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[jyeoulzhu]

INSANEEEE I LOVE IT I LOVE IT I LOVE IT YESYES

funky - karina [smau]

➵ pairing: idol!karina/yu jimin x band member!gn!reader/oc

➵ synopsis: aeri takes her members to a music festival to introduce them to her newly made friend, jeon minki, the front person of a popular rock band in south korea. after seeing minki, karina, aespa's leader, becomes completely starstruck with the rockstar, and decides to find a way to make them fall in love with her, even though minki is the most clueless person in the universe.

➵ genre: social media au, fluff, angst, slow burn, strangers to lovers, one sided love, idol au

➵ warnings: main character is an original character, insults, swearing, d**th jokes (kms, kys jokes), first few chapters will be mainly from jimin's pov, grammar mistakes (english not my first language), will add on

➵ status: finished.

➵ featuring: aespa, jeon somi, nct members, huh yunjin from le sserafim, rosé from blackpink, minghao from seventeen, gyuvin from zb1, hongjoong from ateez, ryujin from itzy

— profiles.

aespa | funky cat club | friends

— chapters.

• chapter 1.

• chapter 2.

• chapter 3.

• chapter 4.

• chapter 5.

• chapter 6.

• chapter 7.

• chapter 8.

• chapter 9.

• chapter 10.

• chapter 11.

• chapter 12.

• chapter 13.

• chapter 14.

• chapter 15.

• chapter 16.

• chapter 17.

• chapter 18.

• chapter 19.

• chapter 20.

• chapter 21.

• chapter 22. part 1 - part 2.

• chapter 23. part 1 - part 2.

• chapter 24.

• chapter 25.

• chapter 26.

• chapter 27.

• chapter 28.

• chapter 29.

• chapter 30.

• chapter 31.

• chapter 32.

• chapter 33.

• chapter 34.

• chapter 35.

• chapter 36.

• chapter 37.

• chapter 38.

• chapter 39.

• chapter 40.

• chapter 41.

• chapter 42.

• chapter 43.

• chapter 44.

• chapter 45.

• chapter 46.

• chapter 47.

• chapter 48.

• chapter 49.

• chapter 50.

• chapter 51.

• chapter 52.

• chapter 53.

• chapter 54.

• chapter 55.

• chapter 56.

• chapter 57.

• chapter 58.

• chapter 59.

• chapter 60.

• chapter 61.

• chapter 62.

• chapter 63.

• chapter 64.

• chapter 65.

• chapter 66.

• chapter 67.

• chapter 68.

• chapter 69.

• chapter 70.

• chapter 71. part 1 - part 2.

• chapter 72.

• chapter 73.

• chapter 74.

• chapter 75.

• chapter 76.

• chapter 77.

• chapter 78.

• chapter 79.

• chapter 80.

• chapter 81.

• chapter 82.

• 83. funkily ever after.

[jyeoulzhu]

do u all have any female kpop idols x male reader recommendations that doesn't have any smut?? 😭😓

[jyeoulzhu]

skill issue

summary . y/n, a streamer, gets destroyed in overwatch by karina, a top player. what starts as playful rivalry turns into something more, ending with karina soft-launching their relationship on stream.

pairing . yu jimin (karina) x male reader

note . inspired by someone's work here on tumblr i forgot their user and i can't find it anymore. also a karina oneshot.. so if you know them please tag them 😓🙏

y/n had always been the type to chill at the local comshop with his boys, grinding ranked games and talking shit like it was their second home. it was their routine, their escape from the chaos of school and whatever else life threw at them. but tonight… tonight was different.

the atmosphere was tense as y/n, mingyu, intak, and juyeon locked in their heroes on overwatch. the four of them were known in the comshop—decent players, occasional streamers on twitch, and absolute menaces when it came to voice comms. but this match? this was pure hell.

the opposing widowmaker was untouchable. every peek was met with an instant headshot. every attempt to dive her ended in death. they couldn’t even step out of spawn without getting sniped.

headshot. headshot. headshot.

“who the hell is this guy?” y/n groaned as his character dropped dead for the tenth time.

“nah, bro, this ain’t normal,” mingyu said, visibly stressed.

“i can’t even step out of spawn,” juyeon added.

the chat in their stream was going wild.

