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𝓘𝓽 𝓽𝓪𝓴𝓮𝓼 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓷𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽
part 4
Characters: Zhou Yiran (周依然) x reader
Genre: fluff, bullying, comfort
Word count: 1k
"Yi..." you were still standing near him, still clenching his t-shirt in your fists, trying to process what just happened, he was still holding you close, "How did you even..."
"I know, I know, shhhh," he kissed the top of your head, stroking your hair after. "Let's go get you a coffee first. Or ice cream. Or whatever you want, really. What do you want now, babygirl?"
"A hug."
"A hug?" he seemed genuinely surprised, as he hadn't broken the hug since the first second he got here, "And you're not even going to tell me off for calling you babygirl?"
"You've probably saved my life just now, did you see what Chareyong had in her hand?" you were absolutely lost, stumbling over your own words, "So you can call me anything you want, but maybe only until I get back to my senses," you tried to smile, but your voice broke into a whisper mid-sentence.
"Do you want to skip classes today?" Yi looked you in the eyes and smiled reassuringly, his fingers caressing your cheek.
"Yes, I really, really do..."
"And go where?"
"No, wait," you said, looking up at him, "You can't skip the day because of me. You'll get in trouble. I'll get in trouble too, but you can't get in trouble because of me."
"Well, I can get both of us out of trouble,"
Yiran really had his way with teachers. He was charming, smart, and always at the top of the class, so he could ask for anything and have it granted. "So, where shall we go?"
"Somewhere safe and without people, preferably."
"I'll take you home then. My house, not the dorms, yeah?" you just nodded, desperate to get out of this place.
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You ordered pizza, watched a movie, and although the evening was still young, you felt like you needed to stop wasting the boy's time and let him rest in silence, at least for whatever was left of the day.
"Hey, I should really go home, you know. Thank you for having me and helping me calm down," you were both lying on the couch, the movie credits rolling in the background.
"No-o-o, stay, let me enjoy it a bit more," he showed his crooked tooth again, smiling wide, it was becoming your favorite sight of him really fast.
You moved away a bit to look the boy in the face, "Enjoy it?"
He pulled you back into a hug, chin on your head, but you hesitated. Eventually you hugged him back, and he froze still.
"Oh, babygirl, you can't imagine how long I've wanted this," he whispered, hugging you back so hard he was almost squeezing you.
"Waited for what exactly?"
"A hug from you," you looked him in the eyes again, even more confused. You hugged a lot today, you spent the whole last night in his arms, you watched a movie strangely tangled together, and he wanted...a hug from you?
He put your head back, slightly pushing it downward into his neck. "Don't do that, I won't be able to keep it together, and I will kiss you."
"Well, that surely sounds like a threat," you smiled, "But what kind of hug were you waiting for? I don't think I understand."
"A hug, initiated by you, baby. But let's not go there now, ok?" he got all tensed up suddenly, and although you still understood nothing, you decided to stop pushing.
"Sure, sure, sorry to make you uncomfortable."
"Oh, babygirl, you make me anything but uncomfortable," he hugged you closer, like he was afraid you would disappear. "But I don't want you to get scared, ok? I promise I'm not going to do anything without your consent."
"Well, you already had an opportunity, a perfect opportunity when I could do absolutely nothing, so if you really wanted to..."
"Exactly, babygirl. Although I really do, I really want it, I just won't do it like this. Not now, babygirl, not now."
"That's a nickname for a girlfriend. Don't call me that, I've told you a million times already, Yi!"
"Do you want to be my girlfriend?" he tensed up even more. Was he scared? Was he... afraid of rejection?
"Are you kidding me? You can get absolutely any girl, and you chose me?" you didn't even put your head up, in fact, you didn't move at all, startled by his sudden offer.
"I did," his answer was firm, he didn't hesitate even for a second.
"No way, Yiran, no way. You can get someone much better than me. Someone smarter, richer, somebody like you. Not like...me," you suddenly understood that your rejection was the end of whatever thing you two were having, and it made you really sad in a matter of seconds. He has been so nice, so caring, and you just said no to the only request he had.
