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First Dates (Kim Hyoeun x Reader)

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You stood beneath the closed store’s awning, watching with wide eyes as the rain pelted the pavement, causing droplets to rebound and splash onto your shoes.

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The streets were empty save for the few people who carried umbrellas; the neon lights of storefronts acting as a guide through the torrential weather.

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Winter had come early, you thought as you folded your coat around you and crossed your arms in defense against the chilling wind, shuffling as close to the wall as you could in an attempt to avoid the rain.

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Beside you stood a flustered Hyoeun, one hand running through his hair while the other held his phone to his ear as he tried calling the restaurant you stood in front of, for a third time.

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‘Hyoeun,’ you say softly as he pulled you into his side, now aware of your shivering. Though his hold was foreign, you sidled into him comfortably, finding warmth in his touch; ‘I don’t think they’re going to answer—the restaurant is closed.’

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He made a noise in the back of his throat, irritated and embarrassed—this wasn’t how he’d seen your first date together going.

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‘We could find another restaurant? I know a good Italian place in Gangnam,’ He suggests, his cheeks pink with embarrassment. It had taken him weeks to muster the courage to ask you on a date, and all he’d done so far was look like a total idiot in front of you.

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‘It’s getting late,’ you tell him quietly as you checked the time on your screen that read 10:17; ‘Maybe we should—,’

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His heart flopped knowing that his chance had finally come, and he’d blown it; the doubt that had held him back from you for so long, was quickly creeping its way back into his mind. Before you could finish your sentence, he was already apologising; ‘I’m really sorry, Y/N, I wanted to do something nice and I messed it up. We can call it a night if you want.’

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You gave him a confused look, your hand resting on his chest in an attempt to bring his focus back to you rather than the ground; ‘야, Hyoeun...I was going to suggest we find a 포장마차 instead. I’m a big fan of street food and I know one that’s nearby.’

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‘You don’t want to end the date here?’ He asked, both confused and relieved. Unconsciously, Hyoeun rested his hand on top of yours, rubbing small circles with his thumb as if to share his heat while you smiled up at him, causing his lips to turn at the sight.

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‘Hyoeun, of course not. I came here to be with you! It doesn’t matter where we eat,’ you tell him with a soft laugh, gently interlinking your fingers with his as you prepared to brace the rain, ‘Come on, let's run together.’

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Without a second thought, Hyoeun stepped into the heavy rain, keeping his pace in time with yours as you both ran through the streets. The mixture of your laughter echoed alongside your pounding footsteps, the rain keeping you both giddy.

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It was then—that very first date, with your hand tightly gripped in his and his heart full of happiness, that Hyoeun knew snow or shine, he’d follow you anywhere in both this lifetime and the next.

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You and I.

[Some Kim Hyoeun angst pls?🤧]

           Things aren’t always what they seem.

 A/N: very rushed, mainly because i wanted to post since i miss u guys! also surprise its hyoeun! hopefully if i get another rq of him ill do better x

           “You’re not going to talk to me?” Hyoeun stands in the bathroom behind you with his t-shirt sliding off his shoulders and his sweatpants loose around his hips. His eyes are tired and his lips are pulled together in annoyance. “Y/n, don’t be like this.”

           You didn’t expect your evening to go like this – actually, you never thought your evening would be like this. Hyoeun and you have disagreements but never arguments. You don’t argue and when you do, it’s over as quickly as it started, but there’s something different about this.

           “You met up with your ex-girlfriend behind my back.” You comb your hair back. “You met up with her, for whatever reason, and decided not to tell me. And I have to hear through Changmo and his girlfriend about it.” You’re not a crazy or overprotective girlfriend, you know that Hyoeun has exes and that sometimes, they creep out of the wood works. But it’s different when Hyoeun purposely keeps this from you.

           “Nothing happened, y/n.” Hyoeun frustratedly points out. “I would – it’s not what you think.”

           “Then why did you see her?” You say, turning to face Hyoeun. “You don’t – we don’t keep things from each other. We’re dating and have been dating for the longest time, we’re not that type of people . . . at least, I hoped we weren’t.” Hyoeun stares at you, mouth open but no words coming out.

           “Exactly.” You mutter.

You’ve been in love with Hyoeun even before you started dating, he was different to what you expected. And it had been mutual – car dates to drinks to evening walks through the city. Everything for you both came so easily and being with Hyoeun was so easy. He wasn’t the type to fall so easily and neither where you, but Hyoeun had drawn you in so quickly.

Sighing, you step around Hyoeun and move into your bedroom, making a b-line to the bedroom.

“So, what?” Hyoeun says, panic filling his voice. “What now?”