—

chat: WHO TF IS KRNXP????

chat: they’re farming y’all like npcs 💀

chat: uninstall, bro

—

y/n leaned into his mic. “yo, if you’re watching this… dm me. i just wanna talk.”

seconds later, the enemy widowmaker hit another headshot.

[krnxp] (widowmaker): stay mad.

y/n stared at his screen, jaw dropped.

“bro. she replied. she fucking replied,” y/n whispered, eyes wide with panic.

mingyu screamed. “SHE??? KRNXP IS A GIRL???”

“wait… no… don’t tell me this is—”

“karina,” juyeon said, dead serious. “top player. undefeated. literal legend.”

y/n sat there in disbelief. he’d been simping for karina for months. and now? he just got farmed by her.

“holy shit… i just got violated by my comfort streamer,” y/n whispered.

mingyu immediately grabbed his phone. “NO WAY. SHE JUST COOKED YOU ON MAIN.”

“nah, you can’t let this slide,” intak said, hyping him up.

“1v1 her,” juyeon added, completely serious.

y/n blinked. “are you guys insane? i’d get smoked.”

“exactly,” juyeon smirked. “get humbled, then bag her.”

—

the 1v1 lobby loaded.

“you nervous?” karina’s voice echoed through the comms, cool and unbothered.

y/n muted his mic and screamed into his hoodie.

“bro, she’s flirting. i’m gonna pass out,” he whispered to his friends.

y/n’s hands were literally trembling on his mouse. this wasn’t just any 1v1. this was karina. the girl who single-handedly destroyed him and had been living rent-free in his head for months.

“you good over there?” karina’s voice echoed through the comms, smooth and low.

y/n choked on air.

“me? yeah. totally fine,” he lied, already spiraling.

the match started.

three seconds in, y/n peeked. instant headshot.

he stared blankly at the killcam.

karina giggled. “cute.”

y/n’s soul officially left his body.

—

chat: LMFAOOOO

chat: HE’S FOLDED ALREADY

chat: nah bro’s in love

—

“oh my god,” y/n muttered, fully spiraling.

karina giggled. “you’re cute when you panic.”

y/n’s brain: system error.

—

after getting absolutely obliterated 20-3, y/n was done.

“you let me get three kills out of pity, huh?” he asked in defeat.

karina smirked. “maybe.”

y/n wanted to crawl into a hole and never come out.

intak threw his headset. “NAH THIS IS INSANE.”

—

after that night, karina started showing up in y/n’s streams.

“yo, why is krnxp in our game again?” mingyu asked during one match.

“nah, bro… she’s stalking you,” intak teased.

y/n? he was already in love.

—

the slow burn was real.

karina would randomly hop into y/n’s ranked games, casually carrying while y/n tried (and failed) to impress her.

“dude, why do you keep playing genji if you can’t aim?” she teased.

“i’m trying to look cool…” y/n mumbled.

—

one night, y/n was streaming when the door behind him creaked open.

“yo, who just came in?”

everyone expected it to be one of the boys.

but no.

karina casually walked into frame… wearing his hoodie.

chat exploded.

—

chat: HELLO??????

chat: WE WON. WE SOFT LAUNCHED.

chat: Y/N, YOU’RE COOKING.

—

y/n ended stream in pure panic.

“bro, you just exposed us to 10k viewers,” y/n said.

karina smirked, stealing his drink. “should’ve locked your door.”

[jyeoulzhu]

fuck no thanks

feels like fake news

[jyeoulzhu]

Being a writer is basically emotionally bonding with fictional people and then ruining their lives for fun.

[jyeoulzhu]

cause you should be my lady

summary . y/n crashes yunjin's wedding, only to discover she still loves him. despite her fear of ruining each other, she chooses to run away with him, leaving behind the life she never truly wanted.

pairing . huh yunjin x male reader

warnings . angsty ahh

but his hands shook as he typed. the weight of the news crushed his chest, stealing the breath from his lungs. yunjin—his yunjin—was slipping through his fingers for good.

“still going?” wonbin asked from the driver’s seat, eyes flicking toward y/n through the rearview mirror.

