can i see you everyday? ― jww;
pairings: jeon wonwoo x female reader
words: 2.253
genre: fluff with sprinkles of angst? yeah.
request: findingikigai said : Hi! Can I request a svt wonwoo scenario (if it's okay with you) where in he (an idol) falls in love with a regular university girl from the UK? Like they've been friends for a long time now and they met through a mutual friend. The girl happens to go on a vacation in Korea and decides to spend time with wonwoo. That's when he decides to confess. It's okay if you don't want to though... Thanks!! ❤️❤️❤️
a/n: this is my first time writing about wonwoo. i think he’s one of those kpop idols about whom i know the least. hope you like it, i’m nervous haha
when jeon wonwoo’s parents had first put forward the idea of him spending his summer vacation in england with his paternal uncle’s family, middle schooler wonwoo had straight up refused. he already struggled enough to make friends as it is, he didn’t need to go to another country to feel alienated.
but his parents were stubborn, they saw it as an opportunity for their dear wonwoo to broaden his perspectives, his thinking and hence broaden his ideas on various topics which are going on around in the world.
when his parents along with his younger brother came to see him off at the airport, wonwoo just sighed. he told his mother that it was fruitless because he couldn’t even speak english in the first place. but, his mother reassured him that as long as he tries to understands and speaks a little day after day - he’ll learn. he always scored really high in his english terminal semester examinations and both his parents couldn’t be more prouder. wonwoo was a bright student, first of his class. some would describe him as a book worm, others would call him intellectual and intelligent. either ways, the entire class knew what an incredible student jeon wonwoo was.
upon landing on the english soil, the first thought that struck his mind was that he should inform his parents. he checked the time, the hand watch on his wrist read 21:01 which meant that it was 5:01 in korea. he dropped the notion and headed to grab his suitcases from the baggage carousel. on walking out of the terminal area, he saw his uncle. his uncle was the youngest among his father’s siblings and had come to england for a lucrative job, which then turned to a lifetime business. he had married here and had a son named holden who was younger to wonwoo by seven months. wonwoo had let a sigh of relief on seeing his uncle, finally a familiar face in this never ending sea of strangers.
his uncle gave him a quick hug and led him out to his car which was parked in the parking lot. it was almost ten o’clock when they reached his uncle’s house. he was warmly greeted by his aunt and his cousin, holden. for him, though he had spent some time with holden when they came to visit korea, holden was still a stranger. wonwoo was always a shy boy, so it takes time for him to get close to people.
after dinner, holden took him to his bedroom where the two boys were supposed to lodge. after brushing their teeth and getting on the bed, the two boys talked all night about everything and nothing. though holden’s korean was a bit rusty but it was nothing undecipherable.
it wasn’t until the fourth day when wonwoo’s aunt suggested that holden should take wonwoo out to go and hang out holden’s friends. frankly, his aunt was worried for him. wonwoo would spend entire days indoors, reading books, watching television and helping his cousin with the summer vacation homework. she thought wonwoo could do with some fresh air.
though wonwoo was reluctant to go first but eventually gave in and headed out with holden to meet his friends. holden was a fairly sociable teenager with a good amount of friends. his close friends however were two guys and a girl.
wonwoo and holden arrived at the basketball court three - four blocks from holden’s place where holden introduced wonwoo to his friends. truth be told, wonwoo was just a tad bit surprised to see a girl in a basketball court. back in korea, girls were not really up for these sports and rarely showed genuine interest.
by the end of the day, however, surprisingly, wonwoo and holden’s friend, y/n became good friends. wonwoo wouldn’t say close friends but definitely good friends. she was what you would call, the mirror image of him. no, she didn’t have cold eyes but a warmly beautiful personality. she even understood wonwoo’s interests in music too. y/n introduced him to various other artists like lupe fiasco. wonwoo loved fiasco’s music and was absolutely captivated by y/n’s charms. she just continued to surprise him one way or other.
over the remainder days of the month long vacation, wonwoo and y/n grew closer to each other over the love for hamburgers. sounds bonkers, i know. but it’s the weird places where you find true love. wonwoo and y/n would spend most of their days playing billiards or video games and at night they would watch horror movies with a jumpscare holden. it was fascinating to watch holden getting scared, his entire face becomes white as if blood stopped circulating around his face. a topic of jest between wonwoo and y/n.
soon the day to return back to korea came and wonwoo and y/n met up for the last time. y/n owned a personal cellphone but wonwoo didn’t. he gave her his home number and squeezed her hand reassuring her that he’ll never forget her and if she can’t reach him, she always knows where to find holden who will inform wonwoo.
it has been approximately six years, eleven months and thirteen days since that day. both wonwoo and y/n retained their old friendship all throughout the years. the understanding and trust between them was now at the nth level. and now y/n was going to visit korea for the first time around chuseok.
to say that wonwoo was hyperventilating, would be an understatement. he was going out of his mind. he wanted everything to be perfect, from the street lights to their dorm. he needed everything at it’s place, and perfectly clean and shining. jeonghan reminded him that he wasn’t the national janitor of korean roads and hence it wasn’t in his hands. he was so up in his head making arrangements haphazardly, seungcheol had sat him down and gave him an entire hour lecture finally calming him down.
