Lying in your bed facing each other you and JinJin are busy talking about anything and everything. Not caring that it's way past your both bedtime and that you both have to leave for work early in the morning. That's what love does to you. It makes every mundane thing lovers do feel extremely special. Things you did yesterday which had no meaning are the things that hold lots of meaning today. These small things about being in love make it so special 💕
one year. it had been one year since you had started dating sanha. one year since he had confessed to you, asking you to be his girlfriend. one year since you had said yes to becoming his girlfriend. one year of seeing his beautiful smile knowing it was yours. one year of pure happiness.
over the course of this year, you had fallen in love. in love with the one and only yoon sanha. every little crease when he smiled. every little mannerism he had. every single thing about him had you in love. how could you have so much love for one person after only being together a year?
despite his busy scheduling and the risks of being caught, you both still managed to be as happy as ever. from the soft kisses in his dorm to the long nights in your apartment, it felt like it was the two of you against the world.
in 365 days he had brought countless smiles to your face. never in all your years of existence have you felt so comfortable with a person. never have you trusted anyone as much as you do him. there was something about him that was so welcoming.
you two fit so perfectly together. he just seemed to get you. from your sense of humour to your preferred cuddle position, he knew just what you liked. and he liked the same.
he loved everything about you, mesmerised in your beauty. from the way your mouth hung open when you slept to the way you'd smile up at him because of your height differences. every form of you, to him, was perfect. every conversation, every joke, every night.
and tonight he was going to tell you. nervously, he sat in his car outside your apartment as he waited for you to walk out and when you did... boy, was he caught off guard. in the simple dress that you made look so elegant and perfect, you walked out of your building, spotting his car and smiling so brightly at him.
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Genre: angst
Word Count: 235
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You weren’t sure how you managed to fall in love with the most feared creature in your hometown, but how could you tame your heart after he rescued you from that band of feral wolves?
“I don’t think it’s a good idea for you to love me,” Moonbin said when you confessed your feelings to him upon meeting him in the forest again. When you argued that you couldn’t control your feelings, he frowned, “Liking me is already making you reckless. It’s not smart for a human to wander around in these woods.”
He was right— and you knew it— but you challenged, “Why are you out here, then?” as if his answer would eradicate the many realistic factors preventing you from pursuing a relationship.
“Well, in case you forgot, I’m not a human.” Moonbin smiled sadly. “It’s not so dangerous for werewolves.”
You couldn’t forget that Moonbin wasn’t human; that fact was the main thing keeping you from admitting your feelings to yourself. And the stories about him that circulated your neighborhood were almost enough to cause terrified goosebumps to rise to your skin.
Nonetheless, you asked again, “But what are you doing out here?”
He shrugged, avoiding your gaze as he answered, “Maybe I hoped you would be crazy enough to look for me. Maybe I dreamed I would find you here to tell you that I wish things were a little different.”
[11:04 am] you and moonbin were supposed to be getting ready for a lunch date and a walk around the park but that changed the second you walked out of the shower. impure thoughts filled moonbins head and he just had to have you.
“what?!”, you exclaimed. “you heard me. i want you to ride my thigh, right here, right now.”, he said. you’d be lying if you said that the idea of riding his thigh didn’t turn you on but man you were hungry.
“do you want to make daddy mad?”, he questioned in a more serious tone. “no.” “good girl, now come ride my thigh and i’ll feed you something else.”
[11:18 am] you peer into your new dorm room cautiously, nervous thoughts running through your head. you sighed - though you were unsure if it was one of relief - as you enter the room with your suitcase, carding your fingers through your fringe. you set your dufflebag beside the bunk bed. you take note of the bag on the lower bed and hum, figuring your new roommate was taking the lower bunk. you begin to climb the ladder, bag hanging from your shoulder as you struggle to balance yourself. it isn’t long before your efforts to get settled are foiled as your foot slips, throwing you backwards. you brace yourself for impact onto the wood floor but a pair of strong arms catch you. you open your eyes - when did you close them? - to see eunwoo standing behind you. “you okay?” he asks and you shyly nod, awkwardly moving away with a bit of red dusting your cheeks.
Jinwoo sat on your toilet lid as you stood between his legs. You grabbed another makeup wipe, throwing out the dirty one. You gently wiped his face for the last time, riding him of the last traces of his days work. As you finished he wrapped his arms around your waist and shoved his face into your stomach. You ran your fingers through his hair as he hummed in appreciation. 'Thank you.' He whispers to you and you place a soft kiss to the top of his head.
[10:56pm] You and Minhyuk sit on a grassy hill after the day at the festival. While you wait you take a couple glowsticks from your bag and start attempting to twist them in his hair. He hardly notices and when he does he doesn’t move instead just letting you do what you please.
You never thought driving to the grocery store would be so fun. But the moment Moonbin's favourite song comes on the radio, suddenly you have a 5-year old singing and dancing obnoxiously to 'I Need You' by BTS. At that moment you knew there was no going back.