“of course,” y/n muttered, gripping the bouquet he impulsively bought. “i need to see her one last time.”

he thought back to all the memories they shared—the late-night walks, the stolen glances, and the way her laugh felt like home. the past few months had been nothing but agony, watching her drift further away, but he never thought she'd end up walking down the aisle with someone else.

as they arrived at the venue, the place was glowing with fairy lights and soft music played in the background as guests filled the space. y/n stood at the back, unnoticed, his heart pounding as he spotted yunjin in her white gown, glowing and perfect.

he remembered the way she once looked at him, eyes filled with something that resembled love. but he was too much of a coward back then. too afraid to ruin their friendship. and now, she was someone else’s.

“dude, you’re shaking,” wonbin whispered, nudging him.

“i know,” y/n whispered back. “i feel like throwing up.”

as the vows began, y/n felt his heart shatter with every word. when the officiant asked if anyone objected, y/n's breath hitched, but he stayed silent. what good would it do to ruin her moment?

but just as the groom was about to slide the ring onto her finger, yunjin’s eyes wandered. they landed on y/n, and for a fleeting moment, everything around them disappeared. her smile faltered, her eyes softened, and he saw something—regret, pain, longing—he couldn’t quite place.

wonbin noticed it too. “bro, she’s looking at you.”

“doesn’t matter,” y/n said, forcing a smile. “she’s already made her choice.”

he turned around and walked out of the venue, the bouquet dropping from his hands, petals scattering on the ground. the world blurred around him as he stumbled down the empty streets, the weight of everything crashing down on him.

hours later, y/n found himself sitting on the sidewalk outside a convenience store, a bottle of soju in hand, eyes burning from the tears he couldn’t stop. wonbin sat beside him in silence, knowing there were no words to fix what had just happened.

he let out a bitter laugh, feeling the weight of years crashing down on him. the memories of her, the dreams they never spoke of, and the feelings he buried too deep—it all surfaced at once.

“i really thought she'd choose me,” y/n murmured, taking another sip of soju.

“she did,” wonbin replied quietly. “but some choices come too late.”

wonbin raised a brow. “so... what now?”

with trembling hands, y/n stood up and stumbled toward the venue. his heart pounded as he slipped through the side entrance and found the bridal room. he knocked softly before pushing the door open.

there she was. yunjin, sitting on the floor in her wedding gown, mascara streaked down her cheeks. she looked up, eyes filled with pain and longing.

“y/n...” her voice cracked.

“say the word,” he said, voice shaking. “just say the word and i’ll take you away from here.”

she stared at him, tears falling endlessly. “i... i can't.”

“why not?” y/n stepped closer. “do you love him?”

she shook her head. “no.”

“then why are you doing this?”

“because i’m scared,” she whispered. “scared of choosing you and losing you. scared that... we’ll ruin each other.”

he knelt in front of her, gently wiping her tears. “yunjin, i’d rather ruin myself with you than live a lifetime wondering what could’ve been.”

she broke down, sobbing into his chest as he held her close. outside, chaos erupted as the guests realized the bride was missing.

“we should go,” y/n murmured. “before yeonjun sends a hitman after me.”

she let out a soft laugh through her tears. “let’s run.”

hand in hand, they slipped out through the backdoor, leaving behind the shattered expectations and broken promises. the night air felt freeing, as if the world finally allowed them to choose each other.

but this time, they didn’t have to wait for another life. they had each other now. and that was enough.

[jyeoulzhu]

wait (don't let go)

summary . y/n and winter’s connection was undeniable, but when winter needed him the most, y/n's absence sealed her fate. haunted by regret and memories, he’s left to drown in sorrow, realizing too late that love unspoken is love lost.

pairing . kim minjeong (winter) x male reader

warnings . pure angst lol goodluck losers

the rain poured heavily that night, as if the sky itself was mourning.

winter sat by the window, her fingers trembling as she gripped her phone. her messages to y/n were left on read. her body felt weak, her fever burning through her skin, but she couldn’t find it in her to tell him. she thought he’d notice. he always did.

“he’ll come,” giselle whispered, placing a hand on winter’s shoulder. “he always does.”

but he didn’t.

at the bar downtown, y/n drowned himself in noise and laughter, oblivious to the texts and the missed calls. his phone vibrated on the table, but he ignored it, thinking it was just another notification.

karina, desperate, sent him a final message

“she needs you. please, y/n.”

he saw it. but by then, he felt too distant, too detached. he thought winter would be fine without him, just as she always seemed to be.

back at winter’s apartment, her breathing grew shallow, her vision blurring as the weight of everything pressed down on her. her friends surrounded her, helpless and anxious.

