Siwon cups one side of your face bringing his lips down over yours. You shut your eyes resting your hands on his sides pulling him closer towards you by them. You turn so that your back is towards the wall, him pressing you against it. You grip your hand into Siwon’s hair pressing himself even closer if possible. The sound of someone inside the apartment clearing their throat sends Siwon and you apart from each other.
“Hello,” Ryeowook says in a sing-song tone, “Y’N,” he says sharply, “explain.”
You follow your brother into the lounge sitting on the edge of the couch, Siwon lingering around the entranceway to the room. You sink your teeth into the side of your cheek glancing towards Siwon, there is no other way to explain it besides telling Ryeowook that the two of you are dating. There is definitely no other way to spin what he just saw.
“We’re dating,” you speak each word slowly, watching Ryeowook’s response, “we weren’t keeping it from you on purpose, it’s just, it’s hard to tell someone about us,” you trail off.
Ryeowook sighs crossing his arm: “Wish I didn’t find out this way,” he mumbles.
“You should have told me you were coming,” you complain, “it’s your fault,” you accuse nodding in his direction.
Siwon lets out a small laugh leaning against the back of the couch. Ryeowook lets out another sigh glaring at the two of you. He leans back in his seat.
“What did you come here for anyway?” You ask leaning forward resting your elbows on your knees.
“It’s your birthday I was going to take you out to eat like a good older brother,” he complains, “you’re celebrating with him aren’t you?” He nods his head in Siwon’s direction.
“We can all three go out to eat,” Siwon suggests leaning down against the couch, “it’ll look less weird if it isn't just me and him anyway.”
Ryeowook hums in agreement standing from his spot in the recliner. You stand up as well, Siwon following behind the two of you while you walk to the door.
“Where should we go?” Ryeowook asks hitting your shoulder lightly.
“I don’t know, do you have any place you want to go?” You ask looking between both of them.
“It’s your birthday,” Siwon says with a small laugh, Ryeowook agreeing, “we’ll figure it out on the way, we can pick up a cake frist.”
Requested by @hikariwitch : “ Hi! Can you please write an history (I’m not sure if it would be an imagine, scenario or fanfic) in which you were buying some things at SMTown Gift Shop, when some members of Super Junior notice that you’re an ELF, so they come to speak with you. And you end making “click” with Siwon and the other members notice that. I wish you a happy new year!”
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It was just your second day at Seoul yet you already found yourself contemplating on how much money will be left for you this week. It’s because you’re at the SMTown Gift Shop at Gangnam. Honestly, it was on the top of your itinerary when you learned that you’ll be sent to Seoul for work.
The shop was filled with tons of SM artist goods, from tumblers, to jackets, umbrellas, to small things such as bookmarks and straws. Every single item that can be plastered with the face or the name of idols are there. Most would probably view it as a waste of money, but it was heaven for a fan like you.
Your eyes immediately caught a section in the store, dominated by sapphire blue items. You knew that it was exactly what you were looking for.
You excitedly headed to the said corner. You would probably live off street sold tteokboki for a week but to you, this was more - or the most important in your Seoul trip.
As you intently admired every product in the shelf, you heard the store radio play a song from your favorite group. “Gaseumi sorichyeo malhae” You started singing along to the song.
Super Junior having eleven members surely was a pain on the wallet. It was impossible for you to buy every item for every member, so you stuck to your favorites.
You grabbed a Mamacita poster of the group, and most other small memorabilia you picked from the group was of Siwon’s. The pen, the straw, and the book mark, all sported either the name Choi Siwon or his face. You still have a few items of the others but it was obvious that most of the items were embedded with Siwon.
Being too caught up with your shopping, you didn’t notice that there was a sudden increase on the amount of people outside the glass windows of the store. You looked around, and noticed the door of the store was now locked and barred by some metal.
“What the? I’m still here! Why is it closed?” It was just 3 in the afternoon and it was impossible for the gift shop to be closed that early.
“I’m gonna have to ask you to put the items back, miss.” Someone spoke behind you.
“I’m sorry, I just thought that the store was open and-” You spoke as you slowly turned but you were shocked at the face that you saw. It was far too familiar yet you’re certain that this was the first time you ever saw him in person.
“Leeteuk oppa.” Was all you mustered to say as your jaw dropped.
