#Jihye

[the-roo-too]

cosmic -> newjeans ver

one month vs one year with them

kim minji | 🐻

one month: dates like twice a week! you take turns planning them ehehehehe just two silly girls who recently discovered their attraction is mutual. the first month isn’t anything special, it’s just you guys exploring the relationship slowly

one year: the initial high of being in a relationship passed so your dates are more like twice a month, but those are the ‘formal’ dates—to the movies or fancy restaurant outing. you go to her dorm almost every day, and she loves to sleep over at your apartament too! you spend so much time together the other girls start wondering if you can be physically separated

pham hanni | 🐰

one month: first month dating hanni is a little chaotic. she’s very much smitten, don’t get me wrong, but also hanni keeps you at arms length kinda? she tells you little bits of her day when you guys text, so very often. most of you dates are going to the cinema to watch a marvel movie/watching a marvel movie at your place

one year: so you don’t get any free time now. hanni is a big oversharer (check my alphabet for that lol) so you get updates from her every 30 second you’re away. as your relationship progresses, her fame does too and it gets harder to sneak out together. when you’re both very smitten and very in love, you keep a couple sets of changes of clothes at the nj dorm (bc hanni’s stuff is too small lol she’s short) so you stay there for a couple days sometimes

mo jihye | 🐶

one month: sunshine, she’s like a lovesick puppy the moment you guys arrange the first date. your relationship is still ver fresh, but she takes it as slow as you both need, while still being all lovely dovely. you definitely get “good morning/good night, baby 🩷🩷” messages every day.

one year: you’re glued at the hip 🎄 danielle refuses to go anywhere without you (unless it’s like REALLY mandatory). half of your clothes are in her closet because 1) “i wanna wear your clothes bc they make me think of you 🥺”; 2) you’re more often at her dorm than at your own apartment, just move in already

kang haerin | 🐹 

one month: she’s a little intimidating at first honestly because while you two are now technically dating, she still does that thing where she just stares at you without blinking (she’s admiring you lol). dates to the lego store, you take turns buying the sets, i don’t make the rules

one year: she still stares at you without blinking like at all but now you know it’s because she loves you a lot! and also there’s this big grin on her face when she finally looks away. nj members love you for making their kitty so happy, you get a best friend pass with them

lee hyein | 🐣

one month: and if i say her members are so overprotective you’re not allowed to take her out on a date outside of her dorm unless one of them follows you 💀 if you want a little privacy you just have to watch the movies at home lol. but if you don’t mind it that much, she’s also fine with it! i’ll say hyein appreciates you putting up with her members like that <3

one year: you’ve earned the ‘dates outside of the dorm’ privilege by being a good gf for a year lol. if you ever wanna have a sleepover it HAS to be in the dorm, the girlies won’t let you take hyein to sleep at yours lmao you can try to sneak, but good luck dealing with an angry minji if you do!

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[sonotkari]

On Top

Mo Jihye x Fem Reader

[ Synopsis ]

Jihye loves saving her favorites for last, and the strawberry on top of her shortcake was not an exception.

Fluff

[ Word Count ]

1.2k berry berry short

[ a/n ]

Yes I said I was gonna be on hiatus but ended up finishing this draft that's been collecting dust TT it's been a while since I actually did not run away from my drafts and the typical "written in a short period" so heads up (why do I always give heads up these days... oh well) See you guys, never /ᐠ｡ꞈ｡ᐟ\

To sweet souls who love strawberries, dis for u bae <3

Jihye took a bite of her strawberry shortcake with a satisfied hum, a small smile appearing in sight as you too, followed and took a piece of your chocolate cake, savoring the sweet taste spreading, satisfying your taste buds.

What felt like a forever-lasting week had finally come to an end, and you and Jihye had both been on a tight schedule for so long now, making it hard to find the time to spend some quality time together.

Upcoming tasks and projects every 2 days, and Jihye starting her part-time job at the newly opened cafe by your apartment, made it hard for you to match both timings.

When you were back from uni, Jihye was already off to work, and by the time she was home, you'd be already in your dreams. When Jihye woke up, you were already off to uni, and by the time you got home, she was off to work and it felt like a never-ending saga.