“where is he?” ningning muttered, pacing the room. “he said he cared, right?”

“he doesn’t know,” giselle said softly, eyes filled with worry. “she didn’t tell him.”

winter’s mind drifted to the memories they shared—the late-night walks, the playful banter, the quiet moments when words weren’t needed. she never thought she’d reach a point where she’d have to beg for his attention.

her body ached, but her heart ached more.

“y/n…” she whispered weakly, hoping he’d somehow hear her through the distance.

meanwhile, y/n laughed at another joke from leehan and wonbin, completely unaware of the storm he left behind. the alcohol numbed him, but there was a hollow feeling in his chest he couldn’t quite place.

hours passed, and when y/n finally checked his phone again, panic surged through him. his heart dropped as he read karina’s message. without a second thought, he bolted out of the bar, the rain soaking him as he sprinted to winter’s apartment.

he arrived just as the ambulance’s red lights reflected off the wet pavement.

“no... winter...”

he rushed to her side, but her eyes were already closed, her body limp as paramedics carried her away.

karina stood there, tears streaming down her face. “you should’ve been here.”

giselle’s voice trembled with anger and heartbreak. “she was waiting for you.”

ningning couldn’t even look at him. “you let her down.”

and y/n? he stood there, drenched and trembling, feeling the crushing weight of regret as he realized that the one time she needed him the most, he wasn’t there to catch her when she fell.

the hospital room was quiet, except for the faint beeping of the monitor. y/n sat by winter’s bedside, her pale hand resting in his.

“i’m sorry,” he choked out, tears falling freely. “i should’ve known.”

winter’s eyes fluttered open, her voice barely a whisper. “you’re here now.”

“i was stupid... i thought you didn’t need me anymore.”

“i always needed you, y/n. i just... didn’t know how to say it.”

y/n pressed his forehead against her hand, breaking down completely. “please, don’t leave me.”

outside the room, karina, giselle, and ningning watched silently, their eyes filled with tears.

“he’s suffering now,” ningning mumbled.

“but it’s too late,” giselle replied.

karina shook her head. “maybe not. maybe this is what they needed to finally understand each other.”

but fate had other plans.

that night, winter’s body gave in, the fight she fought alone ending in silence.

when the doctors told y/n, he collapsed to the floor, screaming her name, wishing he could turn back time. the world blurred around him, the weight of his absence crashing down on him like the storm outside.

“i didn’t know... i didn’t know...” he repeated, voice broken and hoarse.

karina, giselle, and ningning held each other, sobbing as they watched the boy who once had winter’s heart shatter into pieces.

y/n spent the nights drowning in her voice recordings, her old texts, and the memories they shared. he visited her grave every day, begging for forgiveness, but the wind carried his words away.

he loved her. but he was too late.

and that was something he’d have to live with for the rest of his life.

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we were never over, just too stubborn

summary . months after their breakup, karina and y/n awkwardly reunite for a concert they bought tickets for a year ago. they thought the feelings had faded, but when cigarettes after sex plays their song, the pain and love come rushing back. with lingering glances and bittersweet memories, maybe they were never really over.

pairing . yu jimin (karina) x male reader

warnings . a bit angsty, swearings

it was a stupid promise made in the heat of excitement. two tickets for cigarettes after sex, bought a year in advance, back when they were still stupidly in love.

before the breakup, everything felt... effortless.

karina and y/n were the kind of couple that made people jealous. movie nights that turned into deep conversations at 3 am, spontaneous road trips with playlists filled with sad indie songs, and shared laughter that echoed through empty streets.

he’d trace the freckles on her arm absentmindedly while she rambled about her dreams of traveling the world. she’d steal fries from his plate and flash that mischievous grin that made his heart race every single time.

but somewhere along the way, things changed.

maybe it was the pressure of school. or the way y/n started overthinking every little thing. or how karina’s walls slowly went up when she felt him slipping away.

arguments became more frequent.

“you never tell me what’s on your mind,” karina snapped one night. “how am i supposed to be there for you if you keep shutting me out?”

“i’m not shutting you out, rina. i’m just... figuring things out,” y/n replied, avoiding her gaze.

but she saw through him.

