answers. Now.

Holding the box to his side with one hand and his other hand grabbed Soojin's wrist, stopping her on her tracks. Soojin turns around only to be met with Seojun's deadly gaze. She felt goosebumps arising her skin with fear. "WHAT- Are you doing!? Let go of my hand!" Seojun brought his hand holding her up to her face. She can feel his grip on her wrist tighten.

"I'm the one to be asking that! What are YOU doing here?" He asked clenching his jaw. "Trying to get back to Suho, huh? Do you think you can even face him after all you did? How ridiculous." He scoffed. Soojin tries to free her hand from his hold but instead, it got stronger.

"Are you out of your mind Han Seojun! L-leave my hand!" His grip starting to hurt her as she struggled. "Answer me first! What the fuck are you doing here?" Seojun growled, his eyes darkening with anger.

Suho rushed outside to see what was the matter. As he came down the stairs, he was shocked to witness the scene infront of him. Seojun with a dangerous expression, death glaring at Soojin, who was trying to free her hand from his grip. She looks at Suho and then at Seojun as she continued to struggle against the hold on her hand.

"Kang Soojin..." Suho whispered, not knowing how to react. Following his first instinct he ran to them to help Soojin. "Han Seojun let her go! Don't be foolish. We can talk about this peacefully, you don't have to hurt her." Suho tried. "Leave Soojin's hand you idiot!" Finally Seojun's grip lightened as he yanked her hand away.

"We are not done yet." He said looking into Soojin's eyes as he stormed into Suho's house. Soojin looked down at her feet. She knew Suho was staring at her, probably confused by her appearance. How is she going to handle this situation? She wondered.

It was Seojun who insisted on talking outside, not wanting Soojin to enter his precious Suho's house. So here they are, sitting inside a cafe, Seojun coldly glaring at Soojin, who is sitting opposite to him with Suho on the third side of the table, and has no idea what to say or do.

Seojun breaks the heavy silence saying, "Why did you suddenly return to Seoul? As per my knowledge, city two years ago, after making Jukyung and Suho miserable, you left without informing anyone. And now you're back? Is it just to make matters worse? Not that I'm genuinely curious to know your reason." Seojun didn't realise from where those words were coming. It was probably his frustration, which was building up inside him those years.

He hates Soojin for what she did to her best friend Jukyung. Jukyung loved her dearly. And to be honest, Soojin's emotions were fathomable, however her actions were unacceptable, inhumane. How could a friend be so heartless?

Soojin looked at him with intense eyes. "I don't understand why you think of me like that. I'm not here to ruin anyone's peacefully settled life. Neither do I want YOU ruining MY peaceful life."

Suho found himself in a rather complicated situation, sitting between Soojin and Seojun who were in the midst of their interrogation. As he looked back and forth between them, he couldn't help but feel lost and confused, unsure of what was going on. Suho could not help but feel himself becoming increasingly anxious as the conversation continued. Wishing nothing more than to just leave and go spend his precious time with his Jukyung.

To save him, as if his prayers were heard by God itself, his mobile phone suddenly started ringing. He picked it up to see "Girlfriend❤️" as the caller ID, causing him to release a sigh of relief. He answered the call with a speed of light.

"I'm sorry dear friends, but I gotta go something urgent came up, I would love to stay longer to hear more from Soojin, but I can't tolerate-" Seojun side eyes him. "I mean I have somewhere important to be at." Suho stated. He started to hastily grab his belongings and bolted out of the cafe as fast as he could, leaving Seojun and Soojin behind him confused.

Seojun turned to ask again "why do you want Suho-" Soojin shot her head in his direction glaring at him, making him stumble his words. "Don't you dare complete that sentence. I told you I'M NOT trying to get back at Suho! How could you think so low of me huh?"

"You want me to trust you after all you've done? Impossible" Seojun said rolling his eyes.

"You trusted me when we were kids, what happened to you now? You've changed alot, Seojun-ah." Hearing this Seojun looked at her coldly.

Well, Seojun and Soojin were childhood buddies but grew apart as they got old probably because of some small misunderstandings which eventually got more complicated due to Soojin and Seojun's fathers often occurring conflicts.

*Flashback*

"How are you so useless huh? I told you to get one document completed and you couldn't even do that! I feel like I should have never trusted you in the first place! It's such a disappointment to have you in my company." Soojin's father roared. "Oh really? Don't forget that we building this company together, without me all this would have never happened. And if one piece of paper defines my efficiency to you, as if all those years of hard work was nothing, then I might as well be a disappointment to you and MY company." Seojun's father couldn't believe his ears. What was his good old friend saying? He felt heartbreaking to finally unveil the true face of his friend.

"Rather than blaming me, think about yourself. Have you ever thought about anything other than making money? No! And that, my dear, really defines what kind of a jerk you are!" He added.

Baby Seojun stood near the doorway, listening to all this chaos. Suddenly baby Soojin jumped in front of him, laughing and cheering. He held her hand, signalling her to stay quiet.

"Seojun-ah why were appa and uncle shouting at each other? Are they fighting?" Baby Soojin asked innocently.

"I think so..." Baby Seojun quietly says. "What if something bad happens? Will appa and uncle be alright? I don't want anything bad to happen" Baby Soojin pouts. "Don't worry! If anything bad happens then I will protect you!" Baby Seojun says flexing his arm muscles adorably.

"And I will protect you Seojun-ah!" Soojin shouts jumping and giggling. "You will protect me? Haha nice joke, Kang Soojin" Seojun says laughing. "Yah! I said you I will then I will! Don't you believe me!?" Soojin said and makes a sad face. Seojun held her shoulders "I trust you." He smiled at her.

Suddenly the room's door bursts open, scaring both kids as Seojun's father angrily storms out of the room. He saw his son with Soojin which made him more furious. He dragged Baby Seojun with him out of Soojin's house.

*End of Flashback*

Sadly that was how their inocent and delicate friendship ended. And grew up to become their matured, numb and reckless selves. They probably would've never imagined becoming like this. But nothing I'm this world is perfect.

But here they are , with their imperfect friendship, all those bickering and arguing. Trying to become friends like the old times.

Sitting on the balcony of the same cafe. Talking.

Soojin: So you let her go?

Seojun: Yeah, I did. It's probably better for her.

Soojin: You should move on from her.

Seojun: Maybe I should... Hey! Who are you to decide that anyway?

Soojin: You still like her a lot don't you?

Seojun(Whispered): I do.

There was a comfortable silence for a moment. They both sat there enjoying the city line view.

Seojun: Do you perhaps still have feelings for Suho?

Soojin (smiling softly): No.

Soojin: Do you really think I'm back to take Suho away from Jukyung?

Seojun(nodding): Mm hmm

Soojin(trustfrated): You're crazy.

Both shared some more talks, laughing and giggling, sometimes bickering.

Maybe they can rebuild their friendship.

If you find any error throughout, please let me know and I hope you enjoy reading. Stay safe❤️

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Hello Sweethearts!

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