The man in front of you smiled, “The store was open few minutes ago. Maybe you didn’t hear that they were asking people to leave. It’s okay.” His single dimple showed up.
“I... I” You can feel every muscle in your body shake and your knees turn to jelly when you saw that he’s not alone. Three other members of the group was behind him. One with long hair reaching his shoulders, the pretty one, Kim Heechul. The other was a slim guy, Eunhyuk. And the third was no other than Choi Siwon.
Somehow your body gave up on you and your hands dropped the items you grabbed from the shelf. “Oh my God!” You squealed.
Leeteuk and Eunhyuk were fast on their feet and picked up the objects you dropped. That was when you met the eyes of Choi Siwon, he flashed a smile towards you, and you were absolutely sure that you felt your soul leave your body.
“Hey! Look what we have here, I’m sure that your bias is Siwon!” Eunhyuk said in a teasing tone. Heechul and Siwon looked on the items picked up by the two and chuckled too.
You felt your cheeks turn red, “I’m really sorry, I should get going now, I don’t want to interrupt your business here.” You said as you bow in front of them.
“No! That’s not necessary at all!” Lifting your face to see who spoke, it was Siwon.
“Yeah, yeah. We’re just shooting our vlogs to feature our items in the gift shop. It would be great to feature an ELF.” Heechul added.
You covered your face in embarrassment. It was then when it dawned on you that they were holding cameras on monopods like how they usually do when filming SJ Returns.
“No, noo! I’m not camera ready.” You said with a laugh which made the others chuckle too.
“You look like you are.” Siwon said jokingly. You’re certain your faced showed a shade of apples now. “What’s your name?”
You shakingly answered your name and Siwon shook your hand. You could sense the three chuckled which made you suspicious, they were definitely making fun of you as they saw that Siwon was your bias.
“Okay! Now I think we should see which items she bought, let’s use this as a basis on which items are gonna be sold early!” Leeteuk started MCing.
“I think those are all Siwon items.” Eunhyuk said.
“Yah, you don’t even have any items of me in there!” Heechul said, checking out the items you grabbed.
You laughed and took a peek on Siwon who looked amused. “You sure do have a good taste.” He said jokingly.
“We think you do too.” Eunhyuk replied. You didn’t understand what he said but it got Heechul and Leeteuk laughing but Siwon hit him with his shoulders.
“What brings you here?” Leeteuk asked, coming back to his hosting form.
“I’m only in Seoul for a few weeks for my internship.”
“Only for a few weeks?” Siwon asked with his mouth agape. A question to which you nodded. “That’s why I headed to the giftshop early, this is my priority. I need to get my SJ items first. ” They all laughed at what you said.
“You mean your Siwon items.” Heechul bitterly snickered.
“I can only afford a few, or else I’ll live off of water for three weeks.” You jokingly said.
“As a gift from us, you can get every item you want.” Siwon said. You shook your head. “No, no that’s too much! It’s already a privilege to see you.”
“The pleasure is ours.” He replied. The three others chuckled yet again, you’re pretty sure there was an inside joke between them that you couldn’t grasp.
They asked you a few more questions like which album is your favorite, what song is your current LSS, and if you ever attended previous concerts. They sure were very light people, and they made you smile and feel easy as if they were friends - not superstars.
They finished shooting and ended up giving you most of the items. You heavily declined but they told you it was in return of your participation for the vlog. Siwon assisted you in carrying the bags and even helped you hail a cab.
“There’s an extra item I put in for you inside. It’s limited edition and very few people get it.” He said with a smile.
“I’ll make sure to check it out! Thank you oppa.” You said as a cab stopped in front of you. “Can you tell the others my gratitude too?” You smiled widely.
“You’re welcome, and I hope to see you again!” He has a manly image but he sure could pull off a cute smile. You just smiled back at him as you enter the cab.
You checked the bag for the special item Siwon promised. It was a card, a small paper. You check what’s written on it - no, it wasn’t any other card. It was Siwon’s calling card.
You flipped the card. “I hope you find time to call me in those few weeks, would really like to see you again. :)”
The three guys watched your cab go and a smiling Siwon return to the store. They all chuckled when they saw how childish their friend seemed, smiling like a damn pabo all by himself.
“Smile of victory?” Eunhyuk teased.
