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synopsis ; you didnât really mind when you started receiving cute twitter dmâs from a private account named dimple boy. but now that your secret admirer has admitted to attending the same school, you are committed to finding out who it is.
warnings ; cursing, mentions of death (jokingly) ,agressive humor, food, alcohol, idol shipping kinda??, stupidity
status ; completed
do me a favour and ignore the time stamps!
profiles ; y/n and friends | jungwon and friends
001. wdym obvious
002. dinple
003. dimple âboyâ [written]
004. not completely idiotic
005. onigiri
006. itâs not that deep
007. rooftop [written]
008. a burgundy rose
009. asap
010. my treat [written]
011. girls day!
012. same tbh
013. wtf is a ciao
014. sans partyÂ
015. no way [written]
016. i like you tooÂ
017. disgustingly cuteÂ
018. desperate arc
019. white roses [written]
020. sincerely, your dearest dimple boy
special chapters
001. sunyoung
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note ; weâve reached the end if dimple boy!! im really thankful for everyone reading and enjoying it! i certainly enjoyed writing it and seeing you guys interact with my story :)). keep an eye out for some extra chapters (sunyoung ;)) and my new smau ring. :)) love you guys <33
synopsis ; you didnât really mind when you started receiving cute twitter dmâs from a private account named dimple boy. but now that your secret admirer has admitted to attending the same school, you are committed to finding out who it is.
tags ; to be added to the taglist, you can fill in the google forms linked in the masterlist. names in bold could not be tagged
jungwon felt nervous as he knocked on your door. âtonight is the night!â the boy thought to himself, tightly gripping onto the bouquet of white roses behind his god. jungwon really liked expressing his feelings in the form of flowers. his mom had told him about how his dad would buy different flowers with different meanings for her, countless times. as a child he never put a lot of thought into the gesture, but as he got older, jungwon couldnt help but feel his heart clench at how romantic it actually was. so he decided heâd do the same for you.
he put in hours of research to find a flower that fit your delicate and beautiful nature. and as simple as it may sound, jungwon ended up with roses. roses are so simple but still unique, each colour having a different meaning and historical significance.
for the first rose he gave you, he settled on burgundy. but for now, he chose white roses. white roses stand for new beginnings, perfect for the current occasion.
jungwons eyes, which had been pointing at his feet, shot up at the door of your house opening. you were the one to open the door, greeting him with a big smile. kiwi was quick to jump to his thighs, making jungwon crack a cute smile which revealed the pretty dimples gracing his cheeks.
âwhat are you hiding?â you tried to take a peek at what the boy was holding behind his back, making jungwon defensively step back. âitâs for later, lets get going first.â he smiled before taking your hand with his free one. you quickly ushered kiwi inside before kicking your front door shut.
âclose your eyes for me.â jungwon grinned and you complied without a doubt. âare you going to trip me?â you giggled with closed eyes. âif you donât behave, i might.â the boy poked your side before you felt him step in-front of you. âjust hold onto my shoulders, yeah? iâll lead us to the spot.â jungwon stated before you hesitantly put your hands on the boys shoulders, afraid of hurting him.
jungwon slowly started walking, you walking closely behind him, eyes closed and hands tightly gripping onto his shoulders. it looked silly. jungwon walking with a huge bouquet of flowers in his hands and big smile on his face while you walked behind him. almost tripping into him once every few minutes.
âwere here,â you felt jungwon come to a stop infront of you, causing you to almost fall for the nth time, âyou can open you eyes.â
the view infront of you was your schools front gate, you turned to jungwon with a confused look on your face. the boy pulled out the bouquet of white roses and held it out for you with a thin lipped smile.
âi know it already slipped out this morning, and thats not how i wanted to tell you but i really am in love with you.â the boy rambled while you took the flowers out of his shaking hands with one hand and used the free one to squeeze his. âwhat di these express?â you blushed at the boy. âinnocence and new beginnings.â jungwon grabbed onto your hand with both of his.
âi wanted to start a new beginning for us today and i thought these would be a nice way to show you.â you giggled at the cute boy. âbe mine?â the boy asked. the slight blush on your face quickly deepened while you nodded. jungwon let out a sigh of relief before gently cradling your face in his hands and kissing you as if his life depended on it.
âyou donât know how long iâve been wanting to do that.â he breathed heavily, his forehead leaning onto yours.
âyeah, me too.â you smiled before kissing your boyfriend once again.
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synopsis ; you didnât really mind when you started receiving cute twitter dmâs from a private account named dimple boy. but now that your secret admirer has admitted to attending the same school, you are committed to finding out who it is.
tags ; to be added to the taglist, you can fill in the google forms linked in the masterlist. names in bold could not be tagged
âoh y/n!â san jumped up when he saw you and ryujin walking into the kitchen. âiâm happy you came.â the raven haired boy eyes you up and down, as if he was taking in a view. it made you feel a bit self conscious of the shorter dress you were wearing, making you pull it down just slightly.
chaeryoung was the one to spot the dress and immediately forced you to try it on. you werenât sure about buying it but wearing it made you feel beautiful. so after a quick thought, you found yourself at the register, paying for the white dress. you wanted to look extra pretty for dimple boy.