So it still feels almost unreal that you and Jihye were sitting comfortably at the corner of a small cafe, cakes, and cups of hot lattes served in front of two while chattering your hearts out, catching up on the things you had missed.

"Do you eat it first, or save it for last?"

You gazed up to see your girlfriend grinning at you as she let the fork sink in and cut a piece of the cake on her plate.

"Hm?? What are you referring to, Ji?"

"The strawberry on top, silly" 

Your eyes shifted at the big red strawberry placed perfectly on Jihye's shortcake. You then remember a funny little memory of how you committed a bit of a harmless crime by stealing one of Jihye's strawberries back in high school, where the girl would drag you out to every cafe to "investigate" which had the most scrumptious cake in town.

Somehow, you were never fond of strawberry shortcakes. The cream was kinda too sweet, maybe even kinda mushy...? Not knowing specifically why you never got fond of the cake, you wouldn't even try and order it for yourself unless someone insists on giving you a piece.

But Jihye's strawberry shortcake?

The urge to see how she'd look shocked after taking that big red strawberry and how she'd pout like a half-crying puppy was just coming and you couldn't help but swiftly stab the poor berry and quickly take a bite while looking at Jihye, a wicked teasing smile creeping across your face as you do so.

It sank in well that you committed one heavy crime as soon as you saw her actually pout like a lost puppy who just got dumped in the streets. One typical story, but oh why you look at her face. As much as you found it adorable, it was heart-wrenching at the same time.

But it all soon wrapped up well at the end when Jihye had hummed happily, diddle daddling her way out of the cafe with the small white box in her hand, another perfect shortcake sitting inside which you bought for her to pay for the sin you just committed a while ago. 

Recreating that same teasing smile, you raised your fork from the chocolate cake and smirked at Jihye. 

"Is that an invitation?" 

"Ah-" 

Slowly pulling her plate closer, Jihye looked at you with a side longing stare before the both of you burst out giggles and chuckles. You endearingly took glances at your girlfriend happily munching her cake, trying to avoid the center where the so-called "perfect strawberry" was sitting.

Jihye had always saved her strawberry for last, every time she would have a shortcake. It doesn't only apply to that but mostly everything she eats, she saves favorites for last. 

"Saving it for last makes the happy feeling last longer" 

Just like a catchphrase, you remembered how Jihye used to always say that phrase every time you both would go eat, and you were there looking at the girl with her lips curved into a big big smile while savoring the last bit of her food.

As much as the girl was always good with her appetite for food, making it was also one of a million things she had skills with. 

==========

That one time when Jihye had a pretty high fever and felt too unwell to do things, you stepped in for her and did the work around the house. You were capable of what you needed to do to take care of your poor sick girlfriend. Except for one small thing. 

Cooking. 

Your cooking method never changed since you started learning back when you were little.

No instructions, no recipe to follow, no measuring of any sort of kind, just imagination. 

So it wasn't surprising when Jihye woke up to go and get a refill of water in her glass and saw you rushing here and there to the kitchen with a not-so-tidy table and sizzling noise coming from the pot (which is the not-good way of a sizzling sound) 

"You doin' good there Y/nnie??"

"Oh- uhm, hi Ji...!!" 

"Did your "imagination cooking tactics" not work this time??" 

You were trying to make her a rice porridge and in some way (which Jihye will never know where, how, or why) you failed to do so. So now it was her turn to step in and do the mixing and stirring while you were by her side looking a bit guilty that you made Jihye do all that while she was sick.

"I'm not wife material at all" 

"uh- what??" 

A soft chuckle couldn't be helped to escape Jihye's lips seeing you sigh as you repeated your words. 

"Y/n, you literally did everything you could for me today. If it wasn't for you I think I wouldn't even be here standing" 

Jihye says so and takes a spoonful of hot rice porridge, giving it a few blows before carrying the spoon by your mouth as you gladly open up to taste the best porridge you've ever tasted (even this to was meant for Jihye herself) and at the same time wondering how that mess you made a while ago turned into this five star Michelin. 

