I’d like to officially announce this year’s Saeran Choi Week and all the information you’ll need to participate! (✧ω✧)
The week will be held from 29th July to 4th August, and there will be two themes for every day - you can choose whichever you wish or even do both, but you’re never obliged to follow them! You can submit anything you wish, as long as it’s not against the rules!
Here are the suggested themes (o_ _)ﾉ彡☆
1st Day - Sweets || Flowers
2nd Day - Weaknesses || Memories
3rd Day - Travels || School Life
4th Day - Romance || Domesticity
5th Day - Scars || Secrets
6th Day - Afterendings || AU
7th Day - Weddings || Happiness
RULES:
You’re allowed to submit any kind of your own work (in English) through posting it on Tumblr.
Your work needs to be tagged #saeranchoiweek. If your post hasn’t been reblogged in 24 hours, feel free to ask about it!
At any point before the week starts, you’re allowed to post WIPs* of your works for the week. If you @ the week in them, I’ll reblog them before the week starts!
The things I’ll not reblog by any means are those that contain pedophilia, rape or any other content I may find inappropriate (discriminating or so).
Any sexual content and gore should be put under the read-more feature AND tagged accordingly; otherwise it won’t be reblogged. Visual sexual content (art or so) is forbidden, according to Tumblr’s new policy.
Although any kinds of pairings (as long as they’re not against 4th rule) are allowed, we require you to tag #incest. We also require you to tag any possibly triggering themes, such as #tw** drugs, #tw abuse, #tw mental illness.
We’ll reblog tagged works till 11th August, and we’ll be reblogging other works till the end of June as long as you @ us in them.
The week is held by @yandereshit.
If you have any questions, feel free to ask!
Please reblog to spread the news!
Hi, everyone! Here is our piece for this year’s @saeranchoiweek !!! As always it was a joy writing together and for such sweet boy!
Our boy goes to college!!
Enjoy~
Botany 3B: Saeran x MC
He can hear his brother’s laugh from outside and regretfully makes his way to Botany 3B. As soon as he steps inside, Saeyoung shares his name with the classroom and the rest of the campus.
“Baby bro!! I was keeping your chair warm, c’mere, you adorable you!!”
Saeran dodges his brother’s embrace and Saeyoung wraps his arms around himself.
“Go to your class.” Saeran says sitting down.
“Yes yes, I just wanted to see you, I missed you~”
“We have the next class together. Now go before you’re late.”
“Okay, see you later, baby bro!” Saeyoung runs to the door but before exiting turns, winks and blows a kiss to Saeran.
He feels his eyes roll all the way to the back of his head until a sound, a melody he’s been getting used to, brings him back to reality… or is it a dream?
She laughs at the joke her friend made before the other girl waves goodbye and runs off to her own class. MC grips the books closer to her chest as she turns to the room and makes her way to her usual seat. Not surprisingly, her seatmate is already there; she just saw his twin dashing out of the room seconds before, after all.
Saeran looks as handsome as ever, and she feels her heart drumming faster against her chest. It’s uncanny how one person can make her feel so happy without even having to say anything. She takes her seat beside him and puts down her books before giving him a big smile.
“Hi, Saeran.”
His lips curl up just a bit. He could say ‘hi’, ‘hello’, ‘good morning’, ‘good day’, he could say a million things but when he sees that smile all the words in his mind jump around and he isn’t able to grasp a proper phrase.
Mr. Gim walks into the class and all chatter quiets down.
MC bites her lower lip to keep herself from smiling broadly; he’s too cute. But she tucks her hair behind her ear and looks forward, trying not to get too distracted by the guy sitting beside her. Class passes by in a blur, and by the end of it her notebook is full of doodles of plants. As the professor leaves, she starts gathering her things. MC glances at Saeran, not wanting to let the opportunity slip by her like she did the other classes they had this week…and last week…and the week before that.
“Saeran,” she starts. “Have you heard about the dance this weekend?”
He’s putting his books inside his bag when he looks at her. “I have, my brother won’t let me forget about it.”
Both of them walk out of the classroom, Saeran doesn’t notice he’s walking in the wrong direction. He can’t help it, he likes talking to this girl. He can’t lie to himself, he likes this girl.
