can i request byungchan and writing your name on a new notebook 😊
w/ c.bc + reader
g/ fluff
w.count/ 205
a.n/ [romantics era team]: we hope it’s up to your expectations!
t.w/ none
To My
Apple of my eyes
The object of my affection
Byungchan groans and lets his head strike against the desk, his pen tumbling to the floor. How does one write a letter? Why is it so difficult? Every line progresses from bland to cringe and that is merely the greeting. He doesn’t know what to put in the actual letter yet. The words in his head formed faster than his hand could keep up.
Love letters aren't his forte. He should have said it to you straightforwardly but no, he just had to love the courtship, the thrill of the chase. He wants to linger in your mind. Thus his current predicament. Why couldn’t he simply leave a carton of milk on your desk? That would still boggle your mind. Choi Byungchan, you’re stupid!
He takes a deep breath, hand reaching for the fallen writing instrument. It’s not like him to give so early. He stares down at the ruined first page of his new notebook and rips it off, the crumpled paper now replacing the pen on the floor. Don’t overthink, Byungchan. On the fresh page, ink flowing out of the nib of his pen smoothly, the first line he writes is your name.