“no, you’re pushing me away,” she said, her voice trembling. “and i’m tired of fighting for someone who doesn’t even want to be fought for.”

that was the night they ended things.

no dramatic goodbye. no big scene. just a quiet, painful distance that neither of them had the strength to close.

except for one thing—the tickets.

karina had joked about selling them or burning them out of spite, but deep down, they both knew they couldn’t.

so here they were, months later, awkwardly standing outside the venue like strangers with too much history.

"we don't have to go, you know," y/n muttered as they stood outside the venue, surrounded by couples and hopeless romantics.

"we already paid," karina replied flatly, avoiding his eyes.

cool. great. amazing.

inside, the atmosphere was dim and heavy, just like the weight in y/n's chest. karina stood beside him, her arms crossed, her face unreadable. the tension between them was suffocating.

"why the fuck did i think this was a good idea?" y/n muttered under his breath.

"you’re the one who begged me to come," karina shot back.

"no, you were the one who said ‘we’re mature enough to handle this.’"

"well, clearly, we’re not."

before y/n could argue, the band stepped on stage, and the first notes of apocalypse filled the venue.

fuck.

his grip on the railing tightened as memories flooded in—late-night drives, lazy mornings, and karina's laugh echoing through his head. he glanced at her, and to his surprise, her eyes were already glistening with unshed tears.

"this was our song," she whispered, voice trembling.

"i know," y/n replied, barely holding it together.

there was no point pretending. not when the music was practically ripping their hearts open.

by the time nothing's gonna hurt you baby played, karina was already leaning into him, her head resting on his shoulder like she used to. and y/n? he let her.

fuck maturity. fuck the break-up.

"i miss you," karina mumbled, barely audible over the music.

"i never stopped missing you," y/n admitted.

and just like that, the wall between them crumbled.

when the concert ended, neither of them made a move to leave. they stayed there, sitting on the curb outside the venue, watching strangers pass by, sharing an awkward but familiar silence.

"do you think... we were meant to end?" karina asked quietly.

"nah," y/n shook his head. "i think we were just too scared to fight for something real."

karina chuckled bitterly. "i hated you for a while, you know? for making me feel like i was hard to love."

his heart sank.

"you were never hard to love, rina," he said, eyes softening. "i was just too much of a coward to let you in when i was drowning in my own shit."

karina looked at him, her eyes shining under the dim streetlights.

"so what now?" she whispered.

"we start over," y/n replied. "if... if you still want me."

karina smiled faintly, reaching out to intertwine her fingers with his.

"i never stopped wanting you, dumbass."

by the time the night ended, karina’s hand was in y/n’s, their fingers intertwined like nothing had changed.

"you wanna grab something to eat?" y/n asked, unsure if she’d regret this in the morning.

"only if you promise to stop being a dumbass this time," karina teased, her eyes finally showing that familiar sparkle.

"no promises," y/n smirked.

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ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ NAVIGATION .

ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ . . the calmness in your face that I see through the night

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ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ REQUEST RULES .

. masterlist

request status: open .

who do i write for?

le sserafim yunjin, kazuha, chaewon

aespa all members

itzy ryujin and yeji

katseye all members

jeon somi

seventeen (female readers only) all members (i'll try hehe)

i can take minimal requests for other kpop artists. you can check my other account if you want to request for non kpop artist.

additional .

. i only do male readers and neutral genders for female artists

. minimal 18+ requests please

. might take a bit longer to update cause i have other priorities too.

. english is not my first language so please bare with my grammar

. reblogging of my posts deeply appreciated

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ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ MASTERLIST .

. request rules

@ le sserafim

huh yunjin

calling after me

cause you should be my lady

@ aespa

yu jimin

we were never over, just too stubborn

skill issue

kim minjeong

wait (don't go)

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calling after me

summary . two idiots in love who couldn't admit their feelings. everything was fine… until it wasn't. now, everyone's suffering from the awkward tension, and things only get worse when a certain someone starts making moves on y/n.

pairing . huh yunjin x male reader

warnings . swearings.. yeah thats all AND Y/N BEING A DUMB AHH

it all started with a stupid touch.

maybe it was the way yunjin would randomly ruffle y/n's hair, or how y/n would pull her in by the waist whenever they'd cross the street. their friends would always clown them for acting like a couple, but neither of them ever denied it. why would they? they were comfortable.

until it wasn’t so comfortable anymore.

one night, y/n was walking yunjin back to her dorm. it was their usual thing. they’d talk about dumb shit, laugh at inside jokes, and yunjin would randomly lean her head on y/n's shoulder, because “you're comfy, duh.”

but this time, when she did that, y/n's heart did some stupid flip. and the moment he realized it, he went stiff as hell.