“You’re happy that you’re her bias aren’t you?” Leeteuk added.
“Of course he is! He purposely let her be the only one left in the store to talk to her.” Heechul said. Siwon didn’t even reply, the man was just smiling to himself.
“I hope this works out for you. Been a long time since I saw you smiling like that.” Leeteuk lightly punched Siwon’s chest.
“I’m sure it will, hyung.”
“Yah! She’s cute and all but did she purposely leave out all of my items?” And the three just laughed at Heechul’s immaturity.
This is for the anon who requested a Siwon scenario where he drags you clothes shopping and forces you to get a new wardrobe, because otherwise you wouldn't even bother.
I'm sorry that it took me so long to get started working on this. I've been more concerned about Finals. And I've gotten sick, too... T.T So it's been hard for me to sleep, and when I haven't slept well, my creativity is the first thing to go. So I'd rather make you wait for a scenario than give you something that I forced myself to write. I only want to give you guys the best works.
So... yeah! I have a weekend's break between exams and a whole container of cold medicine to get me through the nights, so I'll work on scenarios as much as I can!
That said, here we go!
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You pull a pair of jeans out of your dresser and investigate them carefully for stains, tears, or holes. You don't really care much for fashion, being a scientist, not a runway model, but since it's an important event, you should at least look somewhat decent.
This pair is pretty good. It only has one hole, a ragged strip above the right knee. You can't remember where it's from, but you doubt that it's important.
You close your dresser drawer and change out of your pajama bottoms into the jeans, and then open the next drawer, figuring out which shirt to wear.
Once again, you look for the one with the least obvious stains. What can you say? You're a pharmaceutical chemist. You work with chemicals all the time, and some of them are bound to stain.
You pick out a simple white blouse and inspect it carefully. It had been sitting at the very bottom of the drawer, and didn't have any coffee stains, rips, or chemical burns, so why haven't you been wearing it?
You quickly grab a safety pin off of your dresser and stick it into the shirt where the button should be, then twist your hair into a bun, check your appearance in the mirror, then shrug and run to get the door.
You smile at him, grabbing your coat from behind the door. "Should we go?"
He nods and offers to put your coat on for you. You roll your eyes and shrug it on, shivering from the cold.
"Are you excited for your presentation today?" he asks you as you both get into his car.
You cringe. "I'm really not cut out for fancy meetings. I mean, I know your father likes me and all, but I don't exactly work in Public Relations. Not to mention he's, you know... your father. It's just a bit intimidating Because there's my job, and then there's you, and..."
You can feel your face get redder and redder the more you think about it, but he just laughs. "I don't think you have to worry about it. You're the smartest woman I know! What could go wrong?"
Multiple possible scenarios flash through your mind, but you don't say any of them. "Smartest woman you know, huh?"
"Without a doubt," he replies confidently. "So you'll be fine today! We'll get breakfast, and then we'll come back to your apartment so you can change before your big presentation--"
"Change?" you interrupt, blinking at him. "Why?"
"Well, you can't wear that. I mean, it's fine on a date with me, since you're beautiful no matter what you wear, but--"
"These are the best clothes I have."
"But... you would be stunning if you just tried a bit harder."
You shrug. "I don't have time to waste on clothes shopping. I could be saving lives here-- shouldn't you have turned left there?" you ask, changing thoughts.
"We're skipping the coffee date. I'm going to buy you some new clothes."
Your mouth drops open. "You really don't have to! I'm fine, really!"
He continues looking straight forward, at the road. "You have a button missing."
You look down at your blouse. Sure enough, the safety pin you had stuck in to take the place of the missing button had popped open of its own accord, and the blouse was revealing a good deal of the tank top and bra underneath.
"Oh, would you look at that?" you mutter under your breath, working to re-close the safety pin. When you look up, you can't help but notice that Siwon's ears are pink at the tips.
You can't help but laugh a little bit to yourself.
~
When you arrive at the street filled with shopping centers, you start heading for your usual discount store, but then Siwon grabs you by the shoulders and starts guiding you towards the large, fancy department store. "Oh, no you don't."
"But... but that's so expensive!"
"I'm buying it for you. So don't worry about it!"
"That's even more of a reason to go somewhere cheap... I don't want you to spend so much money on me..."
