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[wonroha]

ᅠᅠᅠ SCENTING ❤︎ IVE OT6

ᅠᅠ ೯⠀⁺ ⠀ 𖥻 𝓘𝒏 𝓦𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 ive is obsessed with their only omega ⠀ᰋ .ᐟ 𝑓𝑒𝑚! reader ★ 𝗰𝘄. none 𝐢𝐢 ♡ O446ᅠ 𓂃 ࣪˖

♡ ( 𝑓luff ) abo/omegaverse, omega! reader x alpha! ive, suggestive themes (not with leeseo), needy liz, pack alpha! yujin

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ᅠᅠᅠ 𝗢𝗡𝗘. ᅠᅠ ୨୧ ᅠᅠ KIM GAEUL ❥

୨୧ GAEUL loves to have you close to her during practice, pulling your body next to hears without thinking twice before burying her face on your neck, mumbling a soft, “mmh... your scent is so good.” until yujin forces her to focus on the actual practice and not how sweet you had gotten ever since she clinged to you.

ᅠᅠᅠ 𝗧𝗪𝗢. ᅠᅠ ୨୧ ᅠᅠ AHN YUJIN ❥

୨୧ YUJIN is glued to you all the damn time. it's like the girl doesn't know anything about boundaries or personal space because unless you have a good excuse to not be cuddling her, you will be—cutely—get kidnapped by your own leader and pack alpha. not that you mind of course, after all, yujin is quite the excited puppy when it comes to her omega.

ᅠᅠᅠ 𝗧𝗛𝗥𝗘𝗘. ᅠᅠ ୨୧ ᅠᅠ NAOI REI ❥

୨୧ REI can get really needy when it's you we're talking about. she wouldn't ever growl at her own members obviously, but everyone can see the pout on her face when she wants to scent you and you're cuddling someone else. in the end, everyone would just tease rei, but as long as she got to scent you how much she wanted, she didn't mind.

ᅠᅠᅠ 𝗙𝗢𝗨𝗥. ᅠᅠ ୨୧ ᅠᅠ JANG WONYOUNG ❥

୨୧ WONYOUNG is such a tease. her delicate image is like a free pass to do whatever she wants with you without anyone but the members be aware of it. like the few times wony had pulled you to her side, rubbing her wrist on your neck with a little grin while trying not to chuckle right before a performance. “just a good luck scenting, baby.”

ᅠᅠᅠ 𝗙𝗜𝗩𝗘. ᅠᅠ ୨୧ ᅠᅠ KIM JIWON ❥

୨୧ LIZ always gets so needy whenever she's around you. the fans didn't know about the idols subgenders, and everyone swore that liz was an omega just from the way she acted around you while on camera. off camera she managed to be better worse. she wouldn't say it out loud—too shy for that—but you knew just from her expression when she wanted to cling and scent you all over.

ᅠᅠᅠ 𝗦𝗜𝗫. ᅠᅠ ୨୧ ᅠᅠ LEE HYUNSEO ❥

୨୧ LEESEO, being the youngest of the group and the last one to present as an alpha, was still shy when it came to scenting you—it mostly came from the fear of doing something wrong to the group's omega and making you uncomfortable. she did prefer to cuddle you right before sleeping, nuzzling her cheek right on your neck's scent gland, a soft smile on her face as you got more and more relaxed.

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[astrae4]

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[siilent-wanderer]

Again and again

Pairing: actress! ive x actress! reader

Prompt: The script said one kiss, the drama showed one kiss. But the leaked behind-the-scenes footage? Hmm...

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Yujin

The Nation’s It-Girl, Korea’s Favorite Lead

coming-of-age romance

yknow just two childhood best friends who reunite as adults, rekindling their feelings after years apart

Yujin plays the effortlessly charming, slightly cocky female lead

she plays it so well that sometimes you wonder if she’s even acting

the kissing scene is supposed to be a slow, lingering one

JUST ONE single, meaningful kiss before you both pull away

but in the behind-the-scenes clip, Yujin kisses you once…

then twice…

then three times in succession, grinning as she leans in AGAIN

"Director-nim, I think I forgot my lines. We should redo this," she jokes, right before pressing ANOTHER soft kiss against your lips

you hear the staff definitely snickering in the background

the clip goes viral instantly

"SHE'S SO OBVIOUS??? GIRL WAS HAVING THE TIME OF HER LIFE" "yujin’s method acting is just... wanting to kiss her co-star over and over?? that's kinda sus" "we all saw her SMILE between kisses. Yujin, be fr”

in an interview, Yujin just smirks when asked about it

"I just got really into character”

"Or maybe you just didn’t want the scene to end?”

“Maybe," she says, dimples showing

that knowing smile and those twinkling eyes. iykyk

Gaeul

The Respected Actress Who’s Known for Elegance

historical sapphic romance

your characters are from opposing noble families, bound by duty but helplessly drawn to each other

her character is graceful, composed — until it comes to you

the kiss is supposed to be a gentle, chaste press of lips before she pulls away

in the behind-the-scenes footage tho…

Gaeul stays close, her lips brushing yours a second time…

then a third

her hand lingers against your cheek as she murmurs, "Just one more."

the director eventually yells, "CUT — Gaeul, that was not in the script!"

Gaeul just smiles, eyes still locked onto yours. "Wasn't it?"

the video of her very unscripted kisses spreads like wildfire

"Gaeul is the definition of a hopeless romantic." "sis said 'I’m staying in character' but that was just her real emotions cuz wdym jUST ONE MORE” "HER LITTLE SMILE AFTER THE KISS !!! SHE KNEW WHAT SHE WAS DOING"

when asked about it in an interview, Gaeul simply tilts her head and says, "I think the scene needed more... emotion."