"what's wrong?" yunjin asked, frowning.

"nothing," y/n lied.

except, it wasn’t nothing.

from that day on, the dynamic shifted. the hand-holding? gone. the playful head pats? disappeared. the lingering stares? well... those only got worse.

and everyone fucking noticed.

"dude, what the hell happened between you and yunjin?" keeho asked, while y/n was sulking over his lunch tray.

"nothing," y/n muttered.

"bro, you guys used to act like you were married. now you look like divorced parents who only talk for the sake of the kids," eric added, dead serious.

meanwhile, on the other side of the cafeteria, yunjin was going through her own mental breakdown.

"he’s literally avoiding me," yunjin groaned, stabbing her salad.

"he’s avoiding you because he’s in love with you, dumbass," chaewon deadpanned.

"no he’s not," yunjin argued.

"girl... the whole school thinks you're soulmates."

chaewon wasn’t even exaggerating. everyone around them was getting secondhand frustration from the whole situation.

"so what? i'm just supposed to waltz up to him and confess?" yunjin huffed.

"yes, actually," kazuha chimed in.

"do i look like i'm in a wattpad fic?"

"honestly... yeah."

weeks passed and the tension was eating everyone alive.

one random afternoon, y/n and yunjin found themselves stuck in the same group project. great.

"pass me the marker," yunjin said, eyes avoiding him.

"get it yourself," y/n replied coldly.

chaewon, kazuha, keeho, and eric exchanged glances.

"bro, we're living in the aftermath of a situationship breakup that never even happened," keeho whispered.

and then... karina happened.

she wasn’t supposed to be in the picture. but she was.

perfect. pretty. and very much into y/n.

she started popping up more often, subtly sliding into conversations, laughing at y/n's jokes, and casually touching his arm.

it was driving yunjin insane.

"who the fuck does she think she is?" yunjin muttered as she aggressively scrolled through karina's instagram.

"someone who’s about to steal your man if you don’t do something," chaewon replied, not even looking up from her phone.

"he’s not my man."

"that’s the problem, dumbass."

then came the party.

karina was on demon time.

"y/n, can you help me with my drink? i can't reach," she pouted, despite the fact that the counter was literally right in front of her.

y/n awkwardly handed her the cup.

"you're so sweet. no wonder girls are all over you," karina giggled, lightly tracing her fingers along y/n's arm.

meanwhile, across the room, yunjin was gripping her cup so hard it was about to crack.

"bro, she's basically throwing herself at him," chaewon whispered.

"i'm gonna lose my fucking mind," yunjin hissed.

"y/n, do you wanna dance?" karina asked, batting her lashes.

"uh... i’m good," y/n replied, scanning the room for an escape.

"c'mon~ just one song," karina insisted, pulling him by the hand.

"yo, what the fuck am i watching right now?" keeho whispered to eric.

"this is character development for yunjin. she's about to snap," eric whispered back.

meanwhile, yunjin chugged her drink, slammed the cup down, and stormed toward y/n and karina.

"y/n," yunjin called out, her eyes burning holes through karina's skull.

"y-yeah?"

"we need to talk. now."

karina blinked. "wait, what?"

"girl, back off," yunjin deadpanned, dragging y/n away.

"what the hell was that?" y/n asked as yunjin dragged him to the empty balcony.

"i should be asking you that! what are you doing letting her all over you like that?" yunjin snapped.

"what do you care?" y/n shot back.

"because i... i care about you, dumbass!"

silence.

"wait, what?" y/n blinked.

"you heard me," yunjin mumbled, looking away.

"yunjin, i—"

"just... say something, idiot."

without thinking, y/n stepped closer, closing the distance between them. "can i kiss you?"

yunjin’s breath hitched. "about fucking time."

and just like that, the tension that had been suffocating them for weeks melted away as y/n crashed his lips onto hers.