#yoon seoyeon x reader

[nakylvr]

— COOKING MAMA!

triples girls (yooyeon, seoyeon, mayu, xinyu, & nakyoung) x gn!reader

summary: how it would be cooking with the triples girls

warnings/tags: established relationship, fluff, idk what to tag this tbh

this is so random but i had the thought and needed to do something with it

Kim Yooyeon (김유연) -

— do not try cooking with her it will end in a disaster so serious fr

— a little surprising given she's the oldest with essentially no cooking knowledge, you will end up having to do most of the cooking

— she will try, but she will likely fail, but she tries to act as if she did it the right way while you weren't looking, only for you to ask and she just kinda freezes before admitting that she obviously did it wrong

— stick to cup of noodles, it's easiest for her

Yoon Seoyeon (윤서연) -

— she's surprisingly a better cook than you would've expected, so you two are pretty equal in terms of cooking knowledge

— she can cook the basics and most things as long as there's instructions and a recipe for her, and it might not come out looking the same, the taste is great

— that being said, she would much rather just order food than taking the time cooking it, understandable

— however, for certain holidays or events of some kind she would do her best to make something more difficult or that isn't often made, somehow succeeding

Koma Mayu (駒まゆ) -

— she will lowkey eat the food as you're cooking fr she just can't resist when it looks so good!

— she could probably make rice if she tried and that's about it, excluding ramen but yeah that's about it

— she would totally love cooking with you even if she isn't doing much, just spending time together alone is enough for her, but she also gets good food in the end? sign her up!

— she might not be able to cook or help much but she is great at talking endlessly while you cook so you're never bored at least when cooking

Zhou Xinyu (周新宇) -

— she does not cook, do not have her cook, don't even ask for help, some sort of chaos will happen

— you could literally be cooking the most extravagant meal and she'd be of no help whatsoever, just leaning against the counter looking pretty while you do all the work, even if she tries to help, you deny and so she just sits there

— she is your certified taste tester though, so whenever you're around halfway or nearly done you ask for her to taste and she'll tell you how it tastes and if it needs more of anything

— she doesn't even try cooking for your birthday she just orders catering and pretends like she made it for you (you know she didn't)

Kim Nakyoung (김낙영) -

— girl would rather eat cup of noodles and convenience store foods instead of cooking like fr

— you'll have to be the one cooking 24/7 im sorry, she'll try to help sometimes but most of the time she's just sitting on the counter watching you cook

— but, she would definitely try cooking something on your birthday, waking up before you to cook something and it might end in a fire but at least she tried!

— it's not often that you cook but whenever you do she's always standing there behind you asking if she can do anything to help and when you keep saying no she still doesn't leave your side, watching everything you do

[yerimbrit]

[flufftober day 2, wc: 870] - your sweatshirt : y. seoyeon

SOMETHING IS MISSING. no, it’s not the food (or, lack thereof) in your fridge. or the canon digicam that was on your desk, because you watched xinyu sneak it into her tote the other day when she thought you weren’t looking. your hoodie is missing.

on weekend movie nights with your girlfriend, you have a certain hoodie you wear every week without fail. now, weekend movie nights weren’t exactly a thing until around a year ago, and you don’t remember when you started wearing the hoodie during them, but it’s very special, brings back memories to kre’s first stage which you wore it—a white pullover hoodie that has the words “always rooting for s1 yoon seoyeon!” carefully written with a sky blue fabric marker—to.

you still remember the way her eyes sparkled when you surprised her in the waiting room pre-performance, especially after you told her that you wouldn’t be able to make it because of a separate schedule you had as a tripleS member. she held your hand tightly until they were called for standby, her warmth still lingering long after she left. 

anyway, you have an inkling of where the garment has gone. a tiny hint. it might be a figure on the couch, wearing the missing item in question.

you approach the figure, standing in front of them and looming over. “i wonder whose sweatshirt that is…”

they sluggishly look up from their phone, revealing the face of none other than your girlfriend. seoyeon raises her eyebrows, looks down at the hoodie she’s wearing, and looks back at you. she disregards the ever-growing blush on her cheeks and flashes a cheeky smile. “yeah, i wonder who.”

this isn’t the first time she’s stolen clothes of yours. it’s a regular thing; you don’t even need to leave the comfort of seoyeon’s room to get a change of clothes, because half of your closet is in her closet. you can’t remember any of your clothes that she hasn’t worn. it’s practically one of her hobbies, adding to the list which consists of lying around, watching movies… and watching more movies. 

what’s nice about it, though, is the fact that anything that she steals is too big on her. pajama pants pool around her ankles, and she gains sweater paws from any tops she finds. it’s incredibly endearing, and erases any of the (virtually nonexistent) annoyance you might have towards her. like now, where the weekly movie night sweater is bagging up at the sleeves two years later. 