"Besides" 

She murmurs, gently wiping off the corner of your mouth before smiling softly again. 

"You're wife material to me and that's all that matters, no?"

==========

After some time of recalling nostalgic memories, you look up to see Jihye having her last bite of the cake, but one thing on her plate catches your eye.

"Really saving it for the very last huh??" 

After Jihye took a bite, she looked down at the neatly preserved strawberry before smiling. 

"Mhm. Saving it for last makes the happy feeling last longer"

She says so and takes the strawberry with her fork. But unexpectedly, she held out the fork in front of you. Taking turns looking at Jihye and the strawberry right in front of you confusingly, Jihye giggled at your questioning state before she spoke up.

"Giving my happiness to my dear girlfriend"

"Oh? I thought that was your most prized possession tho??"

You teasingly smirked a bit before outing a chuckle.

"Well, I guess I just love you so so much. So much more than the strawberry on top"

Somehow, you were never fond of strawberry shortcakes. But Jihye's strawberry shortcake? Specifically, the strawberry on top? Well, that might be your favorite one in the whole wide world. 

I act. made a rice porridge and ate it while writing this lmao

[itzmee-07]

Naval Warfare God Lee Jihye U-U

In other news, I finally finished the ORV novel ദ്ദി ꒦ິ꒳꒦ິ )✧SO many jaw-dropping moments man TvT It tore my heart out, crushed it and then sorta messily pieced it back together again.

I don't think I'll read the side stories just yet because I personally felt very content with how the main novel ended. H o w e v e r, since I absolutely dapsolutely need to consume every bit of content from this franchise I will read the side stories eventually. I do have a general idea of what they're about though :)

ORV and all its characters belong to sing n song/sing shong

Art belongs to me :)

[nutler--kleinja]

i wanted to originally do hsy and kdj but that would be friendly fire

[bearyhide]

bittersweet; a danielle marsh series

general warnings: internalised homophobia; more to be added lol

chapter list:

coming soon!

[nnnnnnnothingtoseehere]

Cuddle pile!

Jihye is very pro-cuddling, and ofc Hyunwoo is down for anything. Seonghwa is similarly easy to convince because proximity makes his rabbit brain very happy, and cuddles in general make Jihye happy.

[the-gg-archive]

TO-YA (투야)

2001

[psychicreadsgirl]

NewJeans Danielle Personality Reading

Naive

Outgoing

Playful

Likes to joke/prank around a lot

Forgetful

Big picture oriented - bad with details but can remember specific/odd facts

A bit of an air head

Likes to shortcuts

Thinks outside of the box

Not aware of others' feelings, can be ignorant

Can be self-centered and lives in her own world

Dramatic

Exaggerates things

Short tempered - not the most patient person out there but trained to smile

Often cannot read the air

Secretly scared of being alone/an outsider

A bit of a people pleaser sometimes

Can be indecisive at times

Not good with a lot of numbers/scientific stuff/math/physics

Generally open minded

Insecure about some parts of her body like her neck

Good at lying/telling stories

Bad at keeping secrets - overshares without thinking

[kpop-girlsworld]

Danielle June Marsh

[rusquared]

i need to get some orv headcanons out of my soul without having to *gags* open Word and write a full-fledged fanfiction after 3 years...so...

yoo joonghyuk feels like the only real human left in this world. it's always been a ticklish feeling in the back of his mind, scratching away at him in quiet moments, but there was always the next scenario to focus on. but sometimes, just sometimes, it catches up to him.

"master, this is amazing!" jihye takes another large spoonful of the stew and hums in pleasure. next to her, namwoon is also digging into his food viciously.

joonghyuk watches them quietly. he tries not to - he really does - but finds the muffled memories sneaking back up on him.

