Alright! I would like to create a story about the k-pop group Xdinary Heroes, focusing on Jooyeon. The storyline I'd like to envision involves a romantic encounter followed by a marriage proposal. If it's not too much trouble, I'd like to know how this would unfold. However, if specific requests aren't accepted, I'm open to suggestions and trust in your creativity.
✧:･ﾟ𝗟𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗦 𝗠𝗘 → Lee Jooyeon x reader ˚₊· ꒰🧸꒱
꒰ 命 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘 ꒱┊where his and Jooyeon's relationship begins in spring and a new phase begins with the opening of the flowers of the next spring…
꒰ 命 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 ꒱┊Jooyeon x fem¡reader
꒰ 命 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄 ꒱┊established relationship, cute, happy ending, comfort.
꒰ 命 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ꒱┊can be read as idol and non-idol
꒰ 命 𝐖.𝐂 ꒱┊3,08k
꒰ 命 𝐀/𝐍 ꒱┊Hey! Well, this chapter was requested by an anonymous reader. I hope you like it and that it meets your expectations. As there was no specification of which pronoun should be used, I placed the reader as female. Remembering that English is not my first language, I apologize in advance for any spelling and/or grammatical errors. Enjoy the chapter - reviews are welcome in the comments! ;) 🤍🌼
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𝗥𝗘𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗦𝗛𝗜𝗣𝗦 had never been his strong suit, not in real life at least. From a very early age, you learned from books and stories told through other people's experiences about what love was like, but never tried to answer for herself. Love for people is like a delicate subject, with its point of view varying depending on who has experienced it.
Love was like a philosophy, being able to be diverse and never really reaching the absolute truth. Perhaps the true understanding of love has not been achieved for the simple fact that it is experienced by different people. Different minds, personalities, character and even desires. It's not a bad thing, but love is not something that should be debated, but rather vivid - and you were completely aware of that.
His love of reading was a type of love you knew him well. The need to read what you felt was like oxygen for you. You were no fanatic, but he felt that the world of reading was a world that served to give a little hope to his harsh reality. Reading is like traveling without leaving your place, it's expanding your frontiers of knowledge without having exactly too many experiences. Reading allows you to get to know a world in which people, from an early age, ignore the harsh truth that it really was.
You always carried a book with you and felt that as long as you had one in your hands, you were complete. Well, until that day in the park.
The ecological park in his city was very close to his house, allowing him to access that place almost daily. Sitting down on the grass in front of the various species of flowers that lay in front of you, you closed your eyes breathing in the moist air that spring gives you. Opening your sketchbook and notes, you began to draw the flowers that caught your attention the most.
Momentarily, your eyes look up when you hear the sound of light footsteps towards you. A tall boy, long black hair with blonde highlights and a cute smile bowed slightly towards you when he realized he felt your presence. With a slight nod, you slowly closed your notebook, curious as to why the boy was there.
"Hey, sorry to bother you. So where I was sitting there was a lot of sun and this was the closest place that had shade, so I wondered if, you know, if I can sit here with you." He rambled nervously and you giggled at how cute he was. Nodding, you moved - even if not necessary - to the side so he could sit down.
A comfortable silence settled in as he listened to music on his headphones and you went back to drawing. You loved reading, but writing was also your strong point. Putting his emotions and experiences from other readings on paper was like a form of escape for him. Next to the drawing, you began to write what came to your mind, "he loves me…your love…bloom…"
You sigh when you realize that you weren't able to finish the poem, Perhaps due to a moment of distraction, creativity evaporated from his pores and nothing he said seemed to make sense. Feeling watched again, you look to the side and the boy jumps in fright when he is caught in the act watching you. He fake coughs to try and alleviate some of his embarrassment and you didn't miss the way his cheeks were red as he looked at you with a look of mixed emotions.
"I'm sorry I looked, it was inevitable. You know, your drawings are amazing and your writing is really good, your art is really inspiring and I take my hat off to you, I really do." You laugh awkwardly, fidgeting with your hair nervously. Now you were the one blushing. "I appreciate the compliment, but I don't think it's exactly an art...I just like passing time."
"And who said it isn't? Art is everything we do with passion and devotion, externalizing it in a more visible way to others. You do it because you like it, right? Then you have your art."
You sigh, flattered and surprised. This boy was definitely his undoing from now on.
And it really was.
Jooyeon was the key in his heart that allowed him to experience, experience and believe in love. He was her love. He made himself part of his life and it became his art, his passion. Everything you did for her was with complete devotion and pleasure, wishing he felt and enjoyed the feeling of being loved and loving too. He loved you with all his might and was the kind of person who was easy to love.