He steps around you so that he's looking down at you, his arms crossed in front of his chest. "I want to. I want to give a beautiful girl beautiful things. So maybe everyone will see you the same way I do. It makes me happy. Are you trying to tell me not to do something that makes me happy?"
Your heart skips a beat, but you scowl at him. "There are plenty of things that make men happy that they most definitely should NOT be doing."
He rolls his eyes. "Those are things that hurt people. And you know I wouldn't do anything like that. I'm not hurting anyone by spoiling you. Now come on!"
He pushes you through the doors before you can complain, and soon you're inside, surrounded by glittering things. The Christmas decorations in the store are up. Beautiful, well-dressed staff members ask you if there's anything you need help with.
You feel extremely out of your element. It's not that you're poor-- you actually make a pretty good paycheck, working for the pharmaceutical company that Siwon's father's the CEO of. It's just that you aren't used to spending money on yourself. You spend most of your day thinking about other people, making drugs that will help people live better lives. You don't suddenly become selfish when you get off of work.
"Excuse me, can I help you?" One of the salesladies asks. You can see her scanning over you. You know that she's looking at every imperfection in your clothing. And usually you don't care. Nobody at your workplace cares, and nobody really cares about your fashion sense in public. But you don't exactly come to places like this often."
"Yes, I'm hoping you can help me," Siwon answers hopefully, putting his arm around you. "She needs a whole new wardrobe."
"Siwon!" you half-screech, then quiet down when you see other people looking. "You said just an outfit!"
"I never actually said that," he replies, although he has a definite guilty look in his eyes. But he hides it by turning to the saleslady and explaining that you want a professional-looking outfit, like an executive.
She only nods and then takes you by the arm. "Oh, she seems like the type who will look good in anything. What a waste, not getting new clothes!"
You want to yell at her, but rejecting Siwon's gift would be extremely rude.
Soon enough you're being pulled every which direction, asked which colors you prefer, told to choose between various brand names, none of which you know the name of, and then, finally, you're whisked off to the dressing rooms with a cascade of outfits over your arms.
Siwon sits down outside, whistling to himself while the saleslady gives you explicit instructions about how to put everything on. You can hear his phone ring while you change out of your blouse into this pullover... cardigan... thing, and hear him answer it.
"Oh, hey, Zhou Mi. Yeah, I'm in there now. Shopping for you-know-who. Huh? You want to come? Sure, fine. But don't get any ideas, alright? See you in a few minutes."
You slide the last piece of the outfit on, and then look at yourself in the mirror. It does look really professional. But... it looks like someone else looking back at you from the reflection. It was your face, and your body shape, but you're not used to looking so... put together. You'd always been an open book. Simple styles, simple clothes. This was different.
"Now go out and show him!" The saleslady whispers to you, almost giddy.
"What, but I--" you begin, but she shoves you out of the dressing room. You're suddenly standing in front of Siwon, still feeling a bit disoriented.
"She was right," he answers, looking at you wide-eyed. "You do look great in anything."
You reach up and play with your shirt collar, fidgeting. "I'm not sure how to take that."
"We'll take it," he says to the saleslady.
"Oh, but you haven't seen the rest of them, yet..." she answers sadly.
"Oh no, we're not done yet. This is just the first one."
"Oh, alright then!" She grabs your arm and pushes you back into the stall, handing you another complex outfit.
By the time you come out this time, Siwon has been joined by Zhou Mi, and with the two of them combined, you're feeling pretty short right now.
"Awww, look at how cute she looks!" Zhou Mi remarks when you exit, smiling brightly. "But wait, wait..." he goes over to one of the stands and grabs a necklace, holding it out to you. "This would make it even better."
"I can't, that's--" you attempt weakly. But Siwon reaches up and brushes your hair aside, clipping the necklace around your neck. The touch of his fingers makes your heart miss several beats, and you swallow hard.
"You're spoiling me," you say, scowling. "BOTH of you."
"But think about it," Zhou Mi replies, gesturing towards the mirror. "Look at how powerful you look. You look taller, and smarter. And we already know that you are. But how much more of an effect does it have when you walk in a room and everyone just knows that you're worth listening to, even before they know what you're going to say? That's what outfits are great for. It's important!"