"oh, master, you know how much i enjoy your cooking and appreciate it - really, i do - i just. really hate that plant. i had to eat its raw roots while clearing a scenario alone - not that i minded doing the scenario alone, by the way - and i just." she paused her rambling to make a face. "i just don't have a good association with it?"

this jihye didn't complete that scenario alone. she probably never saw this plant before in her life. he had... paused, just slightly, while preparing the stew. considered leaving the plant roots out, but then reconsidered. they should eat healthy food after all, and there were limited options in the apocalypse. and jihye needed to learn to be less picky, like mia was. and-

this jihye doesn't hate that plant. right. he had forgotten. or rather, he remembered. he remembered the wrong jihye. like he remembers the wrong scar on kim namwoon's cheek from the time he tried to jump in to save jihye - "you idiot, which one of us is the naval warfare expert here?!" she had yelled while namwoon gave her his best nonchalant grin. "master, i can't babysit this guy anymore if he keeps getting himself into danger like this." this namwoon's cheeks are full of food and free of scars. this jihye is telling him to not make a mess and this hyunsung is watching them with a content smile.

this jihye is alive. he hadn't always been able to say that. sometimes she lasted till the end with him. sometimes she rushed into a battle too early, too proud, too eager to prove herself to him. what was there to prove? he had seen countless versions of her in that high school classroom, shivering and haunted. he had seen countless versions of her ghost fleet manifest and wipe out the enemy. there was nothing left to prove. he was the one who-

"jihye, don't talk while eating" he says, and returns to his cooking. he leaves out the roots in the next batch of stew. just because.

[fyeahfitwomen]

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[apcomplexhq]

✦ Nome do personagem: Park Jihye. ✦ Faceclaim e função: Yujeong - Ex-Brave Girls. ✦ Data de nascimento: 02/05/1991. ✦ Idade: 33 anos. ✦ Gênero e pronomes: Feminino, ela/dela. ✦ Nacionalidade e etnia: Coreia do Sul, sul-coreana. ✦ Qualidades: Bondosa, bem-humorada e simpática. ✦ Defeitos: Ciumenta, desconfiada e distraída. ✦ Moradia: Mount Olympus. ✦ Ocupação: Nepo Mãe. ✦ Bluesky: @MO91PJ ✦ Preferência de plot: ANGST, CRACK, FLUFFY, HOSTILITY, ROMANCE, SMUT. ✦ Char como condômino: Voltando para o condomínio depois de meses fora, Jihye permanece sendo aquela vizinha animada e acalorada, que puxa assuntos aleatórios só para manter o papo. Agora ela leva a sério a vida de adulta responsável, tentando obedecer as regras e não vivendo loucamente como era antes.

Biografia:

Jihye nasceu em um berço de ouro, sendo a caçula, não seria estranho que a quarta filha fosse sempre mimada, e não é muito diferente dos dias atuais. A família, por parte paterna, é dona de uma rede grande de fast food, enquanto a sua mãe é uma jornalista famosa. Por mais que os seus pais fossem amorosos, existia uma certa cobrança para ela ser comportada, diferente dos seus irmãos. O objetivo da família dela era a menina crescer e arrumar uma família, ser uma boa esposa.

Aos 15 anos, a vida da menina teve uma grande reviravolta, quando sofreu um acidente de carro, indo para a escola. Não teve nenhum ferimento grave, mas o susto fez a menina refletir se realmente estava vivendo ou simplesmente seguindo o que esperavam dela. Foi quando ela começou a viver loucamente. Seus pais mandaram ela para uma tia que vivia na Inglaterra, no pensamento deles, isso iria ajudar a Jihye.

Encerrando os estudos fora da Coreia, ela decidiu se manter no mesmo país, sempre viajava para ver a sua família. Foi em uma dessas viagens que decidiu ficar, estava com saudade de viver próximo deles e na Inglaterra se sentia sozinha. Nesse momento, ela foi morar em um apartamento na acropolis. Tentando provar para sua família que não era apenas uma garota no mundo, Jihye ganhou de presente do seu pai uma cafeteria, conseguindo mostrar que podia, sim, ser a maioral. Antes de se mudar, Jihye vendeu a cafeteria, não estava mais na vibe de empresária.

