#ryusarang x femreader

[jeeseth]

cute distraction. (req)

pairing , ryu sarang x fem!reader ᵎᵎ

summary , sarang volunteered to accompany you while you practiced, but you're starting to wonder why she constantly keep telling you to redo the dance.

tags — fluff, short ff, trainee au, clingy sarang, a lot of skinship, literally just sarang being in love . ( grammatical errors. )

around a year ago, you got accepted into wakeone ent. and you were lowkey regretting your decision, not until you met sarang. she willingly guided you around the company on your first week there. and after a few more talking with sarang, you two becomes close! no matter where you go, sarang will always finds her way to you (guided by the lights i fear). she will always be stuck to your side like a lovesick puppy.

and slowly, this friendship bloomed into something more. something you didn’t expected. as the days passed by, you keep getting more and more attracted to sarang and so does she. the small talks and playful bantering turns into constantly flirting and a lot of skinship like holding hands, hugging and even comforting each other.

long story short, you shyly confessed your feelings to sarang while you two were having a picnic together at the Han river. and of course sarang felt her heart swelled with affection and excitement. she pulled you in for a kiss after that. and guess who turns into the same colour as a tomato!

now you’re currently practicing for the all-rounder mission with sarang who volunteered to be your camerawoman for today. strangely, sarang already makes you redo the dance for more than five times already. and you’re getting really sceptical at the way she’s grinning while recording you.

"hmm baby, i think you need to do it again." sarang muttered while sitting in front of you with her back against the mirror in the dance practice room. all that while she eyed you up and down with her gaze lingering on her zipped hoodie that you’re wearing.

you sighed and mentally patted your own back, before dancing to the music again. after that, you went to her before asking, "was it better? lemme see" you reached out for the phone and sarang reluctantly pulled the phone away from you.

"oops sorry, i didn’t press record." your eyes widened as you sighed again. "why not?! sarang- are you even doing your job?"

"nope" sarang mumbled before looking up at you. "sorry not sorry, babe." you let out an exaggerated sighs at her reply as you lay down on the floor.

"baby listen to me," sarang chuckled before pulling you closer to her. she rested her hands on your waist as she practically makes you sit on her lap, facing her.

"i can’t help it okay? how can i focus when you’re wearing my clothes.. it’s too tempting." sarang chuckled as she saw you pouting. she pecked your cheeks before apologising.

"sorry not sorry baby" sarang giggled, caressing your waist gently.

"i hate you."

"no you don’t, you love me"

"ugh! thank god you’re cute. now come on! record me properly" you playfully rolls your eyes before standing up.

"yes babe"

a/n — sorry cz it’s short + i forgot who requested this..