“you’re not gonna give it up, are you?” 

“no?” she retorts, patting the empty space next to her which compels you to sit. the netflix home menu is displayed on the tv, ready to play anything of your choosing. last week’s movie was a rewatch of black panther, one of seoyeon’s all-time favorites and one that the two of you probably rewatch monthly. it never gets old. even if you have to watch the outdated ‘what are those?!’ joke hundreds of times over.

you reach for the remote, which is on top of a stack of albums that everyone in the haus (sans soomin) has signed, and navigate through the different genres that the streaming service offers. “what do you want to watch?”

seoyeon hums, resting her head on your shoulder and fiddling around with the drawstrings of (your) hoodie. her eyes are trained on the screen, watching you sift through rows of movies and shows with a look of disinterest. “you pick.”

glancing down at your girlfriend, who’s now focused on tying the drawstrings into a bow, you jut out your lower lip. your gaze drifts over to the ‘horror’ section and smile. well, it is october. seoyeon seems to notice your lack of movement with the remote and looks up, so you scroll over to it. 

“no, y/n. you can’t do this to me,” she turns to you, absolutely petrified beyond comprehension. her reaction makes sense, because the last horror movie you watched (with kotone and hyerin, when they came over) resulted in paranoia around the haus despite her confidence in not being scared. and you can’t take her seriously when she tries to convince you not to do something, because she really just ends up looking like sad violin music is about to play.

“pfft,” you ruffle her hair and pull the slightly-tightened hood over her head. “you look like that low quality sad hamster.”

“what did you just say about me?” she frowns, seemingly miffed. “it’s barely october. why should we watch a horror movie?”

“it’s still october—a little bit of the conjuring won’t hurt you, seoyeonnie.” 

you press play on the remote, and seoyeon lets out a strangled cry which sounds like a mix of a bird and a dying rat. “you’re dead, y/n. i swear on my life.”

wrapping your arm around her and pulling her closer, you laugh. “we’re not even five minutes in! you’ve got both me and my hoodie you stole, wrapped around you. there’s no need to worry.”

“don’t you hate horror movies too?” seoyeon mumbles into your shoulder, her speech muffled.

oh, that’s what you forgot. but, there’s nothing you can do about it now, is there? “uh… let’s just watch, okay?”

flufftober masterlist!

a/n : hamham iwaly

[vex91]

TripleS Masterlist

(f) - fluff, (a) - angst, (af) - angst + fluff, (s) - smut

Kim Yooyeon:

Nothing yet...

Koma Mayu:

Nothing yet...

Zhou Xinyu:

Nothing yet...

Kim Nakyoung:

- I miss you, I'm sorry (a)

Park Sohyun:

Nothing yet...

Seo Dahyun:

Nothing yet...

Hsu Nien Tzu:

Nothing yet...

Yoon Seoyeon:

Nothing yet...

Ji Suhyeon:

Nothing yet...

Kamimoto Kotone:

Nothing yet...

Kim Chaeyeon:

Nothing yet...

Gong Yubin:

Nothing yet...

Lee Jiwoo:

Nothing yet...

Yamada Kaede:

Nothing yet...

Park Shion:

Nothing yet...

Kawakami Lynn:

Nothing yet...

Pirada Bunraksa:

Nothing yet...

Jeong Hyerin:

Nothing yet...

Kim Chaewon:

Nothing yet...

Jeong Hayeon:

Nothing yet...

Kim Soomin:

Nothing yet...

Kwak Yeonji:

Nothing yet...

OT22:

Nothing yet...

[kangshxrtie]

REVENGE ROMANCE ༒ ZHOU XINYU

synopsis ༒ xinyu and y/n put their past behind them to make their exes jealous pairings ༒ zhou xinyu x femreader . past kim nakyoung x femreader . past zhou xinyu x park sohyun status ༒ completed xinyn ༒ the opposition

1 . hard launch

2. we're not friends

3 . campus couple

4 . for the plot

5 . drama-ma-ma-ma

6 . stand up

7 . weird

8 . woof?

