Unpredictable
Pairing: Hwiyoung x reader
Word Count: 6.3k
Warnings: There aren’t any, at least not in this chapter.
Genre: bits of angst | Fluff
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“Many things interested her, and nothing satisfied her entirely,”
One unexpected family visit turns into one big roller coaster ride. You were supposed to come to California to visit your grandmother, but one visit turns into meeting someone you couldn’t bear to be around… The more you wanted to be away from him, the more he showed up everywhere… Was it fate? Or a coincidence?
Previous Parts:
Part 1 // Part 2
Part 3 is here~
Masterlist
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"Where were you yesterday?!"
Your sister's voice rang out the moment she saw you, but all you did was stare her down, eyes still half-lidded with sleep.
First, you had just woken up. And if there was one universal rule that everyone should know by now, it was this: do not talk to you right after you wake up. It’s like an unspoken survival instinct—because, for some reason, every single morning, you wake up feeling like the grumpiest person alive.
And now, here she was, demanding answers before you even had time to process your own existence. Just hearing her voice sent a wave of irritation through you. It wasn’t personal. It was just mornings.
Without saying much to your sister, you removed your blanket, dragged your body off bed walked past your sister, and straight into the bathroom.
Right now, all you want to do is wake up and get yourself together. If your sister has questions, she will have to wait and ask later when you are fully awake and aware of what planet you are on.
“Y/N,” you felt your sister following right behind you... She was going to keep talking to you until you responded... In other words, she was probably going to ask you so many questions until you tell her to get lost...
You got to the bathroom and walked right in closing the door. Just as you were hoping your sister would leave you alone, she suddenly began to knock on the door.
“I won’t leave until you start speaking.” You knew you had to explain this to your parents, but when did your sister become one?
You rolled your eyes and grabbed your toothbrush.
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Getting ready was much calmer than the chaos of waking up—at least at first. For a moment, you enjoyed the silence, the slow transition from sleep to full consciousness.
But, of course, that peace didn’t last long. The second you stepped out of your room, your sister was right there, waiting like a predator ready to pounce. Without missing a beat, she launched into an endless string of questions, bombarding you before you even had a chance to take a proper breath.
So much for a peaceful morning.
“Where did you go yesterday? How can you possibly leave me?” These questions were repeated over and over. Enough was enough.
“OKAY! First, you're not my parent to ask me where I have been so get off my back. Second, why does it matter where I went? You got home safe and sound and that’s all that matters,” you were going to keep beating around the bush just so you don’t have to explain that you met SF9... Your sister's obsession.
If she found out that you even encountered SF9 you could only imagine how her reaction would be.
“I know I’m not your parent and I’m glad I’m not, but I have every right to know where you went last night especially since you practically left me back there abandoned,” you sometimes tend to forget that your sister can be beyond dramatic.
“Oh, come on, it’s not a big deal... I was not going to wait outside forever for you to see your husbands live. What did you expect me to do? Stand outside and stay there for hours? Of course, not so I went out and explored,” you did technically wait outside throughout the whole concert, but your sister doesn’t need to know that.
“You couldn’t come back and meet me when the concert ended,” your sister continued to ask you questions and instead of answering you just walked off and left your sister to talk alone.
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You had no idea how this kept happening, but somehow, every time you tried to enjoy some time alone… you ended up stuck with your annoying sister. Again.
This time, it was the beach. She had been dying to go, and of course, she wasn’t about to go without dragging you along. And now, here you were—trapped, reluctantly tagging along, forced into a beach day you never asked for.
The waves crashed against the shore, the sun beamed down, and people laughed in the distance. But all you could think about was how you had been kidnapped into yet another unwanted adventure with your sister.
“This time you better not go and disappear,” she doesn’t have to worry about that this time... You weren’t planning to meet any new people anytime soon.
You popped open the trunk, grabbing your bag and a chair, already dreading the effort ahead. With a sigh, you glanced over at your sister, hoping—praying—that she would help unload the rest.
But no. There she was, striking pose after pose, tilting her phone at different angles, caught up in a selfie session.
