#such a flirt flirt to phamhosho

[nimnia]

cl⚝se c⚝ll

▹ synopsis : as an idol, it's normal for you to get noticed when certain moments happen with your group member. in this case, however, you and hanni are certainly getting viral because of your near-kiss moments from your phoning livestream.

▹ genre : fluff

▹ a/n : as y'all notice, there are a lot of things getting edited esp the theme and shits cuz idk.. what the hell is wrong with me lol ANYWAYS live, love, laugh forever with the girls hanni <3

› masterlist

the room was filled with the warm buzz of excitement, the familiar hum of the “phoning” group live streaming setting everything into motion.

the girls sat in a semicircle, laughing and chatting animatedly, each member taking turns reading comments and responding to fans. the atmosphere was lively, filled with their natural camaraderie.

you sat beside hanni, your shoulder occasionally brushing against the older girl's arm. their closeness felt easy and comfortable.

you didn’t think much of it, too focused on the comments rolling in on the phone screen and the laughter bubbling up around them.

“so, what’s everyone’s favorite song right now?” minji asked, her eyes sparkling with curiosity. each member took turns answering, their voices overlapping in a chorus of different songs.

hanni turned to you with a bright smile. “what about you, y/n?” she asked, leaning in closer than usual to hear your answer.

their faces were inches apart, and for a moment, time seemed to slow down.

you turned your head at the same time, not realizing how close hanni was. your noses brushed, and lips were a breath away from meeting.

neither of you noticed the proximity. it was a fleeting moment, too short to register, but just long enough for the fans watching live to catch it. the chat exploded in a frenzy of heart emojis and shocked messages.

the rest of the members were too busy talking to notice, but you and hanni stayed unaware of what had just almost happened.

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a few days later, they were back on another “phoning” live, sitting in the same positions. you and hanni ended up next to each other again, something that was becoming a regular occurrence.

this time, though, there was something different.

hanni seemed quieter, her usual bubbly self slightly subdued. she kept stealing glances at you, her cheeks pink whenever she did.

you, however, were focused on the comments, your face lit up as you read through the fan questions.

“oh, this one’s fun,” you said, leaning closer to the screen to read it out loud. without realizing it, you shifted even closer to hanni.

hanni turned her head to answer the question, and again, your faces were only inches apart. the memory of the last close-call made hanni’s heart race, a flush spreading across her cheeks.

she froze, caught between wanting to pull back and the strange, magnetic pull she felt toward you.

you noticed the sudden stillness and glanced at hanni, your brows furrowing in concern. “unnie, are you okay?” you asked. the genuine worry in your voice made hanni’s heart skip a beat.

she quickly nodded, tearing her gaze away, focusing intently on the screen.

“yeah, i’m fine,” hanni replied, her voice sounding a little higher than usual. you didn’t push, but the fans caught it all.

the chat buzzed with speculation, comments flooding in about hanni’s flustered reaction.

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the next time they did another live, hanni tried to be more careful. she made a mental note to sit a little further from you, just to avoid any more close calls.

but somehow, as the night went on and the conversation flowed, she found herself inching closer again. it was like a magnet, pulling her in without her realizing it.

you seemed oblivious to the subtle tension. you were in your element, joking around and reading fan comments with your usual cheerful demeanor.

as the live went on, you noticed a question in the chat and smirked playfully.

“someone asked if hanni and i are the best of friends or something more,” you read aloud, your tone teasing. you turned to hanni with a mischievous glint in your eyes.

“what do you think, unnie?”

hanni’s eyes widened, her heart thumping wildly in her chest. you were looking at her with that soft, teasing smile, the one that made her feel like the air had been knocked out of her lungs.

“i—uh, we’re—” hanni stammered, her face heating up as she struggled to find words.

you leaned in closer, your voice dropping to a whisper meant only for hanni. “you’re blushing, unnie,” you said, your tone light, but there was something else there too. something that made hanni’s breath catch.

the fans went wild, the chat a blur of excitement. hanni’s reaction was everything they had hoped for, her face turning an even deeper shade of red.

you chuckled softly, satisfied with your playful tease, but your gaze lingered on hanni for a moment longer, an unreadable expression in your eyes.

hanni couldn’t meet your gaze, her mind a swirl of confusion and the unfamiliar fluttering in her chest. she tried to focus on anything but your lingering presence beside her, the warmth of their closeness.

the live went on, filled with laughter and more lighthearted moments, but the memory of your words and the almost-kiss moments lingered, leaving both girls with thoughts they couldn’t quite shake.