9 . CONFUSED

10 . explain

11 . reset

12 . scandal

13 . 👍

14 . cheater

15 . family dinner

16 . crazy

17 . questions or concerns

18 . malatang

19 . the girls are fighting

20 . all night

21 . suit & tie

22 . this tweet has been deleted

23 . photos

24 . lemme cook

25 . locked in

26 . moved on

27 . cat cafe

28 . assert your dominance

29 . possessive

30 . double date

31 . regret

32 . mad

33 . nakyn

34 . over it

35 . complicated

36 . fake?

37 . my seat

38 . embarrassing

39 . third wheel

40 . fold

41 . breakfast in bed

42 . choosing

43 . wtf do i do chat

44 . missed timing

45 . us again

46 . homewrecker

47 . break up with your girlfriend

48 . the girl is mine

49 . crash out

50 . finally

51 . yn protection squad

52 . accepting

53 . dinner on me

54 . nuhuh

55 . i got hoes

56 . secret service

57 . the big reveal

58 . kissed

59 . you & me

60 . digital footprint

fin .

[nijin1verse]

I MIGHT write some tripleS x reader aus… Something full of fluff, I’m thinking Seoyeon or Jiyeon…?

[psycho-slytherin]

Strangers ch. 42

Yoongi confronts your attacker, and you awaken from one nightmare into another.

Pairing: Idol!Yoongi x Actress!Reader

Word count: 1.9k

Genre: fluff, angst, idfk

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“What? Who the fuck are you? Get out of my house before I call the police!” The redhead reaches for the door in an attempt to close it, but Yoongi’s hold is too strong. He’s been waiting for this moment for two weeks– and he won’t let the opportunity slip away.

“You don’t know me, Seoyeon? And here I thought you were a fan.” With his free hand, Yoongi reaches up and pulls down his mask. Seoyeon’s sneer falls in an instant, replaced with the look of utter shock and adoration that Yoongi knows so well.

“Yoon-Suga? Wait, oh- oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my-” Seoyeon’s eyes roll up into her head and she keels over backwards, hitting the floor with a heavy thump. 

Well, that was quick. Y/n fainted too, Yoongi remembers, when she first saw him. Looking at the fallen girl, part of Yoongi wants to feel sympathy for her. After all, she’s a fan. 

But then he remembers Y/n shaking as she told Yoongi what the woman in front of him had done to her. He remembers every time he saw his friend flinch at a light breeze, the tremor in her voice when she explained that scar on her leg, and his own fear at finding Y/n’s bloody coat in the river.

All because of her. And so Yoongi lets himself into the house, quietly closing the door behind him as he waits for her to wake up. 

It had taken D two weeks to find Kang Seoyeon’s name and address from nothing more than the photo Yoongi had gotten off of Lisa’s laptop. Only now, as he stares at the woman’s motionless frame, Yoongi wonders if she really could have been capable of hurting Y/n like that. She’s pretty, petite, and vaguely reminds Yoongi of a pixie. 

Another minute passes before Seoyeon begins to shift groggily. “Wha…”

“I’m not helping you up,” Yoongi says shortly.

Seoyeon’s head snaps up, her piercing eyes capturing Yoongi’s own. “Suga. Suga! It really wasn’t a dream?” She scrambles to her feet, reaching forward, and Yoongi suddenly feels as though he’s about to be eaten alive.

“I knew it,” Seoyeon whispers reverently. “Cap said you’d come to me. We’re meant to be.”

Y/n’s right– she’s psycho.

Yoongi feels darkness pooling in his heart, and loathing bubbling to the surface. “I don’t care what you think is meant to be. But there’s someone I do care about– and you deserve to rot in prison for what you did to her.”

“I- what… oh!” Seoyeon lowers her arms, an eerie smile growing on her face, much too wide to seem genuine. “You mean Y/n?”

Yoongi growls– a low, animalistic rumble– as he takes a step closer. “You tried to kill her.”

“But- ah,” Seoyeon seems to wince at the cold fury in his voice. Good. “I did it to protect you! Y/n thinks you belong to her, but you don’t!” Faster than Yoongi can react, Seoyeon’s hands shoot out and grab Yoongi’s shoulders with a grip forceful enough to hurt, the smile never leaving her face. “You belong to me, to us, Suga! To ARMYs!”

Shit. She’s stronger than he expected. But perhaps… 

“Don’t. Touch. Me.” Yoongi says, lacing a note of authority into his tone. Unbelievably, Seoyeon’s grip loosens, and Yoongi uses the opportunity to push her hands away from him. 