How were you two even related?
"So… how about some help here?" you asked, giving her a pointed look.
She met your gaze for all of two seconds, then—without a word—went right back to taking pictures.
Wow. Just wow.
You had two choices: be the bigger person and unload everything yourself or embrace the pettiness brewing inside you and take only your things, leaving her to deal with her own mess.
It wasn’t a hard decision.
With one last glance at your sister—who was still lost in her own little world—you grabbed your things, turned on your heel, and walked away. She probably wouldn’t even notice. Typical.
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"Y/N!"
You glanced over your shoulder just in time to see your sister struggling to catch up, her arms overloaded with stuff. And just like that—whoops—something tumbled from her grasp, forcing her to stop and pick it up.
A smirk tugged at your lips. Karma.
Instead of offering to help, you simply turned back around and kept walking, enjoying the sweet satisfaction of her struggle.
By the time you found the perfect spot, you dropped your bag, immediately pulling out your towel and laying it down. The sun felt warm against your skin, the sound of the waves was relaxing—everything was finally falling into place.
"Y/N!"
There it was again—her voice, growing more impatient. But instead of acknowledging her, you carried on, adjusting your spot and making yourself comfortable, completely unbothered.
Eventually, she stomped up beside you, clearly out of breath and annoyed.
"Are you deaf?" she snapped.
You turned to her, flashing your widest, most innocent grin. "Nope, I heard you. I just chose to ignore you."
She groaned, rolling her eyes so hard you thought they might get stuck. "I need a new sister."
You simply leaned back on your towel, grinning to yourself. Too bad. She’s stuck with you.
~
Youngbin’s Point of View
After a long day of lying to the manager and somehow managing to sneak a girl back home who happened to not be a fan—we had pulled off more than we probably should have.
Surprisingly, we got away with it.
Since we had two concerts here in LA, plus a music video shoot coming up, the manager gave us some free time to go out and explore.
Honestly, I’m shocked he even let us leave the hotel room. But hey, I’m not about to complain.
“You know what I’m surprised about,” Jaeyoon says, looking at all of us as we walk into a beautiful beach.
“What?” I asked and before Jaeyoon could speak Sanghyuk interrupted and made a joke... As usual.
“That there is a handsome guy like me on the beach? I know...” The boys all gave him a glare and he just smiled.
“No, I’m surprised that we’re out in the free... With no manager...” Jaeyoon says and that’s when I suddenly felt the guys staring right at me and waiting for me to speak.
“What’s the catch?” Juho asks, crossing his arms and I instantly shake my head.
“There’s no catch... I just have to make sure nothing happens to us but other than that we’re free to have fun...” I know it does sound like there is something up but for once the manager was letting us have some type of freedom...
I have no idea why he suddenly allowed us to do this, but you know what I'm not going to complain I’ll just accept it...
“Who cares, all we need to worry about is taking a break,” the guys all threw their arms up in the air and cheered.
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Your Point of View
"Where are you even going?" you asked, watching as your sister stayed glued to her phone, chatting away on FaceTime with her best friend.
"I’m going to sit in the car and talk to her because I have no privacy here," she said before walking off, leaving you completely alone.
First of all,... what? Does that even make sense?
You never bothered listening to her conversations because, frankly, they were never interesting. It was always the same topic—boys, boys, and, oh yeah, more boys.
Rolling your eyes, you turned your attention back to your book, ready to finally get some peace. You settled in, eyes scanning the page, sinking into the story until…
“WAIT FOR ME!”
“YAH, you’re taking too long!”
“Sanghyuk, did you put on sunscreen?!”
“No, because I don’t need it”
You tried to focus on your book, to lose yourself in the words, but all you could hear was complete and utter chaos.
First of all… why was the beach suddenly so loud? Just a few seconds ago, it had been peaceful calm, even. Now, it was as if the entire world had decided to erupt into noise all at once.
"Aigoo, Chanhee, you’re too young to understand," someone nearby called out, their voice barely rising over the commotion.
