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Pairing: NewJeans Danielle x Reader
Warnings: none I think 🤔
Contents: one shot, fluff, kinda idol au & coffee shop au/meet cute (?), A little pining, idol x reader, was written with a fem!reader in mind but can be read as any pronouns.
Notes: it's my first time writing something on here so bare with me, English isn't my first language so if there's anything I should correct kindly do let me know, also I've never been to a fansign event so yeah...that part might not be 100% accurate. 🐇..:¨·.·¨:
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Collage by: @spilled-coffee-cup
Dividers from: @cafekitsune & @benkeibear
The story starts under the cut
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The crisp breeze of early fall rustled through the streets as you strolled towards the cozy café nestled on the corner. Leaves of amber and gold swirled in a dance around you, painting the sidewalk with a promise of autumn's arrival.
Your footsteps echoed softly against the pavement as you chatted animatedly on your phone with your friend, Sarah, who had already secured a table inside the café, the anticipation of a cozy catch-up over coffee and pastries lifting your spirits.
With your favorite pastry place in sight, you couldn't help but smile, feeling the warmth of the upcoming coffee and pastries filling you with anticipation. Sarah's excited voice crackled through your phone,
"Hurry up! I've got us a prime spot by the window. And, trust me, you won't believe who I just saw!"
Your curiosity spiked, and you quickened your pace, approaching the café's entrance.
"Who is it, Sarah? Don't keep me in suspense you know I hate that."
Sarah chuckled, her tone tinged with her usual tease. "Well, you'll know when you see her, I hope you dressed up nice today."
You didn't really understand the implication and infatuation with whatever you're to be wearing today, but luckily for you, you had opted for a comfortable yet stylish ensemble today, one that perfectly captured the casual charm of the fall season.
A soft, oversized sweater in a muted yet vibrant shade of olive draped elegantly over your frame, its cozy embrace providing a subtle warmth against the autumn chill. Beneath, you wore a pair of, dark-washed jeans that hugged your figure just how you liked it.
You chose a delicate silver necklace to adorn your neck, its pendant a small, understated symbol of something dear to you.
Your favorite pair of ankle boots completed the ensemble, their worn leather like material bearing witness to countless stories.
With each step, you moved with a quiet confidence, the rustle of fallen leaves harmonizing with the soft click of your boots against the pavement. It was a look that effortlessly blended comfort with a touch of understated elegance, a reflection of you
The jingling bell above the café's entrance signaled your arrival. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee and sweet pastries enveloped you as you scanned the cozy space for Sarah.
Then, it happened. Your eyes locked onto a figure at the counter, and time seemed to slow. Your breath caught, and your heart skipped a beat.
Across the room, stood Danielle, her features illuminated by the soft glow of the pendant lights above, her presence attracting attention effortlessly. She was ordering a latte, her laughter musical as she exchanged words with the barista.
As your gaze remained fixed on her, you couldn't help but feel as though fate had orchestrated this moment.
Danielle's Perspective
The sun's gentle rays filtered through the curtains, painting Danielle's room with a golden hue. She stretched, a sense of anticipation tingling in her veins. Today held a special kind of energy.
Her phone lit up, displaying a message from Hanni🐇🩷, her fellow group member.
"Hey, Dani, remember that café you liked near the company? Mind getting something for all of us when you come?."
Danielle still somewhat half asleep agreed, coffee sounded like the perfect way to kickstart the day. She dressed in comfortable jeans and a soft sweater, opting for a laid-back vibe that matched the cozy atmosphere she anticipated for today.
Arriving at the familiar café, she greeted the barista with a warm smile. Ordering her go-to latte and the drinks for her members, she couldn't shake the feeling that this was more than a simple caffeine fix.
As she waited, her gaze wandered around the café, taking in the comforting aroma of freshly baked pastries and the low hum of conversations.
Then, it happened. As the door to the café chimed, announcing a new customer, Danielle's gaze momentarily and instinctively flickered towards the entrance.