âi couldnât just not show up, you always throw the best parties.â you giggled at the boy, getting a wink in return. ryujin loudly coughed, trying to clear the odd air. âiâm gonna go get myself a drink, you want anything?â she poked you in your side, expecting an answer. âno im okay.â you quickly returned before letting san take up your attention again, ryujin quietly walking further into the kitchen.
he lead you to the living room which was overly full with people had all the furniture pushed against the walls. you looked around at the people dancing on the middle of the room, the people sitting on the couches and the people making out in the corners. you felt a bit out of place, parties truly werenât your ideal scene.
âwant to dance with me.â san asked after he had turned around to face you. you returned a hesitant nod. âdonât worry, itâll be fun!â he exclaimed before grasping you by the wrist and dragging you into the middle of the room. the boy looked smug, too smug. you still werenât sure about who dimple boy was but you were almost sure it wasnât san. it just couldnât be him. but you still let him lead you to the dance floor, it was a party after all.
a few drinks and a few hours later, the party had mostly cleared out. the music was turned down and the livingroom was littered with solo cups and empty beer bottles. you were situated on the coach, with sunoo and chaeryoung making out besides you. riki was resting his head on jungwons lap across the room and san and a few of his friends went outside for a smoke. yuna and ryujin were in the bathroom, fixing up their hair and makeup.
you were busy, scrolling through your phone and feeling slightly disappointed at dimple boy for no showing again, when san walked back into the living room.
âeveryone in a circle on the ground, were playing seven minutes in heaven.â san declared, taking a random empty beer bottle and laying it down in the middle if the room. all of you in the living room were quick to oblige, sitting in a neat circle, chaeryoung and san sitting next to you. âryujin and yuna are still in the bathroom, so just wait a sec before beginning.â you whispered to san.
jungwon furrowed his eyebrows from the opposite side of the circle. he had been trying the entire night to get you alone with him. but it felt nearly impossible, san had been taking up all your time at the party. leaving your dearest dimple boy frustrated. this game of seven minutes in heaven, how stupid it may sound, felt like his last option at getting you alone with him.
yuna and ryujin returned not long after, sitting down in the gap jungwon had left between him and yeosang. âokay so im spinning the bottle twice, the people it lands on go to the balcony for seven minutes to do whatever. ok?â san briefly explained getting conformation in return.
he nodded and spun the bottle, jungwon looked at the bottle with wide eyes, it was now or never. the bottle came to a stop with its head facing you. you looked up from the bottle with a little smile on your face. san spun it again, this time the bottle head pointing towards jungwon.
the boy was ecstatic, this was the moment where he would reveal himself. he was actually going to do it.
you stood up and made your way to the balcony, jungwon following closely behind you. some people in the circle whistling at you guys.
once on the balcony, you turned to jungwon. âso, what do you want to do before someone picks us up?â you question, fiddling with your hands. jungwon was now leaning on the railing of the balcony, looking at the lit up city in front of him. âi wanted to tell you something.â he looked at you with a smile, revealing his dimples.
you joined the boy at the railing looking back at him, âgo ahead.â you sighed out.
âi-uh, i think itâs obvious that iâve liked you for a while.â jungwon stammered. âbut i donât think itâs clear how much i actually like you.â the boy nervously bit his lip, slightly scared of your reaction to what was coming next. âiâm dimple boy.â
your eyes widened and you inhaled a deep breath. jungwon couldnât even bring himself to look at you right now, he felt like his knees would give in. âcould you repeat that?â you stuttered out. âiâm dimple boy.â he repeated, this time louder than the last time.
your looked at him, with wide eyes and you mouth slightly opened. âno way.â
jungwon finally looked back at you and nodded. jungwon nervously looking at you was the last sight you saw before blackness engulfed your eyesight and you fell down.
jungwon was quick to catch your limp form, worry washing over him. ây/n? y/n! wake up!â he shook your body. he hurriedly laid you down on the balcony before running back into the livingroom.
once he entered he screamed, âshe fainted, she fucking fainted!â
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synopsis ; you didnât really mind when you started receiving cute twitter dmâs from a private account named dimple boy. but now that your secret admirer has admitted to attending the same school, you are committed to finding out who it is.
tags ; to be added to the taglist, you can fill in the google forms linked in the masterlist. names in bold could not be tagged
synopsis ; you didnât really mind when you started receiving cute twitter dmâs from a private account named dimple boy. but now that your secret admirer has admitted to attending the same school, you are committed to finding out who it is.
tags ; to be added to the taglist, you can fill in the google forms linked in the masterlist. names in bold could not be tagged
synopsis ; you didnât really mind when you started receiving cute twitter dmâs from a private account named dimple boy. but now that your secret admirer has admitted to attending the same school, you are committed to finding out who it is.
tags ; to be added to the taglist, you can fill in the google forms linked in the masterlist. names in bold could not be tagged