“What do you want me to say, Hyoeun?” You say back, sitting on the edge of the bed. Your fingers tangle together, and you glance over your shoulder, watching how Hyoeun stands there. “I love you. You’re the only guy I’ve loved like this and I’ve been the one holding us down and for what?”

“What do you mean for what?” Hyoeun snaps, stepping into the room. “Y/n, I fucking love you. I don’t want her or anyone besides you. You don’t know how much you mean to me.” Hyoeun rants.

“Then why did you see her?” You ask. His face screws up. “Was it worth it? Whatever it was, was it worth it, Hyoeun?”

“Don’t you dare.” Hyoeun utters, voice lowering. “I don’t want to do this. Not with you, y/n.” You turn your head back. Hyoeun . . . he’s your world. The only thing you’ve known for the last four years.

“Then,” You say getting up. “Tell me the truth.” Hyoeun stands across from you.

“It was nothing.” Hyoeun lies.

“You’re not the type of guy to see someone you used to date for no reason.” You point out. This wasn’t like Hyoeun at all. You knew your boyfriend and you knew when he was hiding something from you.

“Y/n, let’s just sleep and talk about it tomorrow.” Hyoeun sighs. “Please.

“No.” You say. “I want to talk about his now.” Your boyfriend stands there, starting at you before walking past you, shaking his head.

“I . . . I didn’t want to do it like this.” Hyoeun sighs, moving to the dresser. “I didn’t want to fucking fighting with you when I showed you.” You watch how he opens up the draw and roots through it for a moment before stopping.

“I wanted this to be special.” Hyoeun explains.

“Oh.” In his hand sits a velvet box and your eyes go wide.

“Yeah, oh.” Hyoeun says, a small smile pulling at his lips. “I was hoping to do this when, yano, you didn’t want to kill me.” He opens the box and in it sits a ring, diamonds all round the edge and one big on the middle. It suddenly hits you.

“Your grandmas ring?” You say, looking up.

“Yeah.” Hyoeun mumbles. “I wanted – I had to see my ex to get it back. I never asked but I always had the ring with me, and I left it at her place. I wanted to give it to you.” You legs go weak as you sit on the bed, hand clutched over your heart and tears filling your eyes.

“Hyoeun . . .”

“Is it a yes?”

“You know it, baby.”

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Chances (Kim Hyo-eun x Reader)

Warning: feels

Genre: angst x love x second chances 

Note: Joon-kyung = Dok2 // stop sleeping on Hyo-eun

For my beautiful anon who has been so patient. I’m so sorry that this took so long xxxxxxxxxxxx

You slammed the door shut as you left the board-room. You could hear Hyo-eun stumbling to follow after you; ‘Y/N!’ he yelled desperately as he shoved himself through the door leaving his CEO and the lawyers, behind.

‘Y/N!’ he pleads, grabbing at your hand to stop you from walking away, ‘Please stop!’

You spun, snatching your hand back despite the sting that came from the movement, ‘Don’t touch me, Hyo-eun!’

‘Please come back inside, baby. Please let me explain—,’

‘Explain what Hyo-eun? You cheated on me and now that bitch is blackmailing you and the label for money!’

‘Baby,’ Hyo-eun pleads, falling to his knees while his arms wrapped around your waist, ‘It was a mistake! We had just started datin—,’

Pushing him off of you, you swiped at the tears that fell and muttered, ‘I don’t care when it happened. I care that it did happen. I care that she’s threatening you with videos and photos of it happening!’

You and Hyo-eun had finally gone public about your relationship after a year and a half of dating; after it had been announced, the threats began to pile in – death threats for you, and blackmail for Hyo-eun. At first, you hadn’t been fazed.

The number of women who had come out and claimed Hyo-eun as their baby-daddy before and after the announcement was doubled, but you knew the truth and they had no proof either way.

That was until Choi Eul-soon came along with her videos of Hyo-eun’s head between her thighs, and the secret photo’s shed taken of the two of them when they had had sex, demanding money or else she would ruin his career.

Burying your face in your hands, you cried, ‘Fuck, Hyo-eun!’

Hyo-eun was in tears himself, still on his knees as he hung his head, ‘I’m sorry…I’m so sorry…I love you so much…’

You had already begun to walk away, your heart aching as Hyo-eun called after you, his voice breaking as he cried out your name.

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‘You’re back again?’ Joon-kyung says in surprise, looking up from his phone to find you in the vacant boardroom, surrounded by files and papers all to do with the blackmail scandal. You’d spent nearly every day in that same room you’d stormed out of a week ago, working with the PR team and lawyers, and conveniently, had spent all that time avoiding Hyo-eun. As a small-firm investigative journalist, you were skilled in finding out facts and had made a lot of connections in the industry. Without Hyo-eun’s knowledge, you’d been working behind the scenes while Joon-kyung kept you updated on how he was holding up with the break you’d put your relationship on, having taken Hyo-eun in seeing as you’d kicked him out.