Rei

Rising Star with an Intense Fanbase

soft and slow-burn romance

from being enemies to falling deeply in love

Rei plays the cold, tsundere-type lead who only softens for you

the script calls for one short, hesitant kiss

instead, the clip that leaks shows Rei lingering, hesitating

but then leaning in again for another kiss

and another

and another !!

she lets out a breathy, nervous laugh against your lips and whispers:

“I think we should try it one more time. For, uh, realism."

the comments go insane

"REEEEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIII GIRL, THAT WASN’T NECESSARY" "she was acting like she had a crush ON HER ACTUAL CO-STAR" "we got FOUR kisses instead of ONE like Naoi Rei, do you want to explain??"

during a live broadcast, Rei’s face turns bright red when Joy asks about it

she hides behind her hands before stammering, "I-I was just in the moment!"

Wonyoung

The Goddess of K-Drama, Korea’s Sweetheart

glamorous and dramatic romance

filled with longing stares, fancy gala scenes, and breathtaking confessions

Wonyoung plays the rich, untouchable CEO who falls for the heir of another company a.k.a. you

the script said the kiss scene is meant to be a slow, tension-filled moment

Wonyoung was supposed to barely brush her lips against yours before pulling away

but in the leaked behind-the-scenes clip, she doesn’t pull away

like, at all

instead, she kisses you again

and then? again

she smiles against your lips, completely breaking character, and murmurs, "I can’t help it, you’re too pretty."

the internet obviously loses it

I mean, it IS Jang Wonyoung

"wonyoung was just indulging herself at that point like that was the gayest sht I ever heard her say" "She literally whispered sweet nothings between kisses. Is this even acting?" "Jang Wonyoung took 'one more take' as 'ten more kisses' and I respect that"

in an interview, Wonyoung just giggles and winks at the camera

"Oops?"

Liz

The Lovable Actress Who Plays the Best WLW Leads

cozy, heartfelt romance

just two childhood best friends who realize their feelings after years of quiet pining

Liz plays the warm, affectionate, best-friend-turned-lover role too convincingly

the kiss is meant to be a soft, fleeting touch of lips

in the leaked video, however, Liz doesn’t stop

she pulls you in closer, her hands resting on your waist as she deepens the kiss, tilting her head slightly like she wants more

she even lets out the softest hum before breaking away, her gaze locked onto yours

"That felt natural, right?"

the staff erupts in laughter because who even says that after breaking character?!

the clip goes insanely viral with fans saying:

"y/n better check if she still has her heart because I’m pretty sure liz just stole it" "Her hands were so gentle… so soft… so tender… I am on the floor" "Kim Jiwon, sweetie, that was NOT 'just acting’"

when asked about it, Liz just laughs sheepishly

"Hmm, I guess I got… a little too into the scene?"

Leeseo

The Rising Star Who Masters the Best Slow-Burn Romances

soft, heartwarming coming-of-age romance

two childhood best friends navigating the bittersweet transition into something more

Leeseo is the endearing best-friend-who-loves-you-more-than-she-says

the moment of realization is meant to be subtle

just a lingering glance, fingers brushing, an unspoken understanding

but in the leaked behind-the-scenes clip...

Leeseo doesn’t let go of your hand, her thumb gently tracing over your knuckles

she tilts her head, her voice softer than usual when she asks, "Do you really not feel it?"

then, without thinking, she reaches up, tucking a stray piece of hair behind your ear, her fingertips barely grazing your skin

the director yells "CUT," but Leeseo stays still as if she didn't hear a thing, her eyes still searching yours for something unspoken

the clip spreads like wildfire online and fans absolutely lose their minds:

"Leeseo’s gaze alone deserves an award. Why does it feel like she’s actually in love??" "dude the way she hesitates before pulling away??? this is NOT just acting y'all" "Can we talk about her voice breaking a little?? Like, she ACTUALLY meant that line" "WHY did she tuck Y/N’s hair behind her ear so gently? I am unwell oml"

when asked about the scene, Leeseo just laughs

"Hmm... Maybe I was a little too in character?"

A/N: no kissing scene for leeseo, she's still a child in my eyes 😤

[stewpidcheescatarinabluu]

CHAPTER 2 - “Sidekick of the heart”

Synopsis: You’ve been Leeseo’s sidekick since childhood, battling imaginary monsters and nerding out over builds. But as she grows popular, even your favorite hero can’t prepare for Yujin—the persistent, charming rival—trying to steal her attention. Every day, you navigate the battlefield between friendship, loyalty, and the quiet ache of being more than just her sidekick.

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Leeseo X Male Reader

It was the following day, and as usual, Calc class was dragging. The teacher’s monotone drone mingled with the faint scratch of pencils across paper, and you could feel your eyelids slowly fighting gravity.

The bell hadn’t rung yet when Yujin appeared in the hallway, leaning casually against a locker near Leeseo’s classroom. You noticed him immediately—the practiced, easy smile, the way he seemed to glide just a little closer whenever she turned.

“Hey, Leeseo,” he said smoothly, stepping forward.

She glanced at him, unfazed, and waved her hand in that calm, effortless “don’t worry” way. “Hi, Yujin. What’s up?”

He grinned. “Nothing much… just wondering if you’d like to grab coffee this weekend?”

Leeseo tilted her head, pretending to think it over. “Coffee? Nah, I’ve got plans.”

“Plans?” he asked, his smile faltering slightly, though he tried to cover it.

“Yeah,” she said lightly, shrugging. “With Y/N.”

You almost choked on your own breath, but she didn’t even notice your glare. Yujin blinked, clearly thrown, before he laughed lightly. “Ah… right. Makes sense.”

Leeseo leaned casually against her desk, calm as ever. “Thanks for asking, though. Maybe another time.”

Yujin’s grin returned, forced now, and he waved. “Sure, sure. Catch you later.” Then he walked away, leaving the hallway feeling strangely quiet.

You exhaled, brushing your hair back. “Wow. That was… intense.”

Leeseo looked at you, as if you were overreacting. “Intense? He just asked me for coffee. No big deal.”