“Oh! That’s right, Saeyoung signed up to be the DJ, right? I didn’t know he was into that. But I have to say, I’m curious as to what songs he’ll play! He’s always humming a song about someone named ‘Elly’ when I pass by him in the hallway…I’m not sure what genre he’s into.” She’s babbling, she knows she’s babbling, but she can’t help it. She wants to keep talking to him, even if it’s nonsense, she wants to keep being with Saeran.
Saeran chuckles, she’s cute when she babbles. “You can say my brother is in love with… I guess he’ll never be with the one he loves. But he can be persistent, who knows? Maybe he’ll be able to.”
MC is the only girl he feels comfortable enough to talk about his brother without calling him an idiot that much.
MC laughs. “Me too. Saeyoung is a nice guy, I hope he gets his Elly!” Her fingers tighten around her books again, nervous for what she’s about to ask him. “But about the dance…are you going?”
Please say yes, please say yes.
“I have to,” he sighs, “I was appointed equipment manager… are you going?”
“Ah…yes, I am!” MC exclaims excitedly, before nearly tripping over her own feet. She lurches forward before catching herself. Immediately, her face turns red and in a rush, she says, “I’m okay! I’m okay!!!”
“Are you sure?” He inspects her from head to toe.
“Yes!” MC replies, covering her face with one hand. “Oh God, I’m sorry, I’m not usually this clumsy.” But I can’t help it, I’m falling for you, both figuratively AND literally.
Seeing her reaction, he can’t help the smile finding his lips. A familiar voice catches his attention, Saeyoung is screaming his name so loud once again.
“Idiot.”
“I think I have to go before there’s a circus outside your classroom,” he walks away but after a few steps stops and turns his head to look at her, “I will see you later.” Saeyoung is running towards him with open arms but all he hugs is Saeran’s bag.
MC grins and gives him a small wave. “I’ll see you later, Saeran.” Seeing the Choi twins is always a treat, because despite how identical they look, their attitudes are so different. Saeyoung is fun and friendly, but MC can’t help staring after the younger twin, realizing that he just walked her to class. As he walks away though, her eyes widen and she slaps her forehead with her palm and groans.
Not again! I didn’t get to ask him to the dance!
~
“So did you ask her?” Saeyoung asks combing his hair.
“Ask what?”
“Ask MC to the dance! Or did she ask you? I think MC would, she’s a cool girl and…”
“Stop. There was no asking, hurry up or we’ll be late.”
Saeyoung pouts, he watches as his brother leaves the room. Looking in the mirror, Saeyoung finger guns his own reflection, “I got you, lil’ bro!”
~
The party has already started by the time MC gets there. She spots her friends immediately, they’re already dancing to the beats Saeyoung is playing through the speakers. MC smiles to herself when she remembers that messy conversation in the hallway with Saeran.
Her eyes are scanning the crowd for that flash of red hair, when she spots him standing near the DJ’s booth with a couple of guys. He’s dressed in black jeans, a gray tee under a black jacket –a simple look, but he pulls it off so well. She feels a blush creeping onto her face and MC shakes her head, getting herself to focus.
Should I ask him to dance…? But he’s with his friends…
MC shuffles nervously and decides not to; at the same time, her friends spot her and wave her over to join them on the dance floor. MC giggles and rushes over to her friends, hoping that after a few dances, she’ll have the courage to approach the red-haired guy she wanted to spend the evening with in the first place.
He’s listening to Saeyoung’s friend tell him all about his brother’s shenanigans during astronomy club hours. He laughs at the stories and agrees with them – his brother is a total goofball.
But his gaze keeps wandering around the room, for the moment he sees that smile, those eyes. What will he do when he finds them? He doesn’t know; for now, he just wants to see MC.
It doesn’t take long before he notices her, the red dress playing a beautiful contrast with her hair and skin. That’s it, he can’t take his eyes away from her. He stops listening to the boys and all his attention is focused on her.
She’s giggling as she watches her friends making silly dance moves, everyone just wanting to let loose and have fun after their exams. When MC moves her head, her curled hair moves with her and she laughs when one of her girlfriends takes off her shoes and starts jumping to the beat. Instinctively, she glances back near the DJ booth, where Saeran is standing. She’s been glancing at him every now and then, trying to catch the moment when he’d be alone, but this time, he’s looking at her.