Working had given you a distraction but it didn’t change the fact that you missed Hyo-eun. It was the little things, like when he dried your hair, or fell asleep on your chest, that really made your heart ache.

Tears had gathered in your eyes as you thought of it which didn’t go amiss by Joon-kyung, ‘You okay?’

‘I’m fine,’ you say with a sigh, blinking them away as you attempted to reassure him with a smile.

‘You’re clearly not, Y/N. And if I’m being honest, neither is Hyo-eun.’

You looked down at the table with a frown on your face, instinctively biting on your bottom lip as Joon-kyung continued, ‘He’s not left the house for five days.’

‘He smells like Doritos,’ Joon-kyung mutters after you ignored his first comment, ‘And sadness,’ he adds.

You sighed, looking at Joon-kyung tiredly, ‘Then tell him to shower.’

‘He won’t listen,’ he argues, ‘You know he won’t. You know what he’s like when he’s in a mood. He becomes difficult…Can’t you just…give him a call?’

You picked up your pen and shook your head. While Hyo-eun had messaged you several times a day, you’d simply turned your phone on silent and thrown yourself into working, ‘Not until I sort this out,’ you say indicating to the article you’d written and would use in a counter-attack, if proved necessary.

‘He doesn’t even know that you’ve been helping! And Choi has practically withdrawn from her threats anyway! We have too much evidence against her. She knows she’ll be sued for defamation, illegal distribution of porn, extorsion and more...You’re just trying to hold off dealing with the real issue at hand, Y/N.’

‘No,’ you say, adamant as you circled a typo you’d made on the draft copy, ‘The real issue is clearing up this mess before it hits the media, and that’s what I’ve been trying to do,’ you defend.

‘Y/N,’ Joon-kyung sighs, ‘That’s not true and you know it – you’ve already called all of your contacts and asked for favours about blocking any stories to come through if it mentioned Hyo-eun. You’ve even prepared several counter-attack articles in case it does get exposed. You did all that last week. Now you’re just using this as an excuse to avoid Hyo-eun but still keep him near.’

Well.

He had a point there.

‘I know that with everything that’s happened, you’re hurt and upset…But I really do think that you need to sort this out. Properly.’

You sighed and nodded at Joon-kyung’s statement, only to later throw a pen at him as he announces, ‘—Which is why I told him you were here.’

‘What?!’ you nearly screech, ‘You told him? When?!’

Joon-kyung held up his phone and shook it, ‘When I walked in and found you here. Again.’

You weren’t ready to see Hyo-eun; helping him from behind the scenes was one thing, but actually dealing with your relationship? That was a whole other ball-game that you weren’t ready to play.

What were you even meant to say?

‘Hey, I know you had a drunk one-night stand with the devil when we had just begun dating and were going through a rough patch, but I really miss the way you play with my hair?’

You scoffed at the thought as you stood and grabbed your bag, ‘That was a dick move, Joon-kyung, and you know it,’ you tell him angrily.

‘If I have to play the villain, I will, Y/N,’ he responds without batting an eyelid, ‘Just sort out your relationship and stop confusing everyone.’

‘I’m not confusing anyone!’ you defend as Joon-kyung gives you a blank look, ‘Right,’ he drags out, ‘Because you showing up at Hyo-eun’s work place to help him whilst simultaneously telling everyone that you’re not together, isn’t confusing?’

Instead of responding, you stormed out of the room and slammed the door – something that was becoming a bit of a pattern for you, only this time, instead of chasing you down the hall, Hyo-eun was in front of you.

You knew why you didn’t want to see Hyo-eun; it was because he was your weakness – you could only act so tough around him until you began to crack, and your heart took over. You weren’t sure if you were ready to hear the whole truth of what happened, and you weren’t sure if you’d be able to control your loving emotions versus the rationality that told you to run as far away from him as possible.

And now you had no choice but to face him as he stood, just as surprised as you to be greeting one another in the same hallway in which you’d walked away from him.

Joon-kyung wasn’t lying when he said that Hyo-eun was a mess. His locks were clumped together and his eyes were red from tears. It looked as if he hadn’t eaten in days, and his uneven facial hair had made a ghastly appearance. One positive was the fact that he had clearly showered. The negative part was that he must have been in that big of a rush to get to you, that he had buttoned the dress shirt he wore completely wrong, leaving it uneven.

‘Y/N,’ he breathes out, not bothering to wait for your response as he pulled you into his arms and held you with an iron grip.