“No big deal?” you echoed. “He’s Yujin. And he asked you out.”

She shrugged again, popping a granola bar into her mouth. “Yeah? I’m not interested.”

You shook your head. “Of course not. But… do you even realize how much attention you’re getting?”

She tilted her head, genuinely confused. “Attention? Nah. Weird. Anyway… did you finish that assignment we were working on?”

Before you could respond, a group of girls appeared from around the corner, whispering and giggling.

“Leeseo!” one of them called, stepping forward with an exaggerated wink. “Can I borrow you for a sec? My friend really wants your Snapchat. Pretty please?”

Leeseo blinked, chewing her granola thoughtfully. “Snapchat? Uh… no. Sorry.” She waved her hand politely, and the girls exchanged stunned looks before retreating.

You let out a soft groan. “See? This is what I mean. Even your friends are turning into wingmen.”

She shrugged again, a faint smile tugging at her lips. “Then they’ll be disappointed. I’m not giving it out.”

You shook your head, half amused, half frustrated. “Impossible.”

Leeseo leaned closer, lowering her voice. “You sound like someone who’s jealous.”

“What?” you asked, flustered, looking anywhere but at her.

“I mean… you keep staring like Yujin is a villain from our old games.” She smirked, clearly teasing.

“I am not jealous,” you muttered, though the warmth in your chest betrayed you.

Leeseo shrugged, her eyes glinting knowingly. “Sure. If you say so, hero. Anyway… you finish that assignment or are we still debating on who sold the boss fight last night??”

You groaned, but the corner of your mouth twitched. Some things never change.

And as the hallway filled with students rushing to class, you realized… no matter how many people noticed her, no matter how many wingmen tried, she still moved through the world exactly the way she always had. Calm, oblivious, and completely impossible to stop noticingi

You both turned the corner toward your classroom, the crowd thinning just enough for the two of you to walk side by side without getting bumped.

“So, seriously,” you said, nudging her with your elbow, “if you’re going to reject Yujin that smoothly, at least make it a cinematic combo—like, Flame Strike plus Ice Wall or something. People would remember that.”

Leeseo laughed, flicking her hair back. “Cinematic combo? You mean ‘overkill for no reason’? Nah, I’m more into efficiency.”

“Efficiency doesn’t get remembered,” you argued. “Epic moves get remembered. Do you even care about your stats?”

“Stats?” she repeated, raising an eyebrow. “You mean… for popularity points?”

“Exactly!” You leaned forward conspiratorially. “Popularity is basically an RPG stat. And right now, yours is maxed. People are trying to grind it.”

She snorted. “Grind it? That sounds exhausting. I just… exist.”

“Existing doesn’t get people talking,” you said, smirking. “You need the right artifact equipped. Maybe a Legendary Smile or Mythic Composure.”

Leeseo grinned, clearly entertained. “You make it sound like I’m a boss monster.”

“You are a boss monster,” you said seriously, like it was a matter of fact. “And I’m stuck in the beginner’s area, watching everyone else try to get a drop from you.”

She nudged you playfully. “Poor little sidekick. Don’t worry, I’ll keep the rare loot exclusive to you.”

You blinked at her, caught between mock indignation and actual relief. “Exclusive, huh? That sounds dangerously close to… what, favoritism?”

Leeseo shrugged, her grin teasing, but there was something about the way she said it—like she knew exactly what she was doing. “Maybe. Depends if you survive the next raid.”

You groaned, shaking your head, but you couldn’t help laughing. “I swear… some things never change.”

“Some things shouldn’t change,” she replied softly, nudging your shoulder.

You glanced at her, and for a moment, the hallway chaos—the glances, the whispers, even Yujin—faded into the background. Just the two of you, nerding out like you always had, side by side.

The last bell rang, echoing through the emptying hallways. Students spilled out toward buses, bikes, and meeting spots, leaving you and Leeseo with a rare quiet corridor.

“Finally,” you muttered, stretching your shoulders. “No more chaos for at least five minutes.”

Leeseo nudged your arm. “Five minutes? You’re optimistic. But… the library?”

“Yeah. It’s empty this time of day, and you said we needed a spot to plan our next build anyway.” You gestured down the hall. “Plus, I don’t want to deal with Yujin stalking the hallways again.”

Leeseo laughed. “Fair enough. Lead the way, hero.”

By the time you reached the library, the smell of old books and polished wood wrapped around you like a soft blanket. Most students had gone, leaving a few scattered at desks with laptops open or books splayed across tables. You claimed a corner table by the windows, stacks of notebooks and pencils spread out in a messy perimeter around you.

“So,” Leeseo said, resting her chin on her hands, eyes scanning the empty room like a commander surveying a battlefield. “What’s first on today’s build agenda?”

You pulled out your notebook, already scribbled with half-finished diagrams and stats. “Armor sets. I’ve been testing stats all morning. I think we can optimize defense without sacrificing mobility, if we swap your boots with the Windwalker set.”

She leaned over, peering at your sketches, excitement lighting her face. “Hmm… true. But then I lose elemental resistance. And the Abyssal Artifact is still active—can’t ignore the magic spike.”

You grinned. “Exactly why I proposed the gloves swap too. Force Boost plus Elemental Dampener—basically meta, but we can tweak it for efficiency.”

She nodded, biting her lip. “Yeah… and then we can stack the ring effects for the combo multiplier. Wait—what about the necklace enchant?”

“Already considered. We’re losing a tiny bit of stamina regen, but honestly, the combo multiplier outweighs it.”

Leeseo leaned back in her chair, eyes sparkling. “You know, I could almost forget we’re supposed to be studying for history right now.”

“Who said we ever had to study?” you said, smirking. “This is clearly more important.”

She laughed, spinning her pencil between her fingers. “Fine. But if we fail the test, it’s your fault.”

“Deal,” you said, leaning back and pulling up more notes. “Now, let’s talk artifacts… and how to finally beat that one dungeon we’ve been stuck on.”