The noise wasn’t dying down. If anything, it was getting worse. With a sigh, you finally snapped your book shut and lifted your gaze, scanning the beach to find the source of the disruption.
That’s when you saw them.
A group of nine guys, scattered across two spots—some near the ocean, others closer to where you sat. They were laughing, yelling, running around like kids who had just been let loose. And they were loud. So loud that any hope of finishing your book in peace had officially disappeared.
You were about to roll your eyes and look away—until suddenly, your breath hitched.
Familiar faces.
Your body froze as realization hit you like a wave. You knew exactly who they were.
Oh
My
God...
The same guys from last night. They were here at the beach. The same time you were at the beach.
You froze for a moment, the realization slowly sinking in.
Without a second thought, you quickly glanced around, hoping to spot your sister. Please, not now… You prayed she wasn’t anywhere nearby. If she saw these guys, there was no telling what kind of chaos would unfold. Your sister would forget every ounce of dignity she had and lose it—you didn’t even want to think about it.
You couldn’t explain why, but you knew you had to do something. You couldn’t just sit there and let this moment slip away.
Without another word, you stood up, grabbed your stuff, and—strangely enough—found yourself walking straight toward them.
Before you could get any closer, one of them spotted you.
"Youngbin, isn’t that the girl from last night?" one of the guys called out.
Instead of answering, Youngbin’s eyes locked onto yours, his expression unreadable.
"I think it is," Youngbin said, his voice low but clear.
And just like that, you were standing right in front of him, feeling a strange tension in the air.
"So… we meet again," you said, your voice steady as you locked eyes with him. But then, from the corner of your eye, you noticed another familiar face.
What’s his name again? Youngkyun... Whatever his name was, you felt his eyes glued to you.
"Are you sure you’re not a fan? Are you sure you didn’t follow us?" The deep voice cut through the air, and you turned to find one of the guys staring you down. You still hadn’t figured out their names, but you’d remember his voice—it had that rich, almost commanding tone.
Okay, yes, this was looking bad. All of you just happened to run into each other again, but this time, it wasn’t because you were some overzealous fans. You hadn’t come to the beach to see them at all—your sister practically dragged you here.
How were you supposed to know they were planning on coming to the same beach at you?
"No, for the millionth time, I’m not a fan," you said, annoyed that they weren’t listening to the words that were coming out of your mouth. You were pretty sure no matter how many times you told these guys that, they would never, ever believe you.
He raised an eyebrow, clearly not buying it.
"Then what brings you here?" Youngbin’s voice was calm, but there was an intensity in his gaze that made you feel like all of them were silently waiting for your answer.
You took a deep breath, trying to stay composed despite the growing tension.
"Look," you started, your voice firm, "I was here on the beach before any of you showed up and disturbed my peace and quiet." You gestured vaguely toward the chaotic group. "But that’s not the point. The point is, I came here with my younger sister, and if I were you, I’d leave before she finds you all."
You were trying to be nice, trying to warn them before something chaotic happened. But at this point, you weren’t sure if they’d take your advice—or if your sister would just explode when she found them.
You love your sister and all, but you know how she is, and you don’t think you'll be able to calm her down the moment she lays her eye on them... To be honest, just thinking about the possibilities are scary and very risky.
“Where is she?” Youngbin asks, looking over to where you were sitting.
"She went back to the car to talk to her friend over the phone. It’ll take a couple of hours, but if she sees you guys, she will chase you down without a doubt," you explained, watching as Youngbin looked at Youngkyun. The two exchanged a glance before bursting into laughter.
Okay, what was so funny?
"What?" you asked, confused by their sudden amusement.
One of the guys turned to you, flashing a grin.
"Look, I know you probably came over to become friends, but if you wanted to hang out, all you had to do was ask, “Jaeyoon said casually, throwing an arm over your shoulder.
Wait. What?
Did they seriously think you were lying? And here you were, trying to help them avoid the chaos that was about to unfold, and now they were acting like you were the one who had come to bother them?
You bit back a sigh, a small smile forming on your lips, though it didn’t quite reach your eyes.