Nesse condomínio, ela viveu loucuras, foi inimiga do fim nas festinhas, venceu e perdeu diversas brincadeiras. E também foi nesse lugar que conheceu o seu marido e pai do seu filho. Após conversar com o Haru, eles decidiram morar no interior, onde ela tinha uma cabra de estimação chamada Shakira. Era uma vida boa naquele lugar, proporcionou para Jihye um ótimo período de gestação. Quando o bebê nasceu, a mulher começou a se sentir sozinha, com saudade da família e dos amigos. Haru, reparando no humor dela, e deu a ideia para eles voltarem.

[ecstasydesign]

[lyrics365]

내 대답은 YES야 (My answer is YES)

pyeongsowaneun dareun haruyeosseo gyeolguk geu modeun geon da neoreul mannagi wihaeseo geuryeojyeo isseotdeon uyeon soge sumgyeojin ummyeongin geoya seoro eodi itdeun bandeusi arabwasseul eodiga jonyago munneundamyeon bamsaewo malhal su isseo modeun ge da joeun geol eotteokhae nae harureul neoro chaeugo sipeo neon hangsang naeiri deo meosisseul naman algo sipeun geureon saram narang maeilmaeil…

[nnnnnnnothingtoseehere]

Introducing Hyunwoo and Jihye, aka Jongho's parents in the mythology au!

Jihye is an ungnyeo (bear woman spirit), who met Hyunwoo (average, semi geeky college student) when he was on a camping trip in the mountains. It was love at first sight, and Jihye very quickly decided to leave the mountains to find Hyunwoo in Seoul.

They get married around 1993, and Jongho is born in 2000!

[sonotkari]

Cliché

Danielle Marsh x Fem Reader

[ Synopsis ]

Reincarnated to your next life with your past memories, you can't help but watch over her. Danielle Marsh who once was your lover.

Fluff, Angst, and a lil cursing

[ Word Count ]

3.2k

[ a/n ]

Writing this reminded me a lot of a kdrama I used to watch 『 See You In My 19th Life 』you should def watch it if you haven't (I haven't finished it lmao) I don't know anything about uni's and college and class and stuff so if there's something weird about it, no you didn't see that. Keep reading /ᐠ｡ꞈ｡ᐟ\

For everyone having blue nights, dis for u bae <3

You looked over at the mirror, touching your face gently examinating close before sighing. It was official. You were reincarnated again, and the memories of your past flooded in just right now, causing you to do such a thing. The next thing you felt was pain. The pain panged on your chest harder as the memories inside your head kept on rewinding like a movie on a never-ending loop. You let another sigh, heavily this time as in all of those precious memories you held about the past, your dear lover was the one that held a big impression inside of you, and probably the biggest cause of this chest pain you were struggling to right now. How you lost life in the past was too blurry, too vague to remember. All in your mind was her smile, her voice, the sound of her laughter, and how her hair flowed with the wind. The scent of freshly picked flowers and the distinctive smell of rain coming from her which was some of the reasons you grew to like the gloomy weather despite having a huge dislike of it before. As you close your eyes, everything feels like how it always was, almost making you think that she's right there as the scent and the sound are hanging around. But you knew it was all just inside your head, you alone in your somewhat small apartment room. The serenity was silently killing you inside. You weren't used to how quiet it was. It's not like you were hyped and excited most of the time in your past, making a lively atmosphere in your life. You were more of the quiet, calm, and collected type. Your personality was made out of her mostly, as she was the only one who made your heart ease at difficult times. Now that she's not here, who will calm down you down? The silence wasn't peaceful at all. It was never comforting, not like before when you hadn't met the girl yet, where it wasn't a big deal for you. Not even a speck of sound can be heard but that was what made you feel like you were going to lose your mind sooner or later.