For the next hour, the library wasn’t about lectures or essays. It was about strategy, stats, and secret plans—your own little world, perfectly safe, just like it always had been. And even with the quiet tapping of other students in the background, it felt like no one else existed.

THE NEXT DAY

The corridor buzzed with students rushing to their next class, but somehow Yujin managed to find her at her locker again.

“Leeseo! Wait up,” he called, jogging slightly to catch up.

She turned, tilting her head in her usual calm way. “Hi, Yujin. What’s going on?”

He leaned closer than necessary, voice dropping to that smooth, slightly pleading tone he always used. “Look… I really want to take you out this weekend. Coffee, a movie—anything. Please?”

Leeseo blinked, chewing her lower lip as if thinking it over—but not seriously. “I’m busy,” she said lightly, turning a page in her notebook.

“Busy?” he said, almost desperate now. “You can make time. I can—uh—come by after school, maybe? Even just for a few minutes?”

You stepped up beside her, hands stuffed in your pockets, trying not to glare too obviously. “Seriously, Yujin, she said no. Twice. Chill.”

Yujin’s eyes flicked to you, and for a split second you could see the faint twitch of irritation—like he’d never expected a sidekick to intervene. “I’m not bothering anyone. I just… I really like her, okay?”

Leeseo glanced between you two, calm as ever, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. “I’m… flattered. Really. But I’m not interested.”

He swallowed, desperation still lingering, and leaned a fraction closer. “Is there… anything I can do? Anything at all?”

You couldn’t help it. Your voice dropped low, a mix of teasing and warning. “Anything? Yeah—stop following her around like some lost minion. That’s a start.”

Leeseo laughed softly, the sound like sunlight breaking through clouds. “Yujin, he’s right. You can’t just… lean on me until I say yes.”

Yujin ran a hand through his hair, defeated but still hopeful. “I—I just thought—maybe—”

“Maybe what?” you asked, smirking. “Maybe you thought persistence would work? Doesn’t work in games, doesn’t work in real life.”

Leeseo leaned back, folding her arms, clearly entertained by the whole scene. “Exactly. No amount of grinding will change this.”

Yujin groaned softly, finally straightening up, defeated… for now. But you could see in his eyes he wasn’t done. Not by a long shot.

And as he walked away, shoulders slumped, you felt that familiar mix of relief and annoyance—and maybe, just a tiny pinch of jealousy you weren’t ready to admit.

The hall was unusually empty for a Friday afternoon, sunlight slanting through the windows. Leeseo made her way to her locker when Yujin appeared at her side, quickening his pace to match hers.

“Leeseo… wait,” he said, voice low but urgent.

She glanced at him, tilting her head. “Uh… hi, Yujin. What’s going on?”

He took a step closer, running a hand through his hair. “I don’t get it. I’ve asked you before, and you keep saying no, but… why? Just tell me. Am I missing something?”

Leeseo raised an eyebrow, confused. “Missing what?”

“I don’t know!” he admitted, exasperated. “I just… I like you, and I can’t stop thinking about it. Every time I see you, I… I want to take you out, spend time with you, but you keep shutting me down!”

Leeseo tilted her head again, calm as ever. “Yujin… I’m not interested. That’s it. I don’t know what else to say.”

He groaned, leaning against the locker beside her. “But I’ve never liked anyone like this! I’ve tried to be patient, but—seeing you with everyone else, hearing you laugh… I can’t just… ignore it!”

She blinked, genuinely confused. “Everyone else? Yujin… I don’t even notice most of it.”

“I mean… it’s obvious to everyone else,” he said, almost pleading now. “I’m the one who should matter, not just some random guys asking for your socials. Doesn’t that make sense?”

Leeseo adjusted her backpack, a faint smile tugging at her lips. “Yujin… seriously. I get it, but I don’t feel the same way. And honestly, the more you push, the more awkward it gets.”

He ran a hand down his face, exhaling sharply. “I just… I thought if I tried harder, if I kept asking, maybe you’d… I don’t know. Maybe you’d give me a chance.”

“I’m not giving a chance,” she said softly, but firmly. “I’m flattered, but I’m not interested.”

He finally straightened, forcing a tight smile, though you could tell he wasn’t ready to give up. “Right… okay. I’ll… figure something out. Eventually.”

Leeseo watched him go, tilting her head thoughtfully. “Well… that was intense,” she muttered, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear.

You hurried down the hallway, bag slung over your shoulder, finally free from your last-minute meeting. Your thoughts were half on the assignment you’d left in the library, half on Leeseo—hoping she’d made it through Yujin’s latest attempt without too much hassle.

As you rounded the corner near the courtyard, you spotted him. Yujin was standing there, leaning against a railing, arms crossed, brow furrowed, his usual smooth composure cracked by something like frustration—or maybe defeat. You couldn’t hear what he was muttering to himself, but the slump of his shoulders told you all you needed to know.

You smirked quietly to yourself, shaking your head. Classic. Doesn’t even realize she’s untouchable to him.

By the time you reached the library doors, Leeseo was stepping out, notebook tucked under her arm, looking perfectly calm as always. She caught sight of you and smiled.

“Finally!” she said, nudging your shoulder. “I thought you’d abandoned me to the chaos.”

“Yeah, right,” you muttered, falling into step beside her. “I was just… inspecting the battlefield. Yujin looked like he lost a duel.”

Leeseo blinked, tilting her head, clearly puzzled. “Yujin? Lost a duel?”

You chuckled under your breath. “You’ll see. Let’s just get out of here before he tries his luck again.”

She laughed softly, looping her arm through yours as you both walked down the quiet path outside the school. The sun was warm, the air soft, and for a moment, it felt like nothing outside the two of you existed—no Yujin, no glances, no hallway chaos. Just the familiar rhythm of your steps, and the quiet, comfortable bubble you’d always shared.