but wonwoo couldn’t help think how he had changed drastically. he passed middle school, started high school, auditioned at pledis for an experience, got selected, trained for four years, debuted as a part of a thirteen membered group called seventeen and now he’s an idol. though y/n knew about every single milestone mentioned but to actually show her everything and just being in the same room as her, wonwoo was nervous. if y/n had come six years ago, he wouldn’t have been this nervous but over the years, the number of endless messages and phone calls along with skype calls shared between them - a lot had changed there too. it wasn’t something wonwoo could control, neither could y/n but it was just natural and felt like it was meant to happen.
finally d-day came about. wonwoo dressed up extra clean and arrived at the airport like an hour ago. though he was dressed sharply but he was also wearing a snapback, the hood of which layering over his eyes and a face mask which didn’t leave much to imagination.
when y/n came out and was greeted by wonwoo, for a second there she couldn’t recognize him but on hearing her name from his mouth, face to face, after six years sounded pure music to her as she hugged him in a hurry. she held him securely, as if he would slip out of her hands like sand but all those irrational fears took the back seat when she felt wonwoo’s hands wrapping themselves around her waist. molding around her figure, his touch was gentle like cotton, though his hands were cold, she could feel the warmth of his blood. the ruckus around the airport seemed to cease as y/n could hear his beating heart.
wonwoo pulled back to take a good luck at her face, he gazed at her with nothing but adoration as if saving her picture in his mind camera. he had thousands of pictures and videos of her but right now he could feel her between his fingers and just didn’t want to let go of this moment.
on reaching the dorm finally, wonwoo introduced y/n to all his members who literally swarmed around her like meerkats. y/n knew everyone of them but was excited nonetheless. jeonghan really was beautiful upfront, if only mingyu’s jawline could kill and she fought the irresistible urge to touch soonyoung’s fluid cheeks.
wonwoo spent all the days with her, he took her to all the tourist destinations in korea. they had a comeback two months ago and all the boys were on holiday for the celebration of chuseok. wonwoo would arrive at her hotel six o’clock in the morning and would drop her at night safely and then leave. it’d become a type of routine for them and everything felt like it was falling into place until the day of y/n’s departure came about.
jun reminded wonwoo for the third time that day that if wonwoo doesn’t confesses his feelings to y/n, he would kick his stupid ass out of the dorm. wonwoo reassured all the members who kept messaging him and urging him to confess. they knew that his destiny was with y/n, it was too obvious to not see it. somebody would have to be really oblivious to not understand the chemistry between them.
y/n was waiting for wonwoo. it was her last day here and wonwoo had promised her a surprise. she had taken a quick bath and had gotten ready in record time. y/n’s smile turned to a frown when she noticed that it was already ten past six but there was no sign of wonwoo. she thought of texting him but decided against it and proceeded to wait for him on the couch. she was already grateful to wonwoo to spare her so much of his busy time, she couldn’t possibly text him twenty four by seven and ruin her image in his mind as a clingy and demanding person.
it was almost half past seven when wonwoo finally arrived. y/n smiled at once on opening the door to his handsome face.
“you’re late today, are we not going out?”
“of course we are, come!” wonwoo reached for her hand and proceeded to walk downstairs.
“whoa calm down, where are we going?” y/n asked walking behind him.
“it’s a surprise”
“uhhh i hate surprises, just tell me already”
wonwoo shook his head, a mischievous smile plastered across his face.
y/n decided not to ask since it was almost impossible to get anything out of a determined wonwoo. she let him drive to wherever this secret place was. after an hour she started noticing road signs which notified her that a beach was coming up ahead.
“are we going to a beach?”
wonwoo nodded grinning, “yes but that’s not the surprise.” y/n groaned pouting at wonwoo.
on reaching the beach, wonwoo parked the car and led y/n out. he grabbed her hand again and started walking. it was new for both of them, they both had a huge crush on each other but nobody ever said anything and holding hands? whoa someone hold y/n before she falls, she’s about to faint cause oh how so many nights she spent dreaming of just holding his hand in her.
wonwoo stopped in front of a shack which read suits for scuba diving, “we’re going scuba diving”
“oh my god,” y/n grinned at wonwoo, “i’ve never tried it before and wow, i totally want this beautiful experience with you!”
“i’m glad you like it, wait for the whole thing, you’re going to love it. go on in and get suited up.”
nodding at wonwoo, y/n stepped in the shack where the lady handed her the suit. when she walked out of the shack dressed in her scuba suit, she noticed wonwoo also dressed in his scuba suit talking to another person who by the looks of it seemed like the instructor.
their instructor, changwoo gave them a quick tutorial to the do’s and dont’s and they headed for the dive. wonwoo held out his hand which y/n took happily and they both dived in.
it was magnificent, to see all the beautiful fishes up close, it was out of this world. it was like a ocean of colors, all the colors of the rainbow in a huge palette of sky blue.
y/n was brought out of her reverie when the scuba instructor spoke through his casio mask.
“you’re going to experience the most unique thing ever,” he proceed to glide to what looked like the habitat of gold fishes.
y/n looked around fascinated until her eyes fell on a sign which was dug on the ground. a swarm of gold fishes swam infront of it and she finally read the sign, which said, be mine?
y/n couldn’t breathe for a moment. she turned to look at wonwoo who was just behind her. he extended his hand towards her nodding. y/n went to take his hand, her hand which was shaking even under water’s pressure equilibrium.
wonwoo grabbed her, pulling her close to him. he could see that y/n had tears rolling down her cheeks through the glass of the mask.
“no no, don’t cry (ulgo shipji aana).” wonwoo shook his head giving her hand a reassuring squeeze.
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