"You’re right..." you said, keeping your tone light. "I’m sorry to bother you boys. You all enjoy your day."
With that, you gently removed Jaeyoon’s arm from your shoulder, stepping back and walking away.
If they didn’t want to believe you, fine. But at least you could leave knowing you’d tried to warn them.
You headed back to your towel, your mind already made up. You laid down, opened your book, and let yourself drift back into the story, choosing to ignore the chaos behind you.
~
Your Point of View
"Where are you even going?" you asked, watching as your sister stayed glued to her phone, chatting away on FaceTime with her best friend.
"I’m going to sit in the car and talk to her because I have no privacy here," she said before walking off, leaving you completely alone.
First of all,... what? Does that even make sense?
You never bothered listening to her conversations because, frankly, they were never interesting. It was always the same topic—boys, boys, and, oh yeah, more boys.
Rolling your eyes, you turned your attention back to your book, ready to finally get some peace. You settled in, eyes scanning the page, sinking into the story until…
“WAIT FOR ME!”
“YAH, you’re taking too long!”
“Sanghyuk, did you put on sunscreen?!”
“No, because I don’t need it”
You tried to focus on your book, to lose yourself in the words, but all you could hear was complete and utter chaos.
First of all… why was the beach suddenly so loud? Just a few seconds ago, it had been peaceful calm, even. Now, it was as if the entire world had decided to erupt into noise all at once.
"Aigoo, Chanhee, you’re too young to understand," someone nearby called out, their voice barely rising over the commotion.
The noise wasn’t dying down. If anything, it was getting worse. With a sigh, you finally snapped your book shut and lifted your gaze, scanning the beach to find the source of the disruption.
That’s when you saw them.
A group of nine guys, scattered across two spots—some near the ocean, others closer to where you sat. They were laughing, yelling, running around like kids who had just been let loose. And they were loud. So loud that any hope of finishing your book in peace had officially disappeared.
You were about to roll your eyes and look away—until suddenly, your breath hitched.
Familiar faces.
Your body froze as realization hit you like a wave. You knew exactly who they were.
Oh
My
God...
The same guys from last night. They were here at the beach. The same time you were at the beach.
You froze for a moment, the realization slowly sinking in.
Without a second thought, you quickly glanced around, hoping to spot your sister. Please, not now… You prayed she wasn’t anywhere nearby. If she saw these guys, there was no telling what kind of chaos would unfold. Your sister would forget every ounce of dignity she had and lose it—you didn’t even want to think about it.
You couldn’t explain why, but you knew you had to do something. You couldn’t just sit there and let this moment slip away.
Without another word, you stood up, grabbed your stuff, and—strangely enough—found yourself walking straight toward them.
Before you could get any closer, one of them spotted you.
"Youngbin, isn’t that the girl from last night?" one of the guys called out.
Instead of answering, Youngbin’s eyes locked onto yours, his expression unreadable.
"I think it is," Youngbin said, his voice low but clear.
And just like that, you were standing right in front of him, feeling a strange tension in the air.
"So… we meet again," you said, your voice steady as you locked eyes with him. But then, from the corner of your eye, you noticed another familiar face.
What’s his name again? Youngkyun... Whatever his name was, you felt his eyes glued to you.
"Are you sure you’re not a fan? Are you sure you didn’t follow us?" The deep voice cut through the air, and you turned to find one of the guys staring you down. You still hadn’t figured out their names, but you’d remember his voice—it had that rich, almost commanding tone.
Okay, yes, this was looking bad. All of you just happened to run into each other again, but this time, it wasn’t because you were some overzealous fans. You hadn’t come to the beach to see them at all—your sister practically dragged you here.
How were you supposed to know they were planning on coming to the same beach at you?
"No, for the millionth time, I’m not a fan," you said, annoyed that they weren’t listening to the words that were coming out of your mouth. You were pretty sure no matter how many times you told these guys that, they would never, ever believe you.
He raised an eyebrow, clearly not buying it.