Her eyes fell on you, and time seemed to stand still. Her heart dared to skip a beat, for there, bathed in the soft, golden glow of the autumn late morning, stood someone who exuded an inexplicable magnetism.
The world around her faded into the background, time seemed to slow. In that stolen moment, Danielle's world momentarily shifted off its axis.
She couldn't help but be captivated by the depth and warmth in those eyes, the kind that spoke of stories untold eagerly waiting for a listener. In that instant, she knew that she couldn't let this encounter be a once forgotten ordinary meeting.
In a blink of an eye you found yourself back in the café. You took a steadying breath, determined to approach the counter and order.
The café bustled with activity, but it all faded into the background. It was as if the two of you were the only people in the room.
Finally the world seemed to regain its normal pace as you tore your gaze away from Danielle's. The intensity of her gaze sent a shiver down your spine, and you felt a subtle but undeniable shift in the atmosphere.
Heart pounding, you approached the counter, trying to maintain your composure. Your voice wavered only slightly as you placed your order, all the while acutely aware of Danielle's presence beside you, warm and inviting.
"Hi Rin, it's good to see you back, I'll have my usual, please, thank you" you managed to say, willing your trembling hands to steady.
The barista efficiently prepared your drink, seemingly oblivious to the charged atmosphere around you.
As you waited for your order, you stole a few discreet glances at Danielle. Her presence was magnetic, and the way she carried herself exuded a quiet confidence that was both captivating and comforting. You couldn't help but let your mind wonder about the events that had led her to this exact café, out of all the cafés in this city why this one?
You bowed politely, but still neither of you said a word, but. It was a moment that seemed to stretch on, suspended in time as you waited patiently.
You were acutely aware of the soft buzz of mundane conversation around you, the soft ambiance of music playing from a speaker somewhere around the establishment, a song that you recognize but couldn't confidently name, the clinking of cups, and the hum of the espresso machine, yet all of it seemed distant and hazy.
With your order ready, you carefully reached for it. Your fingers brushed against Danielle's, since her order was just beside yours.
The touch sent a jolt of electricity through you, and you couldn't suppress the shiver that raced down your spine, a blush crept across your cheeks. You couldn't resist a shy and somewhat dorky smile. "Oh!, sorry" you stammered, your voice barely above a whisper.
Danielle's eyes twinkled with amusement, and she responded with a soft chuckle. "No need to apologize. It happens," she said, her tone warm and reassuring.
In that fleeting moment, it was as if the universe had been determined for both of you to meet.
With your heart aflutter, you left the counter, but Danielle's gaze lingered, a soft smile playing at the corners of her lips.
As you walked back to Sarah's table, you couldn't help but overthink the interaction.
Turning to face your friend Sarah, who you just now realized was observing the entire thing with a playful twinkle in her eye.
"Well, well," Sarah teased, a sly grin playing on her lips. "I see you've made a new friend, haven't you?"
You chuckled nervously, unable to hide the telltale flush on your cheeks. "Shut it, I just made a fool of myself, and it had to be today out of all days!"
She leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "Oh, come on! I saw the way you two looked at each other. That was like something out of a romance novel!"
You couldn't help but laugh a little, grateful for Sarah's attempt to lighten your embarrassment with a bit of light teasing.
"You're delusional, get some help" you teased back, though the memory of that shared gaze with Danielle lingered in your thoughts, yep that would definitely stick around rest of your day.
The hours had passed in a haze of anticipation and excitement. With your heart still fluttering from earlier at the café, you found yourself standing in line at the venue of NewJeans' fan sign event. The buzz of eager fans filled the air, and the energy was palpable.
As you entered the venue, you couldn't help but marvel at the vibrant atmosphere. Posters and banners adorned with messages of love and support for NewJeans adorned the walls, creating a kaleidoscope of colors.