“And?” she asked after a beat, glancing up at you. “Did he look scary?”

You rolled your eyes, a grin tugging at your lips. “Scary? No. Desperate. Very, very desperate.”

Leeseo laughed, nudging your side. “Good. Can’t have him stealing my sidekick away, now can we?”

“Exactly,” you said, smirking. “You’re still stuck with me.”

And as the two of you continued down the path, you couldn’t help but notice how effortless she made it all seem—her obliviousness, her calm, her laughter—while in the back of your mind, you made a silent vow to always be the one standing by her side.

after countless hours spent on the library mapping out the whole playthrough

The streets were quiet, the golden afternoon sun casting long shadows as you and Leeseo walked side by side. Backpacks slung low, the familiar rhythm of your steps felt like a private soundtrack.

“So,” you said, glancing at her, “if we swap the Windwalker boots for Abyssal Greaves, we can boost elemental resistance without losing mobility. But then the ring combo gets tricky…”

Leeseo leaned closer, eyes scanning the invisible battlefield of your conversation. “Hmm… yeah, but if we adjust the necklace enchant, the multiplier still works. I think it balances out.”

You grinned. “Of course, of course. Classic Leeseo logic. You’re basically carrying the meta on your back.”

She laughed softly, nudging your shoulder. “And you’re still the guy trying to optimize everything… even my stats.”

“Hey, someone’s got to make sure the DPS is worth it,” you teased, bumping her gently.

For a few steps, the conversation flowed easily, the streets around you fading into white noise. Then she paused mid-step, tilting her head as she looked down the sidewalk.

“Y’know… I kinda feel bad,” she said suddenly, voice quieter, almost hesitant.

“For…?” you asked, confused.

“Rejecting Yujin over and over again,” she admitted, shrugging like it was nothing, as if it wasn’t a big deal.

You nearly tripped over your own feet, blinking at her. “Wait… what? You… feel bad?”

She shrugged again, casual as ever. “Yeah… I mean, he’s really trying, and I guess it’s not his fault he’s… persistent.”

“Persistent? He’s practically stalking you,” you said, half laughing, half exasperated.

“I said he’s trying, not that he’s perfect,” she said with a faint smile, glancing at you. “It’s kind of… cute, in a weird, annoying way. But I still don’t like him like that.”

You groaned, muttering under your breath. “Of course you don’t. Of course you don’t…”

Leeseo nudged you with her elbow, clearly teasing. “Relax. He’s fine. He’ll survive. I just… didn’t expect to care, I guess.”

You shook your head, smirking. “Yeah, well, good thing I’m here. Someone’s got to keep the hero stats in check.”

She laughed softly, looping her arm through yours as you continued walking. And for a moment, everything else—the hallway chaos, Yujin’s desperate attempts—faded away. Just the two of you, side by side, like it always had been.

The Next Morning

You jogged up the steps, late as usual, backpack bouncing against your shoulders. “Ugh… five more minutes and I’d be late for first period,” you muttered, scanning the familiar courtyard.

Then you nearly collided with someone at the corner.

“Whoa! Sorry, man! Here, here!” Yujin’s hands shot out, steadying you, his usual smooth composure replaced with something… giddy. His grin was practically glowing, like he’d just won some secret quest.

You stumbled back a step, raising an eyebrow. “Uh… what’s gotten into you? You look… happy.”

Yujin waved a hand dismissively, still smiling like a kid who’d just discovered a cheat code. “Nothing! Totally fine. Have a good day, man!”

Something in your chest twisted, a little uneasy but mostly curious. You shook it off, glancing across the courtyard, and there she was—Leeseo, in her usual seat by the back of the classroom, notebook open, hair falling lazily over her shoulder.

You approached, lowering your voice as you sat down beside her. “Hey… do you… uh, happen to know why Yujin’s walking around like he just found a legendary loot drop or something?”

Leeseo glanced up, eyes calm as always, and tilted her head slightly. A small, almost mischievous smile played on her lips.

“Oh… it’s not a big deal,” she said casually, closing her notebook. “I accepted his offer for a coffee date. Nothing too serious.”

You blinked.

“What?”

TO BE CONTINUED !!

[jiwonbp2]

JEON JIWON was born on april 20th 2005 and is a contestant on the mnet survival show IDOL PLANET (boys ii planet) . she also participated in girls planet & i-land 2

ABOUT JIWON

overview

EPISODES

AFTER BP2

JIGGYU (yes it needs its own section)

♥︎

STANTWT

TAGLIST:OPEN (write in the comments if you want to be in it!)

ASKS:OPEN (if you want to ask anything about jiwon pls ask im very open to questions 🤗)

NOTES: this is my first time doing something like this so im still getting the hang of it!! This was very inspired by @b2p-meixing and other similar creators ❤️ also vote for Hengyu on mnet plus

[baelabong]

ʙɪᴛᴛᴇʀꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛ - (ʟᴇᴇꜱᴇᴏ x ꜰᴇᴍ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ)

Plot: Leeseo's smile faltered as she approached Y/N, realizing the dare was no longer just a game.

Genre: fluff,angst

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Leeseo twirled the pen in her hand, her fingers absentmindedly playing with the small object as she leaned back in her chair. Around her, her friends chatted animatedly, the room filled with the buzz of their conversation. She feigned disinterest, but her mind was racing with the thrill of the dare they had just posed.

“Alright, everyone, i’m bored,” Yujin said, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “We need a good dare for Leeseo.”

One of the other friends, Minji, grinned wickedly. “How about this: Leeseo has to ask Y/N out on a date. And not just ask—she actually has to make Y/N believe she’s into her.”

The group burst into laughter, exchanging looks of approval. Leeseo’s heart skipped a beat. The idea seemed both outrageous and amusing, and the more she thought about it, the more it intrigued her. Y/N was a quiet, reserved girl who kept to herself. It would be a challenge, but one Leeseo felt she could handle. Besides, her pride wouldn’t allow her to back down.