E, with the blink of an eye, it had been five years since you met him and three years since he asked you to be his girlfriend. Apparently he wasn't the only one who was easy to love. He loved loving you. Ironic, but true. Jooyeon felt that her life had been shaped by the hands of destiny with the aim of loving her and making her feel important in this challenging and oppressive world. Like a gentle breeze, his zeal for you entered your pores, making you rest peacefully during your days with the knowledge that you had a home where you could return to rest if you felt alone during your journey in life.
It wasn't uncommon for Jooyeon to treat her with treats, affection and some walks, but this week, he brought out the nerves in your skin as he assured you that this time he had prepared everything for you. He stated that it was simple, but from the heart. Getting ready casually - just as he requested - but not messy, you walked to the city center where he arranged to meet you as soon as he got off work.
You saw Jooyeon standing in front of your favorite restaurant with a small white bag in her left hand and nervously looking at her cell phone in her right hand. When your eyes met, he put his cell phone in his pocket waving happily at you, an almost childish joy shining in his eyes.
You run to hug him and he catches you so hard you almost can't breathe. Laughing, you gently slapped his back, "love calm down. I can't breathe," he reluctantly pulls away, tucking a messy strand of hair behind your ear, then holding her face and placing a quick peck on her lips, as they were in a public environment.
"I thought you were going to abandon me here. I was almost leaving." He dramatically puts his hand on his heart as if it's about to break. You let out an amused laugh at the situation, hitting Jooyeon on the arm and rolling your eyes, "stop the drama. Is this all just because I took five minutes?"
He shakes his head playfully, placing his right arm over your shoulders, kissing your temple then, "You know, your 'only five minutes late' made us miss our reservation, so I had a better idea."
"Where are we going, Jooyeon?"
"Just watch, trust me."
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You brush aside the hair that was stuck to Jooyeon's forehead that was stuck together because of the humid air and send a piece of egg into her mouth. He nods gratefully as you lie down next to him.
The two of you were constantly improving your relationship and trying to do new things whenever possible, but an encounter at the city's most popular sauna was surprising and a little funny. Of course, relaxing your muscles after many days of hard work wasn't a bad idea.
Playing with the hem of his shirt, you find yourself watching him. You always thought he was cute, but at the same time he was extremely attractive and his long damp hair stuck to his thick neck and his veins marking made her sigh and think about how lucky she was to have such a handsome boyfriend.
He catches her staring and laughs at her expression for being lost in thought. He strokes her hair and you close your eyes momentarily enjoying the moment. "What are you thinking, pretty girl?" You laugh at the nickname he's called you since you started your friendship. You bite the inside of your mouth and answer him with a smile, "It's nothing, just...thank you. Thank you for bringing me here today. I don't think there is another person who would make me so happy to take me to a random place just because they don't have the patience to wait for a reservation and still make me laugh with it. You are incredible, the best of all. I don't think I can live without you. Above all, you are my best friend and confidant, I feel happy to be able to share spontaneous and joyful moments like this with you."
He places a sincere kiss on your forehead before pulling you into a hug that envelops you with so much affection for the effect he has on you. You rest your head in the crook of his neck and breathe in the smell that reminded you so much of having a home. He smelled of comfort - and a hint of orange and cinnamon and it made the hairs on your arms stand up. He brushes your hair aside to whisper in your ear, like a secret only you could hear, the only one worthy of being able to share, “I love you. You are my everything and I couldn't imagine anyone else by my side. Thank you for being with me." You look at him and say before connecting your lips, "I love you too."
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"I can't believe you're going to make me walk more, Jooyeon. I want to sleep," you whimper dramatically and he could swear he would explode with cuteness if he didn’t squeeze your cheeks right now. Sighing in a fake eye roll, Jooyeon bends down in front of you, "Come on, you can go upstairs." You jump and clap childishly as you climb onto his back and he continues walking. "You're really spoiled, you know that?" He tries futilely to hold back a laugh. "And you're the best in the world." You fix the ponytail you made in his hair when you were in the room - which after much insistence he allowed you to do.
"But where are we going anyway?" You asked with a cute pout resting your head on his shoulder while playing with his hair. "Look ahead, we're here." Raising your head, you saw the beautiful lighting that decorated the ecological park that you knew so well. Anxious and happy, you practically jumped off his back, grabbing Jooyeon's hand, pulling him more hurriedly.
