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awwww ure so sweet… i appreciate the commitment and i am very much flattered 😊😊 however to your disappointment i am his loyal wife and it will stay that way!
that awkward moment where everyone thinks you're dating your roommate...that awkward moment when he thinks that too.
roommate!jungwon x gn reader ↪︎ PT.1
hello all....im so sorry this is so short but i genuinely had no plans to make a part two LMAO 😭 but alas im for the people and i did the deed. i also have never seena single episode of love island in my life ❤️
that awkward moment where everyone thinks you're dating your roommate...that awkward moment when he thinks that too.
roommate!jungwon x gn reader ↪︎ PT.2
HAIIII GAIS ^^ i genuinely can't believe i got cortis tickets so as a celebration heres some wonie love 🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤 i need him so badly Please email me Mister Yang. also plz ignore spelling mistakes. im js a boy.
he’s been standing on his balcony for ten fucking minutes waiting for the older, and it’s honestly getting a little difficult avoiding the stares of his creepy neighbors cat.
annoyed and cold, yn pulls out his phone to draft a very hateful very crude message to heeseung. he’s in the middle of describing how he will shred all of heeseung’s girls generation cds when someone gently snatches the phone from his hands.
yn sputteres, confused, he snaps his head up. his breath catching in his throat as he makes eye contact with two big white eyes.
“hees— spiderman?” yn flushes as he takes in the figure in front of him, or above him.
yn guesses heeseung really is a spider, as the older man slowly lowers himself down on a thin string of web. it takes yn a few seconds to recover from his initial shock at even seeing the other to realize that he’s fucking upside down.
unable to help himself, he laughs, “what the hell are you doing,” he reaches to poke heeseung’s masked cheek when the olders descending finally comes to a halt.
even though yn can’t see his face, he can hear the smile in heeseung’s voice when he replies, “i’m wooing.”
heeseung reaches his free hand to push his mask up to right under his eyes, his smile blinding when he notices yn’s flush went from his neck to his ears, “you’re wooing?”
“mhm. you look cute,” heeseung gestures to yn’s matching naruto themed pajamas set, “i see you got all dolled up for me?”
yn sputters out a laugh, “shut up, dork,” he swats at heeseung’s chest, his heart fluttering when the older catches his wrist.
heeseung smiles prettily, a soft pink dotting his cheeks, “if i shut up how can i confess to you?”
despite his confident demeanor, yn hears the nervous treble in heeseung’s voice and smiles, “y’know, i had a crush on you when we were younger,” he starts, pointedly ignoring heeseung’s squeak of confusion, “i liked you the day i met you, then i liked you even more when i heard you laugh for the first time. i even liked you when you told me you liked hannah from sixth grade bio,” he huffs.
yn takes a step closer to heeseung, his cold fingers shaking as he pulls the heeseung’s face close, “when i visited my parents, my mom said something to me. she said she never saw me like someone as much as i like you, then she smacked me because she said i was also ignoring the one thing, the one person who likes me too,” he snickers, “though she didn’t know why i was ignoring you.”
heeseung pouts at that, “i’m sorry. i— i wish i handled it differently.”
yn nods reassuring, “i know baby, it’s okay.”
heeseung knows in the back of his mind, that yn means what he says. that it is okay. yet, he knows his heart won’t rest until yn truly knows how sorry he is.
“you’re everything good in my life, yn,” heeseung whispers, “you— you're like the sun. you're so bright and so full of life, and you give and give and give and don't expect anything in return, but please, let me give you something back,” he leans forwards, gently brushing his lips against yn’s, “please let me love you.”
yn can’t help the grin that takes over his face, it could only be described as blinding. and yn figures he should maybe be embarrassed at how fast he folds for the older but with how heeseung’s smile shines in the moonlight, he doesn’t care. having him in front of him, his hands, his lips and his words all for him— he never stood a chance.
so yn does what he wishes he did when he was 15, he kisses him. his heart stuttering pathetically when he feels heeseung smile into the kiss.
he nips at heeseung’s lower lip as they pull apart, “you’re stupid,” he whispers, noticing the goofy grin on heeseung’s face.
not even trying to deny it, heeseung presses his nose to yn’s, “yeah, stupid for you,” he giggles, unable to mask his groan when yn punches his chest.
yn rolls his eyes but the fondness on his face is loud, “okay mister stupid, shut up and kiss me.”
heeseung laughs loudly, gently pushing yn back so he can flip right side up onto the balcony, he tuts as he walks towards yn. barely hiding a smirk as he backs the younger up till his back is pressed against the glass of the balcony door, “you bossin’ me around?”
yn raises an eyebrow, roughly grabbing heeseung’s wrist, sneering as heeseung gasps when their chests press together, “yeah, so if you know what’s good for you, you’ll listen.”
heeseung flushes prettily. as he leans down again, yn dodges his pouted lips, letting the older press his face into yn’s neck. he feels heeseung’s heart thumps loudly in his chest as the older lets out a soft whine against his neck, “okay,” he starts, voice shaky, “i’ll be good, i’m sorry.”
yn’s resolve leaves as quickly as it came when heeseung goes from pathetically nosing his neck to pressing soft wet kisses in a trail down to his collarbones. he almost doesn’t register the soft “please” that falls from heeseung’s lips as he nips at his neck, almost.
yn casts a quick glance around their surroundings, giddiness filling his chest as he realizes that they’re alone, save for his weird neighbors cat. slowly he reaches his hand up to lightly grasp heeseung’s mask.
“can i?”
he hears heeseung let out a confused noise before a soft yeah is mumbled into his skin. he pushes the other from him, ignoring the whines of complaint heeseung lets out as he gently takes off his mask.
a soft gasp falls from his lips as he finally really sees heeseung. his soft hair is a mess atop his head, his big doe eyes are glazed over. he looked beautiful.
yn’s ears burn as heeseung’s gaze bores into his own, he wants to kiss him again, but first, “i love you.”
and the second heeseung’s cheeks flush red and his pink lips break into a smile, yn knows his mom was right. he’ll never like— love someone as much as he loves heeseung lee.
“i love you too.”
SUMMARY: having a crush on a superhero? very common. having a crush on a superhero who's secretly your best friend? that would only happen to yn.
HELLLLLOOOO GUYS >.< papa is here with anither fully written chap. plz forgive. also ilove whining enhypen more than life. i love enhypen more than life. bless up.