“Seriously?” Wonyoung’s voice cut through the laughter, her tone disapproving. “That’s a bit harsh, don’t you think? Y/N’s a really nice person. I’m not sure it’s a good idea to mess with her like that.”

“Oh, come on, Wonyoung,” Yujin said, waving her hand dismissively. “It’s just a bit of fun. Leeseo will do it, and it’ll be hilarious. Y/N never even has to know it’s a joke.”

Wonyoung shook her head, her expression troubled. “It’s not about whether it’s funny or not. It’s about treating someone with respect. What if Y/N actually starts to like Leeseo? This could be really hurtful.”

Leeseo, watching the exchange, felt her pulse quicken. Part of her agreed with Wonyoung, but her pride and the excitement of the dare overshadowed those reservations. “Come on, Wonyoung,” she said with a smirk. “It’s just a game. I’ll make it convincing, and then we can all laugh about it.”

The group cheered, rallying around Leeseo. “Exactly,” Minji said, nodding enthusiastically. “It’s all in good fun. And besides, Y/N’s so quiet and reserved—she’ll never see it coming.”

Wonyoung’s frown deepened, but she remained silent, clearly upset but outnumbered.

———

Approaching Y/N after school wasn’t difficult. Leeseo found her leaning against a locker, engrossed in a book, seemingly lost in her own world. Her heart raced with a mix of excitement and nerves. This was it—the moment to put the dare into action.

Leeseo took a deep breath, trying to keep her tone light and playful. “Hey, Y/N,” she called out, her voice cheerful. Y/N looked up, her expression neutral but curious. Leeseo offered a warm smile, hoping to make her invitation sound as genuine as possible. “I was wondering if you’d like to go to the amusement park with me this weekend?”

Y/N blinked, her eyes narrowing slightly as if trying to gauge whether Leeseo was being serious or just playing a game. She set her book aside and straightened up, a hint of skepticism in her gaze. “The amusement park?”

Leeseo nodded, her smile unwavering. “Yeah, just thought it’d be fun to hang out. I know you’re usually busy, but I thought it might be a nice change of pace.”

Y/N’s expression remained guarded, her lips pressed into a thin line. “Why do you want to go with me, though?”

Leeseo’s heart skipped a beat. This was the tricky part. “Oh, you know, just thought it’d be nice to get to know you better,” she said, trying to sound casual. “Plus, it’s always more fun with someone who’s up for a good time.”

Y/N studied her for a moment, clearly trying to read beyond Leeseo’s cheerful facade. The silence stretched, and Leeseo’s smile began to falter slightly under the scrutiny. The skepticism in Y/N’s eyes was palpable, and Leeseo could see the wheels turning in her mind.

Finally, Y/N sighed, her shoulders relaxing just a bit. “Alright, I guess. Sure, why not?”

Relief washed over Leeseo, but she quickly masked it with a nod and a grin. “Great! It’ll be fun, I promise. I’ll pick you up on Saturday morning, okay?”

Y/N gave a hesitant nod, still appearing uncertain. “Okay.”

“See you then,” Leeseo said, trying to sound upbeat.

“Yeah, see you,” Y/N replied, her voice quiet.

——

The weekend arrived faster than Leeseo anticipated, and she found herself genuinely excited as she prepared for the day ahead. The amusement park loomed on the horizon, and Leeseo was eager to see how the day would unfold. She picked out a pair of wide legged jeans and a cropped singlet underneath her Northface puffer.

When Saturday morning came, Leeseo drove to Y/N’s house, her heart beating a little faster than usual. She was a bundle of nerves and anticipation. Y/N appeared at the door, dressed comfortably for the day, and Leeseo couldn’t help but notice how her nerves seemed to melt away when she saw Y/N’s shy smile.

The drive to the amusement park was filled with light conversation, and as they arrived, Leeseo could barely contain her excitement. She dragged Y/N through the entrance, pointing out all the rides and attractions with enthusiasm. “Come on, Y/N, the roller coaster’s this way!” Leeseo exclaimed, practically pulling Y/N along.

They spent the day darting from ride to ride, the thrill of each new adventure making them both laugh and cheer. The carnival atmosphere was infectious, and Leeseo noticed how Y/N’s initial hesitation slowly transformed into genuine enjoyment. The sound of Y/N’s laughter became more frequent, and each time Leeseo heard it, a small pang of something unidentifiable tugged at her heart.

For a while, the dare seemed to dissolve into the background, overshadowed by the fun they were having. Leeseo found herself genuinely absorbed in the day, her earlier motives fading as she watched Y/N’s eyes light up with excitement. It was clear Y/N was having a great time, and seeing her so happy made Leeseo’s heart swell.

As the day drew to a close, they walked through the park, their faces flushed from the sun and the day’s activities. Leeseo bought them cotton candy, and they shared it as they strolled. The ease between them was undeniable, and Leeseo began to realize that she enjoyed Y/N’s company far more than she had anticipated.

Over the next few days, Leeseo continued to hang out with Y/N. They went for coffee after school, and Leeseo couldn’t help but notice how comfortable and natural their conversations were. They talked about everything from their favorite books to their plans for the future, and every meeting felt like a new adventure.

They watched movies at Y/N’s place, spending hours curled up on the couch, discussing plots and characters in a way that felt intimate and familiar. Leeseo began to notice how Y/N’s subtle smiles and quiet laughter were no longer just a result of the dare. Instead, they seemed to be part of a genuine connection forming between them.

The more time they spent together, the more Leeseo’s initial determination to complete the dare began to waver. It was supposed to be a game, a challenge to be won, but now it felt like something much deeper. Leeseo found herself questioning her own motives and realizing that the line between the dare and her growing feelings for Y/N was becoming increasingly blurred.