The line of fans snaked its way towards the long table where the members of NewJeans sat, each one greeting their devoted fans with smiles and kind words. Your heart raced with anticipation as you inched closer to the front of the line.
You couldn't help but glance at the autograph board you had prepared. It featured a striking illustration of New Jeans, meticulously drawn by your own hand, along with heartfelt messages of support for the girls.
The moment of truth drew nearer, and you couldn't deny the butterflies in your stomach. Would Danielle remember you from earlier in the day?, you weren't sure whether you wished she remembered you or not.
With each step forward, your heart beat a little faster. The anticipation built, and you were about to come face to face with the members of NewJeans, including Danielle, once again.
Finally, it was your turn. As you approached the table where the members of NewJeans sat, their smiles radiant and their eyes sparkling with genuine warmth for their fans, you met with each member, exchanging words of admiration and gratitude.
When you finally reached Danielle, there was a moment of recognition in her eyes, and a spark of something passing between you, you would be lying if you deny that it made your heart skip a beat.
"Hi there!" she greeted you, her voice as melodic in person as it was in her songs, a soft smile gracing her lips, her smile was warm and inviting, putting you instantly at ease. "It's wonderful to see you again." her voice carrying a gentle lilt. "What's your name?"
The sight of Danielle, radiant and smiling, filled you with both awe and anticipation. You clutched your album tightly, heart pounding.
You couldn't help but blush at the memory of your earlier meeting. "Hi," you replied, a mix of excitement and shyness in your voice.
At last you managed to find your voice, your heart pounding in your chest, you replied with your name, a mixture of excitement and awe in your tone. "It's great to see you too."
She took the album from your hands, signing it with a graceful flourish. "The pleasure is all mine," she replied sincerely. "Thank you for your support."
As Danielle signed your album, she looked up with a playful glint in her eyes. "So, do you go to coffee shops often, or was today a special occasion?"
You couldn't help but smile at her question. "I'm more of a regular than I'd like to admit" you confessed, "but today was definitely an unexpected highlight."
Danielle's pen paused for a moment, a grin spreading across her face. "I can't help but feel that our paths were meant to cross today. Fate, perhaps?"
You chuckled, the playful banter between you feeling comfortable and natural. "Fate does have a funny way of working, doesn't it?"
She nodded, her gaze locking onto yours. "Well, I'm certainly glad it led me to you."
The sincerity in her voice sent a delightful shiver down your spine. "I'm glad too," you admitted, your heart fluttering.
As the conversation continued, you exchanged light-hearted comments and shared laughter, the connection between you growing with each passing moment. It was a brief encounter in the midst of a bustling event, but it felt like a universe of its own.
As you exchanged a few words with Danielle, the rest of the NewJeans members glanced with playful curiosity, no doubt having heard about the earlier encounter from Danielle.
As the conversation flowed, Danielle skillfully wove in off-handed questions, her curiosity dancing on the edge of something more personal.
"So, are you a fan of any other groups, or am I your one and only?" she asked, a playful twinkle in her eye.
You chuckled, picking up on the hint in her words. "You might just have some competition, but I'll let you guess who."
She grinned, clearly enjoying the playful back-and-forth. "I love a challenge," she replied, her tone laced with a subtle flirtatiousness.
"So, have any special plans for the rest of the day?" Her gaze held a hint of curiosity.
You considered her question, your heart racing. "Actually, I don't have any plans. Just enjoying the rest of my day, I guess."
Danielle's pen traced a playful pattern on the album cover, her smile teasing. "No more coffee shop visits in your immediate future?" She raised an eyebrow.
You couldn't help but laugh. "Well, you never know. Coffee shops tend to have a way of drawing me in."
As Danielle finished signing your album, beside her signature was her Kakao ID, accompanied by a note:
"You're cute, let's get coffee sometime. Text me!! - Dani ❤️"
You couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement as you read the note. With a smile, you looked up to meet Danielle's gaze, finding a mix of hope and anticipation in her eyes