You had important things and places to go. Time wasn't waiting for you just because you got your memories back, no. You were now a college student busy studying for your steady future and you're not just about to fuck it all up now. You get out of the bathroom, take your things, and leave your apartment, going to uni. On the way walking, you can't help but think if she reincarnated too, as well. Did she reincarnate in your time? Does she have memories of her past too? How old? Where? Was she safe? Is she alright? Questions wouldn't stop whirling around your mind as you entered the building going to your class. You sat in the back row and placed your bag beside you. Looking around, you can't help but look at every person's face, you're eyes scanning every feature in hopes that you might find her. The chance was one in a million but it didn't stop you from shifting your gaze to each one from corner to corner. Your heart beating loudly, anxiety perking up and your fingers twitching slightly from the nerves hitting you. You were desperate. Finding her as if your life depends on it. But like how you expected it somewhere deep down, she wasn't there. You let out another sigh, feeling disheartened as the disappointment washes all over you. There was no way you could focus on class after all the sudden events making your thoughts linger only on her. After finishing some classes with a lost mind, you decided to stroll around on the sides while getting something to fulfill your appetite in your free period. Then you felt drops of water on your face. You looked up and saw that the grey clouds were spreading through the clear sky, slowly covering the sun as it did so. 

"You have got to be kidding me..." You mumbled as you sighed again for who knows how many times now. Feeling like you might grow a dislike again towards the weather, you quickly covered your head with your hands as you groaned. Looking around, finding a place to keep yourself out from the rain before it drenches you. You rushed to a cafe nearby, and by the time you got below the roof, you were half-drenched from the sudden rain. Quickly getting coffee and some pastries, you eat them by the window seat, checking the weather occasionally as you take a bite. The weather was still feeling cranky as it was pouring hard outside. You check the time on your phone, and it tells you there are only a few minutes left before your next class starts. But you didn't have an umbrella with you, and running back would probably, well mostly get your things soaked. It didn't look like there were any shops nearby where you could buy one. Slightly stressing out as you let out another sigh of the day while looking up at the gloomy sky, you heard the sound of an umbrella open beside you. The next thing you knew a figure came close with the said umbrella, and when you shifted your gaze to the side, you felt your breath hitch at the sight. "Jihye―" She was there standing with a familiar bright smile. The one where you'd always feel something churning deep down, making you tug a small smile on your face. The girl who changed you for the better. The girl you cared deeply more than anything. The love of your life, now and then. Mo Jihye. Jihye had sheepishly outed a soft chuckle as she averted her gaze from you. 

"I'm sorry for the sudden approach... It looked like you needed one" She says as she looks at her floral-printed umbrella. You took a glance at it, thoughts swirling around about the girl as well. She still liked flowers and everything with it... "...Thanks..." You simply say so, still starstruck at the fact that Jihye is standing in front of you. Shifting your gaze back to the girl, her smile softening as she listens to your response. "We go to the same uni, right? I saw you leaving campus" You nod in response and she chirps again immediately seeing you do so. "Would you like me to walk with you to campus? If you don't mind..." "If it wouldn't be a bother... my next class is starting soon so..." You mumbled quietly, your gaze piercing to the girl as she shook her head slowly. "Of course, it's never a bother" She then outs a soft chuckle. "If anything, I'm the stranger bothering you here..." "Y/n" "...Huh?" It was your turn to return the smile at the girl looking confused to the sudden introduction. "My name's Y/n. L/n Y/n. You know my name now, so technically we're not strangers" Her confused expression turned to a bright one again as she lightly giggled. "Okay, Y/n... I'm Danielle. Danielle Marsh. Nice to meet you!" You felt your eyes widen a bit hearing her name. Danielle. You had a hunch that she didn't have her memories from the past, but now you were sure. 

Nice to meet you too, Jihye― No, Danielle Marsh. 

Every time you spend time with Danielle, you get reminded that she's different from the girl you used to know. You knew that long before because there was a long time difference between Jihye and Danielle. Of course, she's different. But sometimes the girl smiles warmly at you and you can't help but see Jihye in her. The only time you felt Jihye was there and you could actually reach out to her. It hurt inside knowing that she wasn't your loved one, but just your friend from uni. The conflict between happiness and pain when you're with her, was killing you deep down to the point, that you couldn't handle it as well as you did, resulting in you to start avoiding her. You could've just loved her as you did with Jihye but easier said than done, you couldn't get your mind off your former loved one. And you knew it would be unfair for the girl if you kept on pretending you didn't think of Jihye when you were with Danielle. You outed excuse from excuse, distancing yourself further from the girl with no explanation, leaving her confused with mixed feelings. It's been weeks since you last saw her in person and not a single day you haven't thought about her. Walking your way home after finishing class, you felt drops of water falling on your face. The moment you looked up at the sky, it suddenly rained heavily. You felt your clothes soak in water, your bag probably getting wet as well with the notes and papers inside but you just stood there frozen.