The familiarity nearly had you in tears as he clung to you with all he had, only pulling back to hold your face in his palms, ‘You’re here,’ he says as if assuring himself, ‘You’re here.’

To no avail, you couldn’t escape his hold, though you gave it a good shot, blinking back tears as he did his best to keep you near; ‘Don’t leave,’ he begs, ‘Please just stay with me a little while…Hear me out…’

Tired of fighting him, and your chest sore from the sound of his broken tone, you nodded in agreement and told him unsurely, ‘Only a little while…’

~*~

Locked away in his studio, Hyo-eun sat with his hands holding yours, his legs folded beneath him as he told you quietly, ‘It was when we had first started dating...when we weren’t official but everyone knew we would be,’ he says tiredly, ‘Honestly, I don’t remember a lot of it…I remember kissing her the night you’d told me that you were unsure about our relationship—’

‘Are you blaming your infidelity on my uncertainty?’ you ask him, not out of anger –okay, maybe a little anger– but curiosity too.

‘No, no, no,’ he assures quickly with a shake of his head, ‘Of course not…It’s just, we weren’t in a good place. I thought you were going to break up with me and I was a wreck…I had gone to Club 88 to let off some steam, and that’s where I met her. At first, I had pushed her away, but the more I drank, the sloppier I became and then it all happened so quickly. I had blacked out for most of it,’ he says truthfully, his head hung low.

You had pulled your hands away so that you could hug your knees to your chest, resting your chin on them as you tried to avoid picturing the events that took place.

‘I had honestly only thought that I had kissed her,’ he says quietly as you swiped at your fresh tears, ‘I didn’t remember any of the other stuff until she started blackmailing me and I saw the photos...’

Hyo-eun sniffed and wiped his face with his hands tiredly, ‘I thought that if I had only kissed her, it wouldn’t have been so bad…and then you told me that you were willing to try, and I loved you so much that I didn’t want to ruin a relationship we had only just started…So I didn’t tell you; I kept it a secret and decided that I would never wander far from your side. I never lingered around other women, I kept myself in-check, always, because it was the only way I could ever make it up to you. I had no idea that it would turn into this…I didn’t know what I had done,’ he tells you, his voice breaking as he let out a low sob, wiping at his face again.

The heart was a funny thing; like right now, it was aching – aching because you were hurt, aching because Hyo-eun was hurt, and aching because no matter how much of a toll all this mess had taken on you, you still wanted him.

‘How can I trust you?’ you ask Hyo-eun rhetorically; taking his hand in yours as he attempted to hide his face in the crook of his elbow and muffle his cries, you repeated, ‘How can I trust what you’re saying?’

It was quiet for a moment or two as Hyo-eun calmed himself, before he told you croakily, ‘I’d spend the rest of my life making it up to you if I have to…You are the only woman who has my heart, Y/N. I’m lost without you, and it’s selfish of me to ask you to put your faith in me, I know it is…’ he says, looking down at your entwined fingers, ‘But I think I’ll die without you by my side…’

You had begun to cry once more as he pet your hair and face gently, continuing, ‘I hate waking up without you next to me baby. I hate it. I hate knowing I did something so stupid, and let it hurt you so much. You are my every hope and dream and more Y/N. Even if it takes years to earn your forgiveness, love and trust, I’ll work hard every day until you do. I swear it,’ he says.

You couldn’t help but lean your face into his palm as his thumbs stoked away the falling tears; murmuring quietly, you tell him, ‘I love you, Kim Hyo-eun, even when I shouldn’t.’

His arms were around you in a second with your back to his front as he held you tight, kissing your hair and repeating, ‘I’m so sorry for what I did…I love you so much, I’m so sorry…’

Not wanting to leave his familiar embrace, you curled up against him and shut your eyes, letting the last tear drops fall as you told him in a low whisper, ‘This is your one and only chance…Please don’t fuck it up.’

His response was to hold you tighter, kissing your forehead as he promised through his silent tears, ‘One chance is all I need.’

That took me so fucking long to write, and has so many other drafts just to get to this! I’m so sorry about my lack of posting. Ya girl is currently working two jobs, planning a charity event, doing assignments and saving up for a surprise trip to Perth to see my parents. I’m so busy, y’all don’t even know.

Any requests made will most likely take a long time to do as I’m struggling to come up with fresh ideas for each individual, HOWEVER! Do keep tuned as I tend to find inspiration in strange things like water bottles, windows and all sorts of canny things, and stories may just pop up without warning xxxxxxxxxxx

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 A/N: very rushed, mainly because i wanted to post since i miss u guys! also surprise its hyoeun! hopefully if i get another rq of him ill do better x

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