With so much tiredness and exhaustion recently, you hadn't been able to go to the park for almost a year and you already missed the place that served as a box of personal memories and your relationship. This is where you read your first book. It was here that he discovered his passion for flowers and consequently for painting, and it was here that you met the love of your life and the person who turned it upside down in a way that you found welcome.
Sitting on the same bench where you first met, Jooyeon put her arm around your shoulders and you joined your hands, resting your head on his shoulder. Closing your eyes, you breathe in the humid, nostalgic air that that park brought at this time of year. Spring was like a box of memories for you. The best experiences of your life happened during this season, maybe that's why the flowers love it so much that they only open at this time of year, They are grateful for the beauty and grace that this season pours like a gentle breeze over them.
Observing the flowers - now illuminated by the small yellow lights that twined around the trees - you squeeze Jooyeon’s hand and pull away slightly to look him in the eyes. "Thank you for bringing me here after so long." His expression changes from happy to confused when he sees Jooyeon shaking her leg frantically while playing with her nails. You caress his knee making him stop his movements immediately. "Everything is fine?"
His nervousness reminded her of the first time she saw and her heart almost missed a beat. He throws his hair back and as if a flash of determination has cleared his mind, he looks at her with a deep and courageous look, but still sweet and calm. "I thought so much about what I could do today that I felt like a chore machine. But then I realized that with you things don't need to be planned. You are spontaneous, unique, cheerful, very intelligent and kind. I think my way of loving is quality time and with you by my side, everything becomes so easy and less tiring…”
Listening in silence, you affectionately caress his hand, absorbing every word of what is being said by him. "And I need you. I want you only for me."
"But you have me all to yourself, love." You giggle, confused and amused at how cute he looked at the right choice of words, "no, it's not just that. Not just like that. I want you all to myself... forever and ever." Jooyeon holds her hand, guiding her to stand up, then joining their hands together.
"I didn't bring you here just because we hadn't seen each other in a while, but for a bigger reason. It was here that we met for the first time… It was the first time I looked at my world, my universe. And I can say with certainty that even after these years of our relationship, my heart still misses the same beat as when I saw you for the first time."
"Jooyeon…"
"Can I tell you a secret?" You nod, your cheeks almost burning in embarrassment, "There wasn't any sun, you know, that day. Where I was there was also a shadow… I just wanted to talk to you, but I didn't have the courage to come without an excuse." He scratches the back of his head with a funny laugh, still a little embarrassed by the sincerity. "Can I tell you a secret too?" A playful smile appeared on her lips and you learned to whisper in Jooyeon's ear, "I knew there was no sun. I wanted you to talk to me too." A childish laugh leaves your lips and you feel almost light for being sincere after so long, like two teenagers discovering love.
"But I don't regret it. I don't regret lying to talk to you. You taught me the meaning of life, made me see things as a masterpiece, improving my art. You made me understand the meaning of flowers, you made me believe that 'she loves me' is more than just a child's game… and I want more. I want to be with you more, with the security that you won't escape my hands," Jooyeon kneels down, taking out a small velvet box from her pocket that held such great meaning.
Over the course of your relationship with Jooyeon, you learned that the little things are the most important things on a journey. Small moments build a relationship and, a small velvety box of crimson color, improves relationships. "Will you accept being mine forever?" You've imagined this moment your whole life, he thought he was going to cry or scream, but his only reaction was to kneel down next to Jooyeon and hug him tightly, feeling the transformation of the atmosphere into something so sincere and simple, yet very meaningful.
"You don't need to give me a speech, Jooyeon. If today you see differently because of me, It's because at some point I learned to love things because of your influence. You taught me what art is, and I learned to live my passions because of it. Thank you for making me understand the meanings of flowers."
"... so is that a yes?" Jooyeon pulls her away a little to face her. You laugh at the doubtful expression on his face, he was still your cute boy. Slowly and tenderly, you connected your lips in a delicate kiss that carried more than a thousand words in the silence of the night. With a caress on his cheek, you pull away resting your forehead on his.
"Do you still have doubts?"
ε ї з — a/n: It's finally out! I confess that I have a lot of chapters to do, but I already advanced this one because an idea came to me at the time. I hope that you enjoyed! I confess that I don't follow the group, but I remember the announcement when they debuted. Anyway, don't kill me if the personalities didn't match 😭 I did something really sweet on purpose, I confess that I love a sad chapter, but when I write something happy, I can't stop haha. Please leave your feedback in the comments, it encourages me ;)
P.s: For those who asked me before, don't worry, the chapters are almost ready, I should be releasing them soon so keep an eye out! (☆^ー^☆)
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