Why did I have to reincarnate? 

One thought in your mind. The only thought in your mind as you let yourself sink through the heavy drops of rain. But then some moments pass and you suddenly don't feel the cold droplet hit your face. Confused you looked up again, and instead of seeing the gloomy grey sky, you were met with a floral-printed umbrella. You stared at it for some seconds as your heart beat faster every second, finally turning around to meet the gaze of Danielle. "What are you doing in the rain?" Her brows furrowed and her eyes full of worry, it also reflected in her tone as she spoke. "Hey" was all you could mumble. After all this time you were avoiding the sweet girl, and all you could say was 'Hey? You were dumbfounded by yourself and at the same time, the feeling of guilt spread all over your chest as you finally faced her. Your chest tightens more as you hear a sigh escaping from her lips, knowing well you fucked it all up. "I don't know what I did wrong and, I still don't until know" You hear her voice trembling a bit as she starts talking bit by bit. "And I'm sorry for not knowing well" You wanted to tell her that it wasn't your fault. That it was all you to blame. But no matter how hard you tried to work out the sentence, your voice was stuck in your throat, the guilt completely washing all over you. "But, let me tell you one thing―" 

Danielle remembered it clearly, like a movie rewinding in the back of her head nonstop. She was walking to her next class, her arms full of notes and textbooks since she didn't have enough time to put them back into her bag. Getting late to class was never an option for her so she hurriedly grabbed her things and rushed out to the next. Maybe it was because she was rushing, worried that she might not make it in time but, it was clear that she wasn't fully aware she was about to bump into someone in the next 5 seconds.  The next thing, her notes were scattered on the floor, and Danielle fell on her behind, completely confused with the situation. "I'm sorry, are you okay?" Hearing someone's voice and presence come over, Danielle shifted her gaze and immediately flabbergasted. She didn't know why but she could hear her heart in a beating mess. She hasn't felt anything like it, especially when it's someone you just bumped seconds ago. The girl quickly composed herself, hastily picking up the scattered papers from the floor. "I'm sorry I was in a rush and wasn't looking..." To be honest, she was giving up making it on time for her class. "I wasn't paying attention either so..." Danielle felt it again. Her chest overflowed with a feeling the moment she saw the girl in front of her smiling warmly as she passed the other notes to Danielle. "...Thanks..." Danielle hazily says so, slowly taking the notes from her but, not averting her eyes anywhere else. "You're welcome" The girl simply says so with another smile and walks past Danielle, leaving the girl dazed for a few more seconds.

Since then the girl had never once left Danielle's mind. Unfortunately, she hasn't seen the girl since. Not knowing anything even her name, she had no way how to find and meet the girl again. Grumbling at her stupidity of not asking her name sooner, Danielle was walking around the campus during her free period when her eyes went wide. The gods might've finally heard her prayers this time because there she was, walking on the campus grounds with her effortless beauty. She knew she shouldn't. But she couldn't help it.  Debating on whether she should say hi or not, Danielle had been following the girl from behind. As she finally made up her mind and was about to go talk to the girl, she felt raindrops falling and rushed to get her foldable umbrella from her bag. Holding her umbrella, she noticed the girl covering her head with her hands and assumed she didn't have one with her at the moment. Danielle saw it as a chance and was about to approach her when suddenly the girl sprinted off somewhere. Adrenaline kicked in, and Danielle too had run to follow the girl despite the rain hitting her face from time to time. Danielle saw her enter a cafe and quickly went in after. After a few moments of drinking her latte, checking the girl occasionally as she sips her drink, she saw her finally standing up to leave so Danielle too had quickly stood up from her seat, walking her way out. She glanced at the girl looking at the weather with worried eyes and before she could sprint off again, Danielle took a quick breath and opened her umbrella, stepping close to the girl as she did so. As soon as their eyes met, Danielle couldn't take her eyes off the girl just like she couldn't avert it at their last interaction. It felt like the world had actually stopped, shutting down all the sounds around them, everything passed in slow motion like in a Hollywood movie. She finally shifted her gaze away with a shy smile, speaking up to the girl for the first time again. "I'm sorry for the sudden approach... It looked like you needed one" 