I don’t belong to anyone,” Yoongi continues forcefully, watching Seoyeon seem to shrink before him. “And nothing gives you the right to hurt her!”

Seoyeon pauses, and the house is dead silent for an eternal minute. “Nothing?” She begins snickering– quietly at first, but soon enough she doubles over with laughter. “You really don’t know what’s going to happen to your pretty little girlfriend, do you?”

It’s as though Yoongi’s blood has turned to ice. “What?”

“Ooh, you don’t know! Well, Cap said not to say…” Seoyeon pretends to think. 

Yoongi grinds his teeth together in frustration; he knows he’s being baited, but if Y/n’s in danger… “Tell me.”

Seoyeon’s eyes are blown out as she stares at Yoongi, licking her lips. “I’d consider it a favor. I’d be willing to do you a lot of favors, you know. I’m… very good at favors.”

Yoongi’s stomach lurches. He doesn’t want to know what Seoyeon would do to him. “Don’t give me more reasons to call the cops. I could have you arrested.”

Seoyeon laughs again. “For what?”

“Attempted murder isn’t enough?” Yoongi fires back. “You nearly killed Y/n, you bi-”

“There’s no evidence. No one saw anything– I’m untouchable.” Seoyeon advances menacingly. “But you know who isn’t? Y/n.”

Yoongi opens his mouth to– he’s not sure; Question? Yell? Threaten?– when his phone buzzes in his pocket. He winces, unwilling to tear his eyes from the predator before him. Still, it could be Y/n– and Yoongi’s been worrying over her condition. He places himself between Seoyeon and the door before answering his phone, eyes never leaving hers.

“Yes?”

“Yo, Gloss, that girl you got me tracking down with the shitty dye job?”

Oh, it’s just his old friend. “D, I’m busy, let me call you later.”

“Nah, man, you gotta hear this. You’re gonna like it.”

Seoyeon stands motionless before him. Yoongi’s time before his driver bursts in is almost up and he hasn’t gotten a confession. “Fine. What is it?”

“Remember that photo of you and your girl that went viral a while back?”

How could he forget? The infamous picture from that night got him and Y/n into the whole publicity mess and changed their relationship forever. 

“I was tracking Seoyeon’s IP address and digging through her socials… dude, the original photo came from one of her accounts.”

Yoongi’s blood turns to ice as D continues: “A bunch of these ARMY girls have backup accounts, and this one’s hers. You’ve got a stalker, my man.”

Could it be true? Had Kang Seoyeon followed Yoongi to the hospital and found Y/n? Were her injuries and trauma his fault?

Yoongi swallows, feeling the wave of anxiety almost drown him before he pushes it away. Not now. 

“Thanks for letting me know,” he manages.

“No worries. Yo, what’s wrong? Are you-” Beep. Yoongi hangs up and shoves the phone into his pocket. “Now, where were we? Oh, right. You were going to tell me everything you know about Y/n and anyone that could hurt her.”

Seoyeon laughs, a pitched, wild noise. “Excuse me? Who said I’d tell you anything?”

Yoongi barely has to lean forward until he’s so close that Seoyeon needs to tilt her head up to look at him. “I did.”

Yoongi can hear her breath catch, practically seeing the wheels turning in her head. If she’s truly as obsessive as he thinks she is… 

After a pause, Seoyeon grins. “Fine. Cap’s gonna hate me, but fine. I’ll tell you everything, and just in case you think I’m bullshitting, I’ll show you I mean business… for a price.”

Yoongi blinks. Is she bluffing? Could Y/n really be in danger? Am I in danger too?

“So? What’ll it be?”