As she lay in bed at night, thinking about their time together, Leeseo couldn’t help but wonder if the dare had unintentionally led her to something real. The thought both excited and frightened her. She had started to care about Y/N, not just as part of a game, but as someone she genuinely wanted to be with.

It was a few days later when Y/N, heading back to class after a bathroom break, overheard her name being mentioned. Curiosity piqued, she stopped just outside the door, listening.

“She totally fell for it,” Leeseo’s voice rang out, laughter bubbling from her lips. “I can’t believe she actually thinks I’m into her. This dare was too easy.”

Y/N’s heart sank, the color draining from her face as realization hit her. It was all a joke—a game. Every smile, every laugh, every touch—it had all been a lie. She gasped, unable to stop the sound from escaping. The laughter inside the classroom came to an abrupt halt.

Leeseo’s eyes widened as she spotted Y/N standing at the door. But instead of faltering, Leeseo’s laugh continued, the sound almost forced now, though still mocking. She didn’t want to seem like she was suddenly affected by Y/N’s presence. She didn’t want her friends to think she’d grown soft.

Y/N felt her chest tighten, her heart breaking with every passing second. The humiliation was unbearable. She turned on her heel, needing to get away, needing air, needing to escape the hurt that was suffocating her.

As she fled the classroom, she collided with Wonyoung, one of Leeseo’s closest friends. Wonyoung, seeing the devastation on Y/N’s face, quickly wrapped her arms around her, pulling her close in an almost protective embrace. Y/N let herself lean into Wonyoung’s chest, her face buried in the soft fabric of Wonyoung’s shirt as tears threatened to spill over.

Wonyoung didn’t say anything, didn’t need to. She simply held Y/N, gently guiding her away from the door, away from Leeseo’s cruel laughter and the friends who had set this all in motion.

The walk to a quieter place was silent, the only sound being the occasional sniffle from Y/N. Finally, they reached an empty classroom, and Wonyoung closed the door behind them. She sat Y/N down, still not letting go, giving her the time she needed to gather herself.

When Y/N finally pulled back, her eyes red but no longer crying, she looked up at Wonyoung with a mix of confusion and hurt. “Why?” was all she could manage.

Wonyoung sighed, her expression softening. “Leeseo… she doesn’t realize what she’s doing until it’s too late. She’s… she’s immature sometimes, gets caught up in things she shouldn’t.” Wonyoung paused, choosing her words carefully. “But I think, maybe, along the way, she started to care about you for real. She just didn’t know how to stop the game once it started.”

Y/N shook her head, the hurt still too fresh. “It doesn’t matter,” she whispered. “It was all just a joke to her.”

Wonyoung frowned, knowing she couldn’t fix this for either of them. But she could be here, for Y/N. “Maybe it started as a joke,” Wonyoung said quietly, “but I’ve seen the way Leeseo looks at you. I think she’s just too scared to admit she messed up.”

Y/N didn’t respond, the words not reaching her. The pain was too deep, the betrayal too fresh. All she could feel was the sting of Leeseo’s laughter echoing in her ears.

Leeseo might have played a game, but Y/N was the one who got hurt. And no amount of excuses could change that.

Meanwhile, Leeseo, feeling the weight of what had just happened, found herself unable to stay in the classroom. The realization that Y/N had heard everything was gnawing at her, the guilt settling in. She excused herself from her friends, their laughter fading behind her as she hurried down the hallway, her heart pounding in her chest.

Leeseo didn’t know where she was going, only that she needed to find Y/N, to explain, to say something—anything—that could make this right. Her heart pounded as she hurried through the empty hallways, her mind a whirlwind of regret and fear. The sound of her footsteps echoed loudly in the silence, amplifying her growing sense of dread.

Turning a corner, she spotted them—Y/N and Wonyoung—standing together in an empty classroom. Leeseo’s breath caught in her throat as she slowed to a stop, her heart racing. She watched from the doorway, feeling a mix of guilt and something else—something sharp and painful—twisting inside her.

In the classroom, Wonyoung was gently tilting Y/N’s chin up, her thumb brushing away the remnants of Y/N’s tears. The sight was almost more than Leeseo could bear. The tenderness in Wonyoung’s touch, the way she looked at Y/N with such compassion—it was clear that Wonyoung wasn’t just offering comfort; she was offering something deeper, something more sincere than the façade Leeseo had presented.

Leeseo stood frozen, her heart aching as she watched the scene unfold. She wanted to step forward, to apologize, to explain that the dare had started as a joke but had turned into something real for her. But the words caught in her throat, her body feeling as though it was made of lead.

Wonyoung’s gaze flickered up, catching Leeseo’s through the open door. For a brief moment, their eyes locked. The understanding between them was palpable, a silent exchange that spoke volumes. Wonyoung’s eyes were resolute, her message clear: Y/N was no longer Leeseo’s concern. This was Wonyoung’s space now, her chance to mend the hurt that Leeseo had caused.

Before Leeseo could even think to react, Wonyoung leaned down, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to Y/N’s forehead. The gesture was tender and protective, a silent promise of care and affection. It was more than a simple comfort; it was an act of intimacy that made Leeseo’s stomach drop and her heart shatter.

The sight of Wonyoung wrapping an arm around Y/N’s shoulders, pulling her close as they turned away, was the final blow. Leeseo’s heart sank as she watched them walk away together, disappearing from view. The door closed with a soft click, leaving Leeseo standing alone in the empty hallway, the weight of her actions crashing down on her.

The hallway seemed to stretch endlessly before her. The echoes of her laughter, once so carefree, now seemed to mock her. The truth was inescapable: she had let something real slip through her fingers, all because she had been too stubborn to recognize what was growing between them.

Leeseo slumped against the wall, sliding down to sit on the floor, her head in her hands. The guilt and regret were almost too much to bear. She had set out to win a dare but had ended up losing something far more valuable. The reality of her actions hit her with full force—she had hurt Y/N, and now she was watching someone else take the place she had so carelessly discarded.