"Then what brings you here?" Youngbin’s voice was calm, but there was an intensity in his gaze that made you feel like all of them were silently waiting for your answer.
You took a deep breath, trying to stay composed despite the growing tension.
"Look," you started, your voice firm, "I was here on the beach before any of you showed up and disturbed my peace and quiet." You gestured vaguely toward the chaotic group. "But that’s not the point. The point is, I came here with my younger sister, and if I were you, I’d leave before she finds you all."
You were trying to be nice, trying to warn them before something chaotic happened. But at this point, you weren’t sure if they’d take your advice—or if your sister would just explode when she found them.
You love your sister and all, but you know how she is, and you don’t think you'll be able to calm her down the moment she lays her eye on them... To be honest, just thinking about the possibilities are scary and very risky.
“Where is she?” Youngbin asks, looking over to where you were sitting.
"She went back to the car to talk to her friend over the phone. It’ll take a couple of hours, but if she sees you guys, she will chase you down without a doubt," you explained, watching as Youngbin looked at Youngkyun. The two exchanged a glance before bursting into laughter.
Okay, what was so funny?
"What?" you asked, confused by their sudden amusement.
One of the guys turned to you, flashing a grin.
"Look, I know you probably came over to become friends, but if you wanted to hang out, all you had to do was ask, “Jaeyoon said casually, throwing an arm over your shoulder.
Wait. What?
Did they seriously think you were lying? And here you were, trying to help them avoid the chaos that was about to unfold, and now they were acting like you were the one who had come to bother them?
You bit back a sigh, a small smile forming on your lips, though it didn’t quite reach your eyes.
"You’re right..." you said, keeping your tone light. "I’m sorry to bother you boys. You all enjoy your day."
With that, you gently removed Jaeyoon’s arm from your shoulder, stepping back and walking away.
If they didn’t want to believe you, fine. But at least you could leave knowing you’d tried to warn them.
You headed back to your towel, your mind already made up. You laid down, opened your book, and let yourself drift back into the story, choosing to ignore the chaos behind you.
The deeper you got into your book, the more intense it became. Each turn of the page had you hooked, your eyes practically glued to the words until—
"Y/N."
You blinked, reluctantly tearing your gaze away to see your sister standing over you, finally back from her never-ending phone call.
"Wow, for a second, I thought you left," you muttered, barely looking up as you flipped another page.
She let out a deep sigh. "No, my best friend just went through a really bad breakup, and she was t—"
Silence.
Your brows furrowed as you finally looked up at her. Wait. Why did she stop talking?
One glance at her face, and you already knew. That look—the wide eyes, the frozen expression, the way she seemed on the verge of imploding.
Oh no. She saw them.
SF9. Just now.
"Y/N… Y/N… P-please, tell me I’m not dreaming," she whispered, her voice trembling with excitement.
You sighed, sitting up and casually glancing over at the group of boys running into the ocean like overgrown children, laughing without a care in the world.
"Stop. Don’t even th—" But before you could finish your sentence—
"KANG CHANHEE!!"
Her scream pierced through the air like a siren, echoing across the beach.
Every single one of the boys froze. Heads turned. Eyes locked onto your spot.
Well. This was happening.
You could step in and try to tame your sister, help those guys escape the chaos that was about to unfold…
But then again… they didn’t believe you earlier. And now?
Now, they were about to suffer the consequences.
Sucks for them.
With a smirk, you leaned back against your towel, flipping open your book once again.
Silently you grabbed your book and laid back down. Your sister was running to the boys and instead of watching all of this happen, you decided to mind your business.
“CHANHHE!!” You tried to read but you were pretty sure you heard your sister scream.
Oh, these boys...
You glanced over to see the mess that was being made and you saw how the guys looked so petrified. They were all running in different directions, but your sister was mostly aiming for Chanhee...
Something inside of you felt like you needed to do something, but you continued to think back at how the boys treated you... Did they really need your help?
One side of you was telling you to mind your business and carry on with what you’re doing but the other side said something completely different... It was telling you to get up and go control your sister and if you can’t do that then go find a way to help them.
