hi! i was wondering if u could write a eun-yu x fem reader where reader gets hurt protecting one of the military dudes that likes her and he patches her up, then eun-yu finds out what happened from someone else, and shes like this pouty, jealous girl because how dare reader protect someone else thats not her??? thank you!! the sapphics will be revived!!
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Pairing(s): Lee Eun-yu x GN!Reader
Summary: Eun-yu's not a fan of how you saved your comrade.
Warnings: Fighting, monsters, blood, depictions of wounds, a little spicy at the end but no smut.
Word Count: 1,829
Extra Notes: Eun-yu gives me such sub-top vibes. I hope this lived up to your expectations! I'm not super proud of this but I hope you like it :)
“Seok-chan!” You screamed, aiming your gun at the monster in front of him. Luckily, it seemed like the monster wasn’t all that strong, just very angry and focusing all of that anger on your comrade. “Fuck!” You screamed again when you realized you were out of bullets and magazines.
Without thinking, you rushed forward, ignoring the calls of your commander and ramming yourself into the monster’s side.
You were successful at bringing the monster's attention away from Seok-chan. The only problem was now it landed on you.
Both you and the monster were lying on the ground from the impact, but unfortunately for you, it got up first. It lunged for you with its extended and sharp nails and you only barely managed to roll out of the way. You kicked it in the ribs, sending it away from you and giving you enough time to grab the knife strapped around your hip. It got up quickly, lunging at you again, except this time you were unable to completely avoid its trap.
Its claws slash the side of your neck and cheek, luckily not going too deep but still hurting like hell. Its knee landed right on your abdomen, knocking the air from your lungs and unwillingly loosening the grip you had on your knife.
Fuck that.
You used what strength you had left to grip the knife as hard as you could and stab it into the neck of the creature. You did it over and over again until it scrambled away from you, seeming scared and angry.
Before you could catch your breath, you felt someone reach underneath your armpits and start dragging you to the jeep you used to drive there. You didn’t resist, knowing it was your comrades and that you were safe with them.
Once they got you onto the platform in the back, you immediately felt the car start racing forward to wherever their destination was.
“We don’t have anything here to help you with, so we’ll have to wait until we get back to base,” Seok-chan told you softly as he pressed a firm hand against the wound on your side - a cut you didn’t even notice you’d gotten during your time fighting the monster.
“Okay,” you acknowledged before closing your eyes. It was impossible to sleep, but you rested as much as you could until you got back.
Loud snores came from the man on the table in front of you and you groaned.
“I never liked him as the doctor. He’s so weird,” you complained about the Stadium’s resident doctor/scientist, leaning against the door frame while Seok-chan walked around, gathering different equipment to help doctor you up. He snorted and walked back to you with his hands full.
“Can you walk on your own?” He asked. He had helped you walk and get off the jeep after the intense scolding you received from your commander for being so reckless. Your arm had been thrown over his shoulder despite your complaints.
“Yes, I can walk,” you reassured, letting him lead the way so he wouldn’t see the pain on your face when you moved wrong.
You arrived at a bench near some stairs and sat down with him kneeling in front of you. He slapped your hands away when you reached for the equipment, wanting to do it yourself, and you huffed.
You just closed your eyes and leaned back against the walk as he dabbed an alcohol-soaked cloth against the cut on your neck. It stung but you were honestly too tired to show any of your pain other than the slight scrunch of your brows. Next was your cheek, and you heard Seok-chan speak.
“Thank you. For earlier, when you saved me. I wouldn’t be here right now if it wasn’t for your quick thinking. If only your thinking didn’t result in injuring yourself.”
You scoffed out a laugh, “This is nothing. You should’ve seen me in the third grade when I got hit in the back with a kickball and fell face-first on the floor. There was a whole lot more blood than this.”
“Are you seriously comparing a monster attack to being hit with a kickball?” He questioned, trying to hide the laughs bubbling in his throat.
“Maybe, maybe not,” you joked. Silence took over again and your thoughts took over your mind.
I have to tell Eun-yu. She’ll probably kill me for being reckless but at least she’ll know.
Shit, she’ll totally be so pissed.
“Would you like to go out with me?” Seok-chan asked suddenly as he finished putting the bandage on your cheek. You froze, your eyes snapping open to look at him. He was looking directly at you with a confidence that seriously impressed you. When you confessed and asked Eun-yu on a date for the first time, you were shaking in your boots.
“You want to go out with me?” You asked incredulously and he nodded.
“Yes. I’ve liked you for a while and I think I could treat you well if you were mine. So, would you be interested in going out with me?”