MC inhales sharply as their eyes meet, her cheeks flushing as mint eyes gaze into her hazel ones. She can’t look away, her focus riveted on him. This makes her bump into one of her friends and MC reluctantly tears her gaze away from him to apologize to her friend.
Saeyoung notices his brother staring at the girl and smiles to himself. He leaves his spot and goes to his brother. Opening a water bottle, he wraps his arm around his brother’s shoulder.
“Ask her to dance?” Pointing his chin towards where MC stands.
Saeran looks at him, annoyed.
“What? I’m just trying to help you,” he says as he adjusts his headphones around his neck. “Listen, this is a dance. People are supposed to dance. MC looks really pretty. You’re not the only guy here, what if another guy asks her to dance?”
“She can dance with whoever she wants to,” he answers, looking at her.
“Can she?”
“Leave me alone.” He slaps his brother’s hand off his shoulder.
“Okay okay, don’t say I never did anything for you. How about your brother play one of your favorite songs?”
Saeyoung makes his way back to the booth and speaks into the microphone. “Alright, you party animals. Let’s change the beat a little, whaddaya say?!! This song in particular, I think should be shared with someone special. I wish I could be dancing with my beautiful Elly but I must suffer being apart from my true love. Buuuuuuuut if you have a special someone here I suggest you dance with them. I dedicate this song to the other love of my life, my baby brother~.”
Saeran is glaring at Saeyoung as the younger twin takes a sip from his drink.
What day is it? And in what month?
This clock never seemed so alive
Saeran chokes when he hears the song, his mind quickly replays a moment the twins shared a few weeks ago when they were listening to music. Saeyoung caught him humming to this song and teased him about it for a few days.
Saeyoung laughs knowing very well what he’s done and what the song means to this brother. The older twin knows him too well not to notice how he stares at the girl. He loves his brother and loves the smiles this girl is capable of provoking from his baby twin.
The twins’ gazes connect and Saeyoung does that finger gun gesture, his fingers signaling Saeran to go get MC. Saeran looks in her direction, she stands alone, beautiful, so so beautiful.
‘Cause it’s you and me and all of the people with nothing to do
Nothing to lose
What people? Because when he looks at her, she is all he sees. His feet are moving on their own and he doesn’t want to think about it, because if he does he’ll never reach her. And for a moment he wants to grasp the possibility of being the reason for her smile.
All of the things that I want to say just aren’t coming out right
I’m tripping on words
You’ve got my head spinning
I don’t know where to go from here
He’s not standing by the booth anymore. MC starts to look around but everyone is moving, the dance floor too crowded. That mop of red hair is missing again. No, she can’t miss her chance to dance with him! Frantically, she looks around and stands on tiptoe, eyes scanning the crowd.
Her heart stops when she sees he’s making his way towards her. MC lands on her feet and starts moving, wanting to meet him halfway, wanting the chance to dance with him, to be with him before the song comes to an end.
'Cause it’s you and me and all of the people with nothing to do
Nothing to prove
And it’s you and me and all of the people
And I don’t know why, I can’t keep my eyes off of you
Those mint eyes are now in front of her, inches away from her and the room melts into the background, the crowd disappears and it’s just the two of them in the room. There’s no doubt in her mind and her heart that this guy, this guy in front of her, is the one she wants to be with tonight.
There’s something about you now
I can’t quite figure out
No, not just tonight –she wants more “accidental” brushes when they’re in class, more of those soft expressions he has when they’re studying the plants and identifying flowers, moments when he looks both vulnerable and beautiful. He can be closed off and awkward sometimes, and even sarcastic and rude to his brother, but MC can see how much the twins care for each other –and she can’t help but find him even more endearing and adorable because of that. But it’s more than those traits and quirks –it’s him, the entirety of him, that she’s in-love with. It’s Saeran, all of him, that she wants to get to know and cherish.
Everything she does is beautiful
Everything she does is right
'Cause it’s you and me and all of the people with nothing to do
Nothing to lose
And it’s you and me and all of the people
And I don’t know why, I can’t keep my eyes off of you
The girl is staring back at him, probably expecting something, is it the same thing he wants? But what if it’s not? What if she’s just being nice to him? No. MC is kind and sweet to everyone but when it comes to him he can’t ignore her blush or the way her eyes are always searching for his.