You bite your lip, trying to see what they see. You try to imagine yourself as the woman the two of them, especially Siwon, think you are. You've known him for years, since before he ever became a singer. And yet he seems to think higher of you than you yourself do.
You try to see someone strong, someone smart, someone worth listening to. To be honest, that's what you thought you'd been able to do all along.
"Go put on the next one!" Zhou Mi urges, and Siwon makes a face at him. "Hey! I said don't get any ideas!"
You can hear them arguing while you're changing again, and they're both really happy to give you commentary when you come out again. And again. And then they argue.
Overall, you only end up deciding against a single one of the outfits, and that's only because it doesn't fit you correctly, and the other sizes are out of stock. When you come out with the second-to-last one, though, you see Zhou Mi, a good distance away, talking to the saleslady under his breath, his eyes flicking to you and Siwon.
She nods, and then disappears into the store, while you turn around, still feeling ridiculous, adding the outfit to your already sizable pile. This must be adding up to millions of Won, but neither Siwon or Zhou Mi seems to want to stop. Actually, Zhou Mi seemed to get bored of you pretty quickly, and seems to be shopping mostly for himself now. Which you kind of expected.
Except for whatever discussion he was having with the saleslady. That made you nervous.
When you're beginning to change back into your clothes, she comes into the dressing room with one more bit of clothing. "This is the last one, I promise."
You look down at the article she's holding up, and your eyes widen. "That's not-- you've GOT to be kidding me."
She holds her finger to her lips and winks. "It's perfect. And it's a surprise. Your tall friend thought we should leave your boyfriend with a little bit of a surprise."
"He's not my--"
"Oh shush, and put this on."
~
When you step out of the dressing room, you can actually see the surprise on Siwon's face. His eyes widen, his eyebrows rise to the top of his forehead, and he gets to his feet, all in complete silence.
You're wearing a black and silver evening gown that tightly hugs the curves of your hips and breasts, with a slit in the side that barely hides your bare legs at all. You feel pretty happy that you've shaved your legs recently. In addition, the saleslady had pulled your hair out of its bun, letting it tumble down your shoulders.
Your arms and shoulders are bare, and you feel a bit naked without that usual covering.
"Well... what do you think?" you ask, resisting the urge to reach up and cover your chest and shoulders with your arms. "I mean, there are plenty of prettier people to wear this dress, but..."
"Uh..." is the only syllable out of his open-hanging mouth. In the background, you can hear Zhou Mi looking through the clothing racks and snickering.
"That bad, huh?" you stammer, your cheeks feeling red-hot. "I'll go change right away. I'm sorry. This isn't at all what we were looking for--"
He grabs your arm, still staring at you open-mouthed. "You have to wear that." He swallows, hard, still trying to take all of you in.
"What do you mean?" you ask, nervously.
"Tonight."
"In front of your father?!"
He nods, very seriously. "I think I just made up my mind that I have something very important to tell my father."
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I think we'll end that one RIGHT there. Kind of a hint-hint-wink-wink. Use your imaginations. I guess the basic difficulty I had here was that it shouldn't matter what a girl wears-- she's still beautiful. Like, a girl is just as beautiful in ripped-up jeans and t-shirts as she is in an evening gown, I think. I just didn't want it to seem superficial, you know? So I tried to kind of make it so that he already LIKED you, but now he sees you in a different light. I guess that's kind of what I was trying to do. Sorry. I'm kind of a feminist. >.<
Here we go! This is for the anon who requested a Siwon scenario where he's your BF, and he comforts you and helps you after you have a terrible scare.
Hope you enjoy!
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It's fairly late at night, and you've only just turned off all the lights in your house in order for you to go to sleep. It's a fairly nice place-- one that you worked really hard in order to get.
You've just crawled under the covers of your bed when you hear the door open. Maybe... maybe Siwon is here again?
You get up, your heart beating quickly. Your boyfriend, after all, has a very busy schedule, so goes to see you whenever he has time, no matter how late at night it is. And he has the key to your house, so...
You make your way to the entrance, happy to see him.
"Oppa, why didn't you turn any of the lights on when you came in?" you ask of the shadows, reaching for the light switch.
You freeze, finger on the switch. You try to look at your assailant by only moving your eyes, but in the darkness, all you can make out is the length of the knife, held by a gloved hand and muscular arm covered in thick knitted cloth. You can sense the presence behind you, and you don't dare to move. You don't even dare to swallow, for fear that doing so will push the blade into your vulnerable throat.