Your heart melted slightly, but not in a romantic way. It was just such a cute way to announce your feelings to someone and you knew whoever got with him in the future was a lucky person.
“I’m sorry, Seok-chan. I’m actually-”
“-already in a relationship,” you heard your girlfriend’s voice cut you off from the polite rejection you were going to give him. You turned your neck, wincing slightly as it moved your cut as well, and looked at her. She seemed disheveled and worried. The red bandana she always wore - because of her theories of it being her brother who placed it on her - was wrapped around her upper bicep. Her regularly worn gray ripped jeans covered her legs while a blue shirt - which you were pretty sure was yours - covered the upper half of her body. “So you can fuck off now,” she continued harshly, glaring at Seok-chan from where he sat in front of you. He looked back and forth between the two of you, seeing your ‘she’s right’ look and her intense eyes.
“Oh, okay. I’m sorry I didn’t realize,” he apologized and you smiled at him as he stood. “If you’d like, you can attend to the rest of her injuries,” he offered sweetly, walking over to hand Eun-yu the medkit.
Her eyes widened when she was reminded of the injuries you had supposedly gotten while on your trip with the rest of the soldiers. She took the medkit without looking at him and speed-walked to where you sat. When she kneeled down in front of you with her face set in an angry glare, but her eyes showing the worry she held, you smiled.
“Hi, Angel,” you told her and she scoffed. The next moment, you felt a sharp sting on the cheek unharmed by the monster and your head snapped to the side. You heard Seok-chan gasp and take a step forward to intervene but stopped when her face cupped the cheek she just slapped and crashed your lips into hers. You smiled into the kiss, her hand caressing your cheekbone, dulling the pain that came from that same palm.
“Hi, Reckless,” she told you once she pulled away, slightly mocking your words and you laughed. “What the fuck is wrong with you? Why the hell would you do something like that?”
Seok-chan stood awkwardly to the side, not knowing the right procedure to do in this situation, and you decided to do something for him.
“How about you scold me in our room, how does that sound, Angel?” You lifted a hand to draw your knuckles over her cheek while she decided. Eventually, she gave in, swiftly grabbing your hand and pulling it away from her face so she could use it to assist you in standing up from the bench. She put your arm around her shoulders, wrapping a hand around your waist and grabbing the medkit in the other. You gave an awkward wave to Seok-chan as you walked past him in the direction of your and Eun-yu’s shared room.
When you got to your room, she took your suggestion very literally and started scolding you right away. You were sitting on the bed while she kneeled down in front of you and attended to the sound on your side. You could see her try to hide the blush on her cheeks when you lifted your shirt and you swallowed the laugh that bubbled in your throat, for the sake of her embarrassment.
Once she’d wiped away all the blood, you could see the cut was much smaller than you thought. The large, black-and-blue bruise forming on your abdomen looked much worse.
“You’re so fucking stupid, why would you do that for a stupid soldier like him? If there’s anyone you should be a hero for, it should be me,” she scolded, saying the last part under her breath while she wrapped the bandage around your waist and you almost didn’t hear it.
But you did.
“Angel,” you spoke, putting a halt to her next words of reprimands she had for you. She looked up at you and you could see every emotion she tried to hide from her face. She was done with bandaging you so you reached a hand forward, gently cupping her cheek and pulling her closer. Her hands landed on each side of your hips, dipping into the mattress as she drew closer. When your lips were barely apart, you spoke, “If you really want it that way, you’ll be the only damsel in distress I’ll save from now on,” you promised, rubbing your thumb along her bottom lip and you could hear the tiny way her breath hitched, an action she would deny until her skin rotted off her bones in her casket.
“I do want that,” she told you, still trying to keep up her tough persona but failing as your fingers caressed the skin of her neck. You nodded, slowly scooting up the bed until you were leaning against the wall and pulling her onto your lap. She seemed hesitant because of your injuries but she couldn’t really protest with the way her breath caught in her throat when your lips skimmed over the pulse point on her neck. “B-but what about your-” she tried but got interrupted by you.
“It looks worse than it actually is,” you mumbled while mouthing at her neck, giving her little marks so she would be reminded of your presence for the next week. She let out a tiny whimper when you found her soft spot and you grinned. “Besides, I gotta save my damsel. Seems like she’s having trouble breathing correctly,” you teased and she scoffed, lightly hitting your shoulder.
You made a promise to yourself to be more careful when you went outside. You needed to be around to be Eun-yu’s protector after all.