He breathes in and smiles at her, she smiles back. There is no need for words, he’ll take advantage of his brother’s words, dancing this song with someone special. He offers his hand to her, waiting for her reaction.
When he extends his hand, she can’t stop the fluttering in her chest, the light, bubbly feeling that leaves her feeling as though she’s walking on clouds. She imagined this moment ever since the dance was announced, and though she never had the courage to ask him to be her date, here he is, asking her to dance.
Shyly, she slips her hand into his, the feel of his rough hands not unpleasant…it feels nice. Good. His touch sends a thousand bolts of electricity through her body, her feelings ignited as they connect.
Her hand is soft and warm and all of his senses focus on her touch. He faces her, his hand slowly resting on the small of her back. MC places her hand on his shoulder and he pulls her a bit closer when she does. Her forehead resting on his chin and he catches the scent of her hair, his heart beating like never before. Her soft locks brush his skin and he closes his eyes, his fingers intertwine with hers. He doesn’t want to ruin this moment overthinking, trying to figure out all the things he wants to tell her.
This closeness, this warmth, he wants it. Not just for the duration of the song, he wants to keep MC close. He wants to hold her hand when they walk to class, he wants to be the one that tucks her hair behind her ear and catch her when she trips.
She wants this, not just for tonight, but everyday. Being able to watch him openly in class and asking about his day, knowing his thoughts. Taking care of flowers together and walking around campus…going on dates and making him smile the way he does when they’re together.
He knows the last chorus is about to play, he brings her even closer. Her smaller frame flushed against his chest. She feels his heartbeat and closes her eyes, knowing their hearts are beating to the same melody.
“MC, I…” No no that’s not how he should start… what to say?
“I like you, Saeran!” No…I might scare him off. How do I tell him…?
And me and all of the people with nothing to do
Nothing to prove
And it’s you and me and all of the people
He breaks the embrace, still holding her hand gently he twirls her around. When MC faces him again he brings her close to him again but this time his hands rest on her cheeks.
She immediately feels her face grow hot at his touch, but her eyes are fixed on his. MC is all too aware of how close they are, his scent filling her senses, his warm breath against her face. How is it that he can take her breath away and yet make her feel so alive?
“MC, I…”
And I don’t know why, I can’t keep my eyes off of you
“Can’t look away from you.” Not that he wants to, he can’t rip his gaze away from her beautiful face, her sparkling eyes, the blush on her cheeks and those pretty pink lips.
“Then don’t look away, Saeran,” MC whispers, her fingers lightly touching his jaw, sliding up his cheek. “I don’t…I don’t ever want to look away from you too. I can’t. It’s you, Saeran. It’s you I want to keep looking at everyday, every chance I can.”
What day is it? And in what month?
This clock never seemed so alive
If there was ever a moment to be brave this is it.
Saeyoung notices the moment and quickly plays another song trying to keep everyone in their own world and he prays that the one his brother has found will make him happy. He smiles and looks away from Saeran. You can do this, Saeran.
Her words are a confirmation and before his mind analyzes the moment, every thought is replaced with sparks. Her lips are soft and warm, it’s just a delicate brush but it’s enough to ignite a need he never knew he had. He opens his eyes and looks at her.
When he brushes his lips against hers, it’s as though everything is right. Her hand on his shoulder tightens its grip and MC stops breathing, her entire being focused on where he’s touching her. A sweet kiss, an intimate kiss with the person she likes…loves. The feelings inside her are a mess, and all rational thought flies out the window. MC opens her eyes and sees him staring back at her…those beautiful mint eyes that she could lose herself in.
“I won’t because I like you, MC… maybe more than like but I don’t know how this works. Would you be willing to show me how? Learn with me?” He can feel the heat painting his ears and spreading across his face. He swallows and hopes he didn’t miss his chance.
She feels a grin breaking through her face automatically, his words making her happy. MC strokes his warm cheek with her hand and nods, shyly at first, before nodding more enthusiastically. “Yes, Saeran, yes. I…I like you too, I do. I want to learn with you and have new experiences with you…I want to be with you, Saeran. More than anything…I want to be with you.”
“Thank you,” he smiles, “I feel like I can do this if it’s you.”
The loud clapping replaces the song playing and Saeran turns to his brother who is giving him a thumbs up.