"It's ok, honey, I'll wait," he also sounded sad, but neither of you broke the hug till this very minute.
"Wait for what?" you put your head up, and he looked you deep in the eyes.
"For you to agree," he ran his fingers through your hair again and gave you a very light kiss on the top of your head. "Maybe you'll say yes in a week, or month, or year. I'll be waiting, babygirl, I have enough patience."
The talk was taking a toll on both of you, so you were laying down in silence for a while, but still hugging each other, attempting to give the support each of you needed.
"If you really want to go home, give me ten more minutes, and I'll drive you, deal?" you nodded, he put a blanket over both of you and closed his eyes.
"Keep my hoodie till next time, ok? I will know it keeps you warm when I'm not there," he insisted on walking you to the dorm, holding your bag, and standing near his car until you waved at him out of the window in your room. What a true gentleman...
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There is nothing one can hold on
Not even the love lingering in your heart
I faded slowly, dying
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𝓘𝓽 𝓽𝓪𝓴𝓮𝓼 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓷𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽
part 3
Characters: Zhou Yiran (周依然) x reader
Genre: fluff, bullying, comfort
Word count: 692
You ended up agreeing to stay the night on the one condition - nobody takes the couch. After all, you were sleeping together a while ago and everything was alright. Besides, there was no way he wouldn't be taking his own bed in his own house. Still fully clothed, you shared a blanket and Yiran didn't break the hug all night, although the bed was definitely big enough for both of you to sleep separately. And albeit neither of you spoke about it, you definitely didn't mind.
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“Wake up, princess, sadly it's time to go,” the boy didn't sleep much himself, he knew it was probably his one and only chance to hold you in his arms, so he watched you most of the night and got up early to cook you both some breakfast. He got even closer when you didn't wake up. Was his voice too soft and quiet or were you not a morning person?
"Hey, good morning, babygirl,” wispered Yi and ran his fingers through your hair again, this starting to be his favorite gesture, and when you still didn't want to move, he tried hard not to smile.
"That's a nickname you use for your girlfriend only, you shouldn't call random people that,” you whispered back and slowly opened your eyes. His face was dangerously close to yours yet again.
Breakfast was simple but wonderful - eggs, toast, coffee, much less that he would have liked to offer and still much more than you usually had on a school morning.
And you still found it hard to believe that you were sharing the morning meal with a person as popular as an idol, smiling at you and pouring you more coffee that he made himself.
He was liked, he was adored, he always had the attention of all girls (many boys too), but surprisingly, somehow, he was still not rotten inside.
Yiran drove you to the dorms as promised and even insisted on waiting for you while you were getting changed and grabbing your stuff for the day. He really believed that arriving at school together would save both of you from all the questions the other girls might have. But it didn't.
It was during lunch break when Yi's friend told him he saw you going to the gyms with some girls, probably against you will, definitely with Chareyong. Chareyong had the fattest crush on Yiran since high school, but he was definitely not interested. And although he kept telling her that it seemed to have zero effect on the girl. She tried to find new ways to get him but Yi never realized that the girl might be physically fighting her rivals.
"Leave Yiran alone,” said a voice on the right, unknown to you.
"He's not your league, girl. You're like nothing,” that was definitely Chareyong, her high pitched voice still ringing in your ears and she was on the left. Were they surrounding you?
"Back off, nerd,” oh fuck, they were really getting closer and closer and there was nowhere to run and no one to call.
"You'll get hurt if you are seen near him again, got it?” Chareyong had something in her hand. Was it a...
“Babygirl!” Yi came running into the gym and instantly grabbed you in a hug and although you promised yourself not to, you hugged him back, clenching his T-shirt in your fists, holding on to him for dear life. "You OK? Did they do anything?” his hands were cupping your face now, checking for injuries.
"I'm OK. You got here at the right time,” tears were running down your face, you were really scared, the girls clearly didn't know when to stop. Yiran wiped your cheeks off with his thumb and pressed your head to his chest.
"If I ever see you whores near my precious girl again, I'll make sure you won't have any boyfriends until you graduate and move to another country, is that understood?” he was still hugging you, protecting, stroking your back and hair.
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