Okay so I recently started twinkling watermelon (or sparkling watermelon) and I binge watched all 6 eps in one day (yea I'm hooked). I like all the characters and I really like the slow paced romance between Yi Chan and Cheong-Ah. BUT I'M WAY MORE INVESTED IN EUN GYEOUL AND SE KYUNG'S *I mean her daughter's* STORY !! I'm not a good writer so if you're interested in them as well and you're a good writer then please write a fanfic about them if you don't mind :"")<3
hello can you write something lee eun yoo x reader
fuck it | sweet home lee eun yoo
an: so i'm writing this at literally 3 am so if it's bad i'm really sorry ಥ_ಥ / warnings: curse words / word count: 683
It had been a few days since the whole world went to shit. It had also been a few days since the night you had the stupidest idea in your entire life.
After years yearning for your best friend and prettiest girl you've ever met in your entire life, you decided to confess. It was a dark night, and you weren't in your right mind.
Maybe it had been fate pushing you towards getting out of bed late at night and make your way to Eun yoo's place to confess. Maybe fate had pushed Eun yoo and her brother to ask you to stay the night over at their place because it was already dark out.
Maybe fate was laughing in your face right now, as you sat and stared at the girl you loved admiring herself in the mirror.
Although you had left your home that night, hoping to come back soon with a broken heart and tears spilling out of your eyes, you didn't have the guts to confess.
You couldn't help but imagine what had become of your friends, your family, anyone that you knew out there. Here you were, stuck in a building with complete strangers, only knowing your best friend and her brother.
You had cried and screamed repeatedly for the past few days, falling asleep after a while, only to wake up and realize that you were not dreaming.
"y/n?"
Eun yoo's voice pulled you out of your thoughts.
"That night. The night you came over," She paused to look at you, making sure you were paying attention. "I've been thinking about that night a lot."
"Why?" Your voice was barely above a whisper as you spoke, sitting up from your position on the floor.
"You said you wanted to tell me something important. What was it?" Your eyes widen and you look away from her, trying to find something more interesting to look at.
"y/n. Tell me," She pleaded. "I'm your best friend for a reason."
You look towards her again, mustering the courage to look at her for a second, before looking away.
You didn't know anything about your family, your friends, your acquaintances, the only person you had right now was Eun yoo. Would you risk the only close relationship you had right now? When the world was possibly ending.
Eun yoo stood up from her chair and walked towards you, putting a comforting hand on your shoulder as she sat down on the floor beside you.
"y/n." Eun yoo was serious this time, she gave you a determined look as she pulled your face to look at her.
"Haven't you looked out the window? Have you not been hearing or seeing anything that's been happening recently? It's the end of the fucking world, okay? Nothing you say will fucking matter because we're all probably going to die in here. Just say whatever you wanted to say."
She was right, of course. You knew she was, as far as you could see, there was no getting out of this situation alive. Everyone was doomed.
She interrupted your thoughts, "Are you going to let your trip here be useless?"
Fuck it. You thought to yourself.
"I'm in love with you."
Eun yoo's face dropped, "Fuck." You were stunned to hear her say it.
Maybe you weren't ready to face heartbreak.
"Fuck, y/n." She stood up, "You're telling me this now, when we are absolutely fucked? You left your family for this?"
You couldn't help but sob at her words. Once again, she was absolutely right. Eun yoo paced the room, walking back and forth for a few seconds before she turned back to you.
"I'm sorry, okay? I didn't mean to make you cry." She sat back down, putting a comforting arm around you.
"Why didn't you tell me sooner?" You let out another sob, letting all your tears spill out.
"y/n, I'm sorry. Fuck, since the world is fucking ending I might as well say it too. I also love you. I guess maybe I should've said something sooner."
Twinkling watermelon has ended and now I don't know what to watch. My Mondays and Tuesdays aren't going to twinkle anymore now :(.
My thoughts on the ending :
Keeping all the criticism about the ending aside, I think this was the best possible ending for everyone. Ha Eun Gyeol's family isn't struggling anymore as Ha Yi Chan and Yoon Cheong Ah are both successful, happy and charming as ever. Most importantly they are still in contact with their bandmates (their friends learned sign language for them and that's the cutest thing ever :( ). Ha Eun Gyeol doesn't feel 'burdened' anymore and can finally do what he always loved. On Eun Yu isn't suffering anymore either as she changed her mother's future which ended up changing her present as well. And Ha Eun Gyeol and On Eun Yu ENDED UP TOGETHERRR!!!
P.S : I would've liked to know more about On Eun Yu's changed future but it is what it is I guess :/