MC laughs and he laughs with her. The songs keep on playing and he holds his girl in his arms even a little after the dance is done. There are many more melodies he wants to show her and dance with her, in exchange all he asks for is the melody of her voice.
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Thank you so much for reading!! Whew, this was long but we had fun writing it, we hope you enjoyed this fluffy fic too! ^^
Today we have a treat for you guys! Because both of these prompts really spoke to me, I’ve decided to draw for not just one but BOTH of them!
The first picture was drawn for the prompt ‘domesticity’ in which I’ve decided to take a bit of a different approach. It’s based on the prologue bad ending in which MC becomes Unknown’s assistant. Because technically they’re living together then as well. I figured a lot of people would be drawing them cooking together, etc... but I’ve got a soft spot for couples taking baths together. <3
The wedding picture I’ve kept relatively simple because I really wanted the focus to be on the characters themselves. I put a lot of effort into drawing Sharon’s design from her tied up hair to the bouquet of roses. It would be a shame to take away from that with a complicated background. In my head, they’re at the beach in this scene, hence why she’s holding her shoes.
That’s it for me! Admin Ice cream wrote something for the ‘weddings’ prompt today, so be sure to check that out as well!
- Admin Strawberry
PROMPT: WEDDINGS
Genre: FLOFF \ O /
Pairing ( kinda ): Saeran x MC
Timeline: Post - Ray route, three or four years after.
The sun had set by now. Drowning the beach into a deep darkness. Only the small lamps of the tents, gave some light. So the guests and the freshly married couple, wouldn’t accidentally stumble. The air had gotten fresher, but not too cold. It was one of the reasons, why their marriage had held place rather late. Some of the invited people already had went home, due to the time. The married ones, had sneaked away as well by now. Taking a walk, close to the water together. Hand in hand. Their body close to each other, as if it would kill them immediately, if they’d leave a bit of a distance between them. Listening together to the smoothing noises of the waves.
The young man, with white hair looked down at the brunette girl. God. How much he admired her in this dress.
It felt, as if it would be just a few seconds ago, when he saw her walking down the way to him. With her brother on her side, who gave a really clear death glare to him, before he gave Sharon’s hand to him.
Just remembering it, Saeran sweated. He trusted his brother in law, that he would attempt a murder on him, if he’d dare it to hurt the naive girl.
However. Shaking his head slightly, he banned those memories back into his deepest mind again. This day, should only be about the two of them.
Gently, he squeezed her hand. It was unbelievable to him… he was married. If someone would have told him, that such a thing would happen years ago. The asian knew, he would have called this person insane.
“Saeran…?”, the former hacker heard his name, whispered in such a soft manner. It gave him goosebumps. Made his heart skip a beat, as if it couldn’t handle this happiness. However. Instead of replying with words or with a noise, the young man suddenly turned to her, wrapping his arms tightly around her body. His face nuzzled into the veil, smelling the strawberry scent of her hair through it with a slight smile in on his lips.
”Thank you, for saving me.”
Writernote: HHHH, I finished it! I’m so proud of myself T _ T~ I’m sorry that it took so long, to be posted today!
In the dying light of the sun, Saeyoung can only sigh as he leans back, finishing off his popsicle. The sweet is pleasantly cold, rolls down his throat so easily after spending the day the sun; his skin still feels the aftereffects of the blistering heat, its proof in the form of a red glow.
“Today passed by quickly, don’t you think?”
“Hmm, yeah. Felt that way,” Saeran murmurs back, his tongue darting out to lap at the dripping blue popsicle in his hand. He gazes out at the ocean laying some few feet away, lapping at the shorelines timidly, only to recede and return for more territory moments later.
“Was today... alright?” The redhead glances over at his twin, golden eyes fixed on his profile. Saeran’s face is still gaunt and the sunset plays shadows along the hard edges and planes, magnifying the way his cheeks dip and the way his jaw seems more pronounced, but he looks content.
Perhaps he even looks... happy.
“Alright?” he repeats, far more softly than Saeyoung has heard in long time. His mouth opens, but nothing comes out, and the waves of the sea fill the air in his stead, occasionally yielding to the cries of gulls.
“Sorry, stupid question--”
“Yeah, I’d say today was alright.”
They lock eyes as their voices overlap, gold against green, awkward optimist against mild pessimist.