How hadn't you noticed him? How had he snuck up on you? And why, why did this have to happen to you?
"Don't move," the man's voice demands. You can already tell that it's not Siwon's. It's too... desperate. Younger than him, too. Couldn't be more than a kid. "Don't turn on the lights. Put your hand down."
You feel tears leak from your eyes, but you remain frozen. Your heart is beating faster and faster, and the only thing you can think of doing is what he tells you. You put your hand down, trying to think of what you should do.
"This is a good apartment. Any valuables?"
You open your mouth, but are afraid to say anything from the way the knife is pressed up right against your throat. He pulls it away just a sliver, and you manage to get out a tiny little croak. If only you hadn't left your cell phone up in your bedroom!
"I... I just paid for my home loan," you gasp around the tears, once again trying to think what you should do. Your thoughts are scattered with fear. Your hands are shaking. "I don't... I don't have anything. Please, just leave me alone."
He grabs a fistful of your hair and yanks your head backwards, and you squeak a small scream of pain. He's glaring down at you, and you can't do anything but stare backwards at him. You wish you could make out his face, but it's too dark.
"Bitch, don't you dare lie to me. I'll slit your throat right here."
"Okay!" You blurt, watching his wrist, with the knife, out of the corner of your eye. "In... in the kitchen. I keep my emergency money in one of the kitchen drawers.
"Alright, then, let's go to the kitchen," he demands, pulling the knife away from your neck and quickly pressing the tip up against your back instead. With his free hand he pushes you forward, and you obediently move towards the kitchen. When you enter, he pushes you forward, forcing you to trip over the lip between carpet and linoleum and stumble forward.
"Alright, which drawer is it?" he asks, stepping away from you and into the kitchen. Finally, you can feel the cold metal pull away from your back, and you wait for him to take one step. Two.
Suddenly a siren screams out, filling your kitchen with sound. When the sound causes him to freeze in panic, you take the opportunity to run as fast as you can. You tear through your house and up the stairs, screaming, hoping one of your neighbors will hear you.
"You stupid bitch!" You can hear him shout after you. "How did you call the police?!"
You dash up the stairs and into your room, fumbling around in the dark for your phone, your heart threatening to beat out of your chest. You manage to knock it off of the bedside table, panicking at the thud when it hits the floor. Your hands are shaking too much to get the access code right.
Downstairs, the sirens continue. "Oh, fuck this! I'm coming back for you, bitch!" You hear him shout. Then running footsteps, the front door flying open. You get up the courage to peek over your windowsill, and see a man running away from your house like Hell is following him.
You collapse against your wall, your heart convulsing, tears streaming from your eyes. You fumble for buttons on your phone, and finally it's ringing. You press it to your ear, trying to at least control your breathing.
"Hello? Babe, it's me, why are you calling so late at night?"
You must have accidentally called Siwon instead of the police. You're just so used to calling him, that's where your hands took you since your brain wasn't functioning properly.
You can't manage to get any words out, only run your fingers through your hair and sob uncontrollably into the microphone. You'd never been so terrified in your life.
"Hey, are you crying?" Siwon asks you, panic in his voice. "Did something happen to you? Are you alright?"
Your heart is still convulsing, and you can still barely think, but you manage to get out the words "somebody just broke into my house!"
"Oh my-- Are you okay? Are you hurt?! Did he steal something?"
"He... he had a knife, and I thought it was you, and I... but he ran away, and..." you collapse into crying again, shivering.
His voice is soothing when it comes through again. "Alright... calm down. It's okay. As long as you're safe. You are safe, right?"
You manage to squeak a confirmation. Physically, you were unharmed.
"Have you called the police?"
You explain the accident of calling him, and how you haven't yet.
"Okay, keep me on the line of your cell phone, alright? And then use your house phone to call the police."
You nod, whimpering, even though he can't see you. You hold the cell phone to your ear, dialing the emergency phone number.
While it rings, you hear a loud BANG from the phone connected to Siwon.
"What was that?!" You squeak.
"Nothing. Just the car door, don't worry."