Y/n. It’s for Y/n. But is it worth it?

~~~

“Help! Help me!” A garbled, genderless voice yells.

“I’m trying!” You cry, running through the empty streets. The voice echoes around every corner. “Tell me where you are! I don’t know how to help you!”Suddenly you trip, falling hard. The pavement has turned into your bed, your legs tangled in the sheets.

“No one needs help from a traitor,” the same voice says from inside your head. “A liar.”

You struggle to rise, but your mattress seems to envelop you, pulling you in, and instead of soft sheets and down you’re surrounded by ice, unable to find purchase.

“I’m not a liar!” You scream, scrabbling for grip as the ice rises past your shoulders. Goosebumps erupt on your flesh and you begin shivering violently, the only movement the ice will allow. “T-t-tell me ho-w to f-find you!”

“Find me?” The ice finishes swallowing you whole, the gaping chasm closing above your head. You know you shouldn’t be able to breathe but your chest still rises and falls with the desperate action. “All you have to do… is look in a mirror.” The ice beneath your feet disappears and you’re dropped into the yawning darkness. You blink and the area is suddenly flooded with light. You’re in a jail cell, empty except for a large mirror. You feel something dry and sweet in your mouth, and when you glance at the mirror… 

Lisa stares back at you, a pastry between her teeth. You spit it out, reaching forward. Lisa mirrors you, her hand outstretched.

“Where are you?” You murmur, watching as your words escape Lisa’s mouth. Suddenly her lips in the mirror curl into a smirk.

“I’m right in front of you. I always have been.”

“No!” Your eyes fly open, your heart thundering. You clutch at your chest, feeling as though the hand is holding your very being from falling to pieces. Fumbling for your phone, you wince at the bright screen before noticing the time. 4:00– well, it’s longer than you’ve managed to sleep all week. You groan at yet another nightmare, falling back onto your pillow with a sense of defeat. You hate this fear within you, but what can you do? Lisa’s gone and the redhead may have gotten to her. The detective told you not to worry, but how can you not worry? And now your mom is cutting you off, and you might have to drop out, and Lisa is gone, and it seems like the only constant left in your life is Yoongi.

Yoongi. You chuckle hollowly, falling back onto your pillow. He’s the least consistent person you know, but at least he’s always been there for you.

Ignoring your stomach’s rumbling protests, you close your eyes and turn over, praying sleep takes you again.

And take you it does– sweet, dreamless sleep captures you and when you blearily awake again it’s with sunlight streaming through your windows. It must be late in the morning already. Your phone buzzes obnoxiously with what sound like dozens of notifications.

Maybe I should just delete Twitter, you muse defeatedly as you flip over your phone, scrolling mindlessly through your mentions. Right away, you notice something strange:

@bangtan_thotyeondan: yo I hated on @yourname at first but tbh that was a brutal move by #SUGA :(

@armyteez23: I told @queerqueen this would happen! @yourname deserves better umu

@captainkookie21: I told you @BTS_twt @yourname

@dduddudude: Y’all feeling bad for @yourname when the bitch had it coming all along

@bangtan-news: (1/3)BREAKING! #SUGA announces the relationship with @yourname is OVER! A thread:

@bangtan-news: (2/3)In an exclusive interview, #SUGA discussed the break from @yourname and his new girlfriend, @seoyeonnie-loves-bts! 

@bangtan-news: (3/3) @yourname has not released a statement on the situation. Stay tuned!

Your jaw drops. The relationship is over? New girlfriend? What... what happened? You click on the linked profile and check @seoyeonnie-loves-bts’s most recent post– it’s just a photo with a heart caption.

You suddenly feel sick. The- it- it’s… 

“You.” You whisper, all blood draining from your face. “You. And…”

The photo is of a beautiful redheaded girl. Her. She’s beaming, fingers interlaced with those of a very familiar man. 

You stare into Yoongi’s eyes in the photo, trying desperately to see something that isn’t there. You struggle for a second to form words, barely able to breathe. “You.”

[kangshxrtie]

Stay Numb & Carry On

Sypnosis ♡ Yunjin and Y/N are dating until one day Y/N finds out that Yunjin is cheating. Instead of breaking up like normal, Y/N decides to get revenge with the help of a friend of a friend, Nien.

Pairings ♡ Huh Yunjin x Fem Reader & Hsu Nien Tzu x Fem Reader

Status ♡ On-Going

Updates ♡ Tuesday, Thursday

Cast ♡ The Love Square ♡ Girls Never Die ♡ No Celestial

ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ Part One ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ

One | Why are we a secret?

Two | Being in a secret relationship

Three | No trust between us

Three.Five | She for everybody

Four | Use me

Five | Not alone

Six | Hidden truths

Seven |

Eight |

[kangshxrtie]

60 . digital footprint

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main . fin

taglist ༒ @gtfoiydlyj @inybits @baewonlove @yeetaberry127 @sananapotter @happyjuhyun @nicstumblur @museujin @urmom2314 @yunalvrrr @jeindall777 @saysirhc @idleyuri @yerimbrit @sixflame438 @artrizzler19 @peranoo @motoprincessella

[kangshxrtie]

52 . accepting

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main . nxt