And Saeyoung lets the words roll over him, lets an unbidden smile tug at his lips as a different warmth --the one in his chest, the one that stirs and swirls in patterns he can’t hope to understand-- consumes him... while the corner of Saeran’s mouth quirks up.
“You really don’t have the patience to let me get a word out, do you?” Saeran says wryly, his gaze turning back up to where the sea meets the sky. In the sunset, his eyes reflect the golden light, if only for a moment-- long enough to leave a hint of bittersweet nostalgia and a handful of memories.
“Nope. Not at all.” He laughs easily, raking a hand through his hair. These awkward pauses, these moments when Saeyoung thinks they’re far too broken to move on from what’s happened-- they’re swept away by the sound of the sea so quickly, swallowed up by the crashing of the waves.
They should come to the beach more often. Perhaps every awkward moment they’d have would cease to exist, if only there were other distractions to keep the time moving along.
Or maybe they’re finally reaching a moment where the distance between them has closed, where the time holding them apart has finally crumbled?
Saeyoung’s thoughts wander only briefly, though, because it isn’t long before he hears a familiar voice break through the tender silence.
“Hey, we brought the cake and sparklers and party supplies! Happy birthday, guys!”
(You couldn’t have a birthday without a party, and it really wasn’t a party without a party coordinator or the RFA, now was it?)
Saeran turns, looking back at the guests he doesn’t remember inviting. “You invited them here?”
“It’s our birthday; is it alright for me to indulge a little?”
And at that, Saeyoung catches a glimpse of a brighter smile from his brother. A smile that is reminiscent of the past, a smile that could light up the world.
(Perhaps every awkward moment would cease to exist if they were surrounded by friends who loved them.)
After all of this is over, let’s be happy together - the two of us.
Entry for @saeranchoiweek day 1 - Seasons 💕
Isn’t there anything I can do for him? You murmur to yourself, standing by the kitchen counter. Tiptoeing, you watch as Saeran continues working. The sound of mouse clicking fills the otherwise silent night. Sometimes you can hear him murmuring as he speaks in low but clear voice to whoever is on the other side of the call - perhaps it is Jumin, Jaehee, or someone from the C&R Intelligence Unit.
Shaking your head slightly, you heave a long sigh. You have nowhere near the computer skill he has, nor do you know anything about hacking, so you cannot help him with whatever he’s doing right now. Still, your chest feels tight imagining he has to work throughout the whole night, not getting even a wink of sleep.
He did say he wanted something sweet, you thought to yourself as you grab the mug you prepared for him with both hands. The warmth is comforting. And I wanted to make him something warm - with this, he gets both. You smile at the thought and begin walking towards the sofa where Saeran is working. He is so engrossed at his task that he doesn’t even notice you are there until you put the mug in front of him.
“Oh.” He looks at the mug, then at you. “I’m sorry, I didn’t even notice you coming.”
“I thought you’d be hungry.” You hand him the mug. The sweet aroma coming from the chocolate seems to release his tensions, as well. “I’m sorry this is all I could manage.”
He seems more relaxed he takes his first sip. “Thank you.”
“Are you feeling okay?”
“Never better.” He takes another sip before offering the mug to you. “Here, have some, too.”
You blush, but take a sip anyway. Immediately your body feels warmer. “Are you sure you can’t rest at all?”
He smiles, shaking his head. “I need to find out where they might hide my brother.”
“You had to carry me all the way here, too.” You look down at your bandaged, sprained ankle from falling down on the way here. “I’m worried you’ll faint.”
To your surprise, Saeran takes your hand and pats the top of your head. “You’re worrying for me that much - I’ll be fine. Is your ankle better?”
You nod, pursing your lips to a pout.
“Hey.” He takes your chin with one hand, making you face him. “I’ll be fine. Rather, you should be the one to sleep.”
Shaking your head, you stand up, squeezing his hand once before retreating back to the kitchen. Of course, you have to stop Saeran from helping you. You’re still limp, but it doesn’t hurt as much as before. Before long, you return with a thick blanket you happen to find in the kitchen cabinet. You stop short with flushed face, before snuggling with him as you put the blanket over the two of you.
He tenses up, before relaxing again, taking your hand in his.
“I’ll stay with you,” you tell him. “Is that okay?”
He looks away, red to the ears. “O-of course.”