And just then the dispatcher answers, so you, shakingly, explain everything that happened, with Siwon's voice in your ear, reminding you that you are safe now, that you have everything together. With his help, you tell her everything that you can remember. The knitted fabric, the kind of knife it was, the sound of his voice, and what little you had seen about what his face looked like.
Finally you were able to put down the house phone, and remained only with Siwon's voice on your cell phone. "I'm done," you say, sniffling.
"Do you feel a bit better?" he asks you. There's a slight rumbling in the background of the phone call, but, in your current mental state, you can't figure out what it is.
"A little," you admit, "but I still can't really calm down."
"I'll help you, okay?"
You agree.
"Can you stand up?"
You slowly, carefully, lift yourself up off the ground using the edge of your bed, and tell him that you managed it. "But my legs are shaking."
"Okay, so sit down on the edge of the bed."
You do.
"Now put your head down, and say whatever passages come to mind."
Passages? you think. And then remember. Of course. Passages. Of the Bible.
You roll your eyes, but when you actually do put your mind on trying to think of the holy words, you really do start to feel a bit better. But it's probably because you're concentrating so hard on something, like counting to a hundred.
When you're finished, he asks, "so are you okay to stand now?"
You get up, and then ask him what's next.
"Turn the lights on."
You do, and the sudden light is a bit of a shock, since you'd been sitting in the dark for so long, but now that it's on, everything around you seems a bit less frightening. Inspired by that, you walk through your house, turning on every single light you find, even the tiny display light under a glass figurine sitting on top of one of your coffee tables.
When your house is brightly lit, you ask him what you should do now. Your heartbeat is starting to return to its normal pace, but you don't want to admit it to him, because he's trying so hard to calm you down, even though he isn't actually with you.
"Now I want you to go back into the kitchen, alright? Can you do that?"
You do, wiping the remainders off of your cheeks. "Okay, I'm here, Oppa." The siren had shut itself off a long time ago, so it was quiet in the kitchen.
"Now get out popcorn, chocolate chips, milk, sugar, and our two favorite coffee mugs."
You sniffle, smiling to yourself, finally starting to see what he's doing.
"Done? Now go to the living room and pull that really fuzzy blanket off of the chair and put it on the couch."
You do as instructed, going numbly through the actions. "Alright, is that everything?"
You hear another bang like before, through the phone, but ignore it this time.
"Now, only one more thing."
"Yeah?" you ask, pausing.
"Go to the front door and open it."
You freeze, biting your lip hard. "T...the door?" The guy who had attacked you had run out the front door.
"It's alright. He is NOT going to come back to get you, no matter what he said. I'll make sure of it, alright?"
"O...okay," you reply, and then go to the door, carefully swinging it open, noticing that the lock has been broken.
And there's Siwon, his car parked behind him, phone still pressed to his ear.
You practically tackle him, wrapping your arms around his waist and burying your face in his shirt. His plain white t-shirt, like he'd gotten dressed in a rush. You bunch the fabric up in your fists, never wanting to let it go ever again.
He turns off his phone and holds you against him, very gently. Finally he walks you into the house, closing the door behind the two of you. You still refuse to let go of him.
"So just how did you scare him away?" he asks, taking you into the kitchen with him so he can make hot chocolate out of the milk, chocolate chips, and sugar that you've set out on the counter.
You half laugh, leaning your head against his shoulder. "That stupid motion-sensing alarm thing you gave me for a prank present. The one that only goes off when you don't want it to. I forgot that I left it on the counter, and when he walked by, it went off. It was practically a miracle."
He hugs you to him again, and says, "Thank God."
You roll your eyes, but instead of arguing, just repeat him. "Thank God."
"So, snacks and a movie," Siwon asks you.
You swallow, letting out tears of a much different nature then you had before. "Yeah. Yeah, that works."
The police arrive a few minutes later.
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There you go! I came up with the phone call idea on the fly hahaha. Like, how you can kind of figure out what he's doing as you go, and how he's getting closer to you as you go through all of these things. Cute, I guess? IDK, it seemed like a cool idea in my head. I hope you liked it!
This one isn’t really Siwon centered, but it’s fun anyways~ click here!This one isn’t Siwon centered either, and the story switches between points of views~ click here.
And I would recommend you checking out her stories because she’s a huge Siwon fan (and WonKyu shipper) and writes a lot about her bias and ship~That’s all I can give you anon, I’m sorry :c