Danielle had a hunch that she didn't remember their last interaction and felt a little disappointed but, that didn't matter at all. Now she knew the girl's name was Y/n and thought that was the prettiest name she'd ever heard in her entire life. She was so determined to get close to the girl because it felt so right. Her presence felt like a warm ray of sunshine hitting you on a perfect day, a puzzle piece that fits perfectly to finish the picture. It felt so right. 

Nice to meet you, Y/n L/n. 

The times Danielle had spent with Y/n were the best of all. Whether it was those crappy jokes or cheesy lines, they were laughing nonstop. The only doubt she had was the slightly sad gaze Y/n would sometimes give her, and it was almost unnoticeable but not to Danielle's eyes. Things had suddenly gone to a downfall as she had seen less and less of Y/n. At first, she'd understood that the girl would be busy with studies and tasks but then she noticed that the girl would avoid her gaze, walking hurriedly away. Danielle took the message. You were avoiding her.  Danielle was confused and at the same time, she somewhat panicked at the sudden attitude. The thought of your presence disappearing was the last thing Danielle had wanted, and so she had decided to confront the girl. Walking through the heavy rain after classes had ended, Danielle hadn't stopped thinking of you, since she hadn't seen you all day despite searching, and the drops of rain worried her more since she knew you never take umbrellas with you. Her heart stopped as soon as she turned at the corner of the campus buildings, seeing a familiar back standing in the middle of drizzling rain. "What are you doing in the rain?" Danielle's heart ached meeting the lifeless eyes of yours. There it was again. The world stopping, the sounds in a muffle, everything in slow motion. Just like a Hollywood movie. But it didn't feel good at all. Everything about it wasn't like how she used to feel. It was all wrong. And she had to make it right again. 

"I have feelings for you, Y/n... More than a friend" Danielle sighed, her eyes softening as she looked at the girl in front of her. "I love you" Slowly taking a deep breath as she continued to confess her feelings she had been keeping deep down for a long. "I was unsure at first but, I definitely know now. These weeks of not seeing you made it sure. I have no idea why you've been unable for a while but please don't fade like that. Don't disappear. You know I'll always be here. Talk to me, please. Say something" Danielle reached out to hold Y/n's hand, her grip tightening more as she felt the cold tips of her finger. 

Your eyes grow wide at the words you are hearing right now. Danielle had feelings for you. All this time, you weren't sure if the girl had liked you or not. All this time, you assumed she only saw you as nothing more than a friend. All this time, you avoided her because you were scared of the pain you had to forcibly face, or so you thought. All this time and it was for nothing. She liked you, just like you do. The guilt in your chest was now replaced with a warm feeling, seeing Danielle's soft gaze towards you. You had seen that look before. The girl you once loved had that same look in her eyes when she also confessed to you, some thousand years ago on a rainy day just like now. You were wrong all this time. Thinking that she was different, that you didn't know who she was anymore. She was always who she was. The girl you cared deeply more than anything, the love of your life, now and then. "I love you too." You say in a strained voice, managing to chuckle as you see her expressions glow even in this gloomy weather.

This must be what fate is. 

One thought in your mind. The only thought in your mind. It wasn't all the raindrops pouring but apparently, it was your tears as Danielle had wiped them off for you. For the first time in a while, you laughed despite the tears flowing down your cheeks. Even if you were in a crying mess, Danielle had somehow made you smile. Some things never change even after a wholesome time has passed by. 

Reincarnated stories are stereotypes you hear anywhere and everywhere. 

But, there must be a reason why cliche things are loved in this world.

oh to be loved more than love