The two of you stay like that, snuggled up, as Saeran continues working. You nearly doze off so many times, waken up by the beeping sound coming from the laptop once in a while. You watch as Saeran’s eyes light up every time the computer beeps, as if he’s found something, but then his shoulders would slump back down a moment later.
The monitor beeps yet again. “I found him.” His voice is like a sigh.
You lean forward, closer to the monitor, hoping to see something. Though, as expected, you understand none of the things you see. Past the complicated codes, you notice there is a picture of a rundown house on the monitor.
“You did it!”
“I did it...” He looks your way, relieved. “I should send this to the Intelligence Unit.”
It didn’t even take a minute - Saeran closes his laptop shut, standing up, and offering one hand to you. “Let’s go.”
You put the blanket aside, struggling to stand up. “Where to?”
He hands you his magenta suit. “Wear this. It’s chilly outside.”
So we’re going outside, you think to yourself while putting on the suit over your mini black dress. You have to roll the sleeves three times, and the hem could trip you, but it smells like him. It’s impossible not to smile.
“Is something funny?” he asks, to which you shake your head. He’s crouching on the floor with his back at you. “Here. I’ll carry you.”
“Ah - you don’t need to-“
“Just get on,” he insists. “You can’t let it worsen.”
You relent and let him carry you again. It feels like your heart is trying to get out of its place. “So... where are we going?” you ask to distract yourself.
“You’ll see.” You can hear him smile.
Okay... let’s try something else. “Saeran... when we find Seven and everything’s over, what do you want to do? Do you have any plans?”
“Hmm... I’d like to buy a house for us,” he answers.
A... a house? You blush at the thought. “What is it like?”
“A house in the countryside - a log cabin seems nice, too.” You can tell he’s enjoying himself. “I’ll grow a small garden at the back, and fill it with all kinds of flowers.”
You rest your head on his back, imagining the happy scenario. Just the two of you in the beautiful house - which will definitely smell like flowers all around - tending to the garden together, cooking together...
Saeran is still talking. “In the spring, we’ll watch the flowers bloom and decorate the house with them. We can also sleep on the grass smelling like the rain, under the stars, hand in hand.
“In the summer, we’ll swim at the beach - can you swim? Actually I’ve never visited a real beach before. I’m looking forward to experience it for the very first time with you. Then, we will have some ice cream together, too. It will be lots of fun!”
“What about autumn?”
“In autumn, we can take a walk side by side in the park - the air will be so delicious! It won’t be warm, but it won’t be too cold either - just the perfect weather! I will also cook lots of new dish everyday.
“Then in winter...” he takes a deep breath, stopping his steps. “We will play snow fight, share a muffler, then... then we will snuggle by the fireplace, drinking hot chocolate with marshmallows.”
You’re barely holding yourself from squealing. “I’m looking forward to each and everything of them.”
“Me too.” He resumes walking. “It still feels like a dream, doesn’t it? We were supposed to be in a scary situation right now, but I can’t help from being happy that we’re together.” He turns his head to you. “Are you scared?”
“I am, but...” you look away. “You’re with me.”
He chuckles. “We’re here.”
He helps you to get down, taking your hand in his. Your ankle feels painful again as soon as you step on the ground on your heels. Trying hard not to flinch as he guides you through the woods, it took you a while to notice what he wants to show you. Just a few steps away, barely noticeable and hunched under a big tree, you see a small plant with tiny white flowers. The buds shape like small bells, fluttering as the chilly wind blows.
“A lily of the valley,” slips out of your mouth as the two of you walk closer, being careful not to damage the fragile plant.
“I wanted to show you this.” Saeran gives your hand a light squeeze. “What I said just now - I wasn’t just saying it, I promise I will make it happen. After all of this is over, let’s be happy together - the two of us.”
Staring right into your eyes, he utters the next line, much clearer and surer than the rest. “I love you.”
You bury your face in his chest, enveloping yourself with his warmth. “I love you, too, Saeran.”
Staying like that for a while, both of you notice the sun rising. Its warm ray of light shines over the two of you, as if illuminating the promise you just shared together.
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Happy birthday to the Choi Bois~ 🎂🎈🐱🐰 Saeran deserves all the sweets on this table. [whew i made it on time lolol. Let's give the twins a really fun day~ 😆]