The hallway was silent now, except for the faint sound of Leeseo’s own breathing, each breath a reminder of the pain she had caused. She could only sit there, feeling the crushing weight of her mistakes, as the realization settled in: she had missed her chance, and the consequences were hers to face alone.

The bitter taste of regret lingered on her tongue as she turned and walked away, the echoes of her own laughter mocking her with every step.

[chrriive]

𝖨𝖬𝖠𝖦𝖨𝖭𝖤—𝖫𝖤𝖤 𝖧𝖸𝖴𝖭𝖲𝖤𝖮 (이현서)

warnings :: angst , no comfort (?) , gn!reader

𝖩𝖴𝖲𝖳 𝖨𝖬𝖠𝖦𝖨𝖭𝖤 being friends leeseo since you were both little kids, always drawing on each other's arms with colorful markers during class, giggling when the teacher tells you to stop and you keep doing it. after school, you'd both go somewhere, never walking home right as soon class is over—always wanting to be closer.

𝖩𝖴𝖲𝖳 𝖨𝖬𝖠𝖦𝖨𝖭𝖤 when you received the news she was finally going to debut. you've been hearing about her dream since forever, and it wasn't a surprise she managed it, despite being too young. leeseo has a lot of talent. but at the same time you felt happy for her, listening to her ramble of how excited she is, a big smile on her face, you couldn't help but feel a pain on your chest, feelings you buried long time ago, now coming back to surface at the reality that you might not see her for a long time.

𝖩𝖴𝖲𝖳 𝖨𝖬𝖠𝖦𝖨𝖭𝖤 having to slowly lose contact with your once best friend leeseo. never getting a text from her for a day. then two. then a week. then three. you get it, she's busy, you shouldn't be mad. she always apologises, sounding so sorry for not being able to see you, often looking to see her cherished friend. she's your best friend. your one and only friend.

𝗅𝖾𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗈 𝗂𝗌 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽. 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗂𝗍.

[luveeseo]

𝒍𝒆𝒆 𝒉𝒚𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒐 𝒙 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓

summary: you end up befriending leeseo, the most popular girl in school and you create a cute bond with her over time

a/n: this was requested, hope u like it!!<3

𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐄: fluff 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓: 862 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: none!!

another day at high school began for you and everyone else. as usually, you walked through the opening gates, blending into the crowd of students making their way to their lockers and classes. most people saw you as, simply, just another student - a typical kid with average grades and average friends. but you had a passion that set you apart: painting. the art room was your refuge, a place where you could chill and let your creativity flow. it was there that you felt completely yourself, away from the judgmental sight of your peers. as you walked down the corridor, the familiar noise of excitement reached your ears. you didnt need to look to know what was going on. leeseo, the most popular girl in school has just arrived. you could see all the heads turned, whisper spread and everyones eyes glittered with admiration. her beauty and style made her the envy of every girl and the dream of every boy. no one is perfect, but it seemed like she was. you couldn't help but admire her from afar, though you never felt tempted to join the mob of students desperate for her attention. to you, she was like a lovely picture, something to admire but never touch. besides, why would she ever look at you? most people dont even acknowledge your role in this school.

after the final bell rang, you ran straight to the art room, ready to put the rest of the day behind. the art room stood out and was brighter than the rest of the school. it was calm and quiet and it had a satisfying scent of paint. the sunlight streamed through the window, spreading a warm glowing over the room and emphasizing the small dust specks that swirled in the air. you set up your easel in your favorite corner, where the light is just right and started working on your latest piece. the day was long and exhausting and each brushstroke was a way for you to release. you didn't have a specific picture in mind, so instead you just let your hand flawlessly work on the canvas, losing yourself in the process. the outside world was fading until it was just you and your art. here, you were free to explore and make mistakes.

you suddenly jumped when the door creaked open. you turned around, surprised to discover leeseo standing at the door, her eyes studying over the room and over you. her approach was unexpected and somehow suitable.

"hi," she greeted, her voice mellow and pleasant. "i didnt know anyone spent time here after school."

you blinked, attempting to conceal your surprise and anxious flutter in your stomach, "um, yes. i enjoy working on my art here. its- its peaceful."

leeseo walked further into the room, her eyes running over the numerous art supplies and incomplete pieces. she seemed genuinely interested. "can i see what you're working on?"

unsure, you nodded, allowing her to approach your easel. she simply stared at your painting, examining too. her closeness made you painfully aware of her being here and you felt both nervous and shy.

"this is amazing" she replied with genuine admiration in her voice. "i wish i would paint like this."

you couldn't help but smile, as the compliment warmed your heart. nobody really ever looked over your work and this made you feel appreciated. "thanks. its just something i enjoy doing."

to your surprise, leeseo began to visit the art room after school on a regular basis. she was always looking for an excuse to view your latest work, so the two of you began to talk more. despite her status, leeseo was just as simple as everyone else, and she was curious of the world beyond her social circle. every day after school, the room became a safe space for the two of you. you'd paint while leeseo sat close, either working on her own sketches or simply watching you with a smile on her face. the conversations came freely, being everything from amusing to deep.

one afternoon, leeseo opened up to you while watching the movement of your brush. "you know," she said quietly, "everyone sees me as this perfect popular girl, but sometimes it feels like no one really knows me."

you paused and look at her seriously. "i understand the feeling. people only see the things they want to see, but i believe there is more to you than just being popular."

she smiled, with a sign of weakness in her eyes. "thanks. that means a lot, y/n."

as the days passed into weeks, your friendship with leeseo got stronger. she became the muse for your art. you decided to paint a portrait of the girl in hopes of capturing her real image. when you revealed the portrait to her, she was speechless.

"this is… incredible," she said, her voice shaking, "no one's ever seen me like this before."

"i see you, leeseo. the real you"

as the two of you stood there, you understood that sometimes the most beautiful relationships can develop unexpectedly, just like the beautiful colors and shapes that slowly appear on the canvas.