As you hesitated a bit you closed your book and sighed.
Why are you even bothering to help?
You sat up and slowly got up on your two feet. Your sister was out of control. She had her phone out grabbing on the boys trying to take pictures with them by invading their personal space.
Aish... As you were walking closer to your sister suddenly the situation became more chaotic than you thought...
Just when you thought you had to help these boys control your sister, you suddenly noticed more teen girls approach the boys. Oh wow...
This whole situation was about to turn worse than it was just a few seconds ago.
They were now crowded by young teen girls hovering over them asking them for pictures and attention. Wow... Do you even want to go and help now?
Probably not... But even though you didn’t want to, you knew you had to.
What can you possibly do to keep these girls distracted... You silently stood there thinking and thinking... Okay, now you have to reflect on the conversation you have had with your sister...
What group did your sister mention that she liked besides SF9... As you tried to gather your thoughts you suddenly remembered a group and decided to take a risk.
Shit if only you paid attention to your sister more you wouldn’t be struggling over here... You thought over and over and as you began to reflect you suddenly remembered a group that has been talked about a lot...
What is that damn’s group name.. RIGHT!
“Oh my god is that BTS!” You shouted and you looked around and pointed to a random group of guys.
As soon as the fangirls heard BTS, everyone looked over at you and then at the direction that you were pointing. They all ran over to the random group of guys and without thinking twice even your sister ran which was quite a shocker. However, instead of standing there and thinking about what just happened you grabbed your things and ran over to the boys.
They were all gathering their things getting ready to escape. As soon as you approached them they looked startled and then calmed down a bit when they saw it was you.
“I have no idea why I am even doing this but... I am going to help you all out of here before those girls realize BTS is not here,” you said looking at them, and then Inseong spoke up.
“I don’t know about the boys, but I will apologize on my behalf for not believing you,” Inseong speaks up and says looking right at you. To be honest you were shocked to hear such words from any of the boys.
“Look... We can talk about this another time or not, but if you don’t want to continue getting mobbed I suggest we all try to escape.” You have no idea how on earth you were going to escape with all of them...
Maybe you should have thought of a plan before trying to help them out...
“Uh... I’ll think of something just to follow me,” you said looking at the boys they looked unsure but as they took one look over at the group of fangirls they didn't hesitate after that.
As you all were speed-walking away from the beach, you pulled out your phone and quickly asked for an Uber.
Right now you need to help these boys all escape... You were hoping it was big enough for all of them... As I looked at your phone you noticed that you had to wait 5 minutes... Holy shit, there is not enough time to just stand here and wait...
You looked around and spotted a random woman smoking outside her car...
What the hell are you even thinking...
Desperate times call for desperate measures...
“Excuse me!” You walked over to the lady, and you could feel the boys following behind you.
“Um... Can I help you?” She asks confusedly as she drops her cigarette to the ground.
Shit... This was extremely risky to ask but you were willing to ask regardless...
“Look I know this is stupid of me to ask but I am willing to take the chance to ask you if I can borrow your car right now... it’s urgent,” you said looking at the lady and you continued to stare at her waiting for her to say something or do something but all she continued to do was stare at you.
“You want to borrow my car?” She asks basically repeating what you just asked.
“Yes...” It’s too late now to back away from this conversation.
“Um...” she looked behind you and noticed all 9 standing right there. The both of you looked over at her car and she began to hesitate.
This was such a bad idea...
“Look I’m sorry it was s-” Before you could finish with your train of thought she cuts you off.
“Sure why not, just as long as you bring it back later. I’m about to meet up with some friends and I’m probably about to drink so I’ll give you my address and you can drop it off tomorrow,” she pulled out her phone and you looked at her completely shocked.
What?
That really worked?!
She gave you her address and before you knew it you made all the boys go into the minivan. Although not all of them were able to fit, they had no choice but to sit on each other's laps.
You ran over to the driver's seat and in a matter of seconds, you were off driving far as away as you could.
Why is it that every time you bump into SF9 something crazy happens... You have a strange feeling about them...
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To Be Continued.