taglist ༒ @gtfoiydlyj @inybits @baewonlove @yeetaberry127 @sananapotter @happyjuhyun @nicstumblur @museujin @urmom2314 @yunalvrrr @jeindall777 @saysirhc @idleyuri @yerimbrit @sixflame438 @artrizzler19 @peranoo

[kangshxrtie]

31 . regret . written

prev . main

later that evening, you found yourself sitting in nakyoung's car, looking out of the window as she drove. you knew being here was wrong, especially after everything that had gone down after the breakup, but here you were.

"still regretting it?" nakyoung asked, glancing at you with a small smirk.

you rolled your eyes, leaning back in the passenger seat, arms crossed over your chest. "i'm not answering that."

nakyoung chuckled softly. "you didn't have to come, you know."

"i know," you muttered watching the streetlights blur past. "i shouldn't have."

"but you did," nakyoung's voice softened, "i meant it, though. i had a good time today, despite... everything."

you scoffed. "despite our exes competing with each other the whole time and ignoring us?"

she shrugged. "yeah, despite that. i always enjoy time with you"

it was too easy to fall into the pattern again with nakyoung as if nothing had changed between you. especially because this is how you both used to spend your time when you were stressed out, going on a drive to explore the scenery.

nakyoung took a turn down a quieter road, and the city faded behind you. "i miss this, you know," she said, breaking the silence again. "just... us talking like this."

"don't," you warned, turning to face her. "we're not doing this. you're with sohyun now."

"and you're with xinyu," she added, her voice gentle. "but that doesn't change the fact that it's... easy with us."

you couldn't deny that and that was the problem. you twirled your phone in your hand, a sense of guilt creeping in. xinyu had no idea you were here, no idea you were sitting in a car with your ex, and talking as if there's chances of getting back together.

"why'd you ask me to come, nakyoung?" you finally asked, your voice quieter than you intended.

she sighed, fingers tapping lightly on the steering wheel. "because i don't know what to do with this. with us. i thought maybe if we talked, it would clear things up for me."

"for you," you echoed, bitterness creeping into your tone. "what about sohyun? what about xinyu?"

nakyoung pulled over, the car coming to a stop on the side of the road. she turned to face you fully, eyes searching yours. "i don't know what to do with them either."

you swallowed hard, unsure of how to respond. part of you wanted to just leave, but you didn't know where you were and you didn't want to call anybody to come pick you up and explain your whole situation. but another part of you, one that you hated to admit, wanted to stay. wanted to understand what nakyoung was feeling because maybe that could help you figure out some things.

"this is messed up," you whispered.

nakyoung reached out, her hand hovering near yours but not quite touching. "maybe. but it doesn't feel wrong, does it?"

you looked at her, "it does. it feels really wrong."

she leaned back in her seat, exhaling a long breath. "maybe it is."

the silence returned as you stared down at your lap, as you thought about xinyu and how much of an impact she's had on your life these past few weeks. this was dangerous territory, and you both knew it.

"take me home," you finally said, your voice barely above a whisper.

nakyoung didn't argue and just started the car again. the drive back to your place was painfully silent, the only sound coming from the engine of the car and the playlist that you and nakyoung had made together. you wanted to question why she was even playing it but that seemed like a little too much for you right now.

you thought by coming here you could get some type of clarity, but instead, it was just a haze. you kept your eyes on the road too scared of accidentally making eye contact with the girl right beside you.

eventually, nakyoung sighed softly, "i didn't mean to make things weird," she said, her voice low, almost hesitant. "i just... wanted to talk a little without anybody else."

you let out a chuckle, shaking your head. "well maybe we shouldn't have done it."

"i know," she admitted. "i guess... part of me just wanted to see if there was still something here. between us."

you knew this was only happening because she found out you were dating xinyu and that means the plan worked, but you don't know if you were too happy about it. a couple of weeks ago this confession would've made you the happiest person on the planet but now you just kept thinking about how xinyu would feel about this.

"nakyoung, you're with sohyun. i'm with xinyu. whatever this is, it's not—" you paused, trying to find the right words. "it's not fair to them."

she stayed quiet for a moment, her eyes fixed on the road. "i know," she finally said, her voice barely above a whisper. "i just can't help wondering if we ended things too soon. if maybe there's still something left."

you had to fight the urge to roll your eyes at what she was saying. she was the one who broke up with you, it's not like it was some mutual breakup on both sides. 

"you can't do this, nakyoung," you said, your tone firmer than before. "we can't do this."

she glanced at you, her eyes full of that vulnerability. "i know," she repeated, softer this time, like she was trying to convince herself more than you. "but that doesn't make it any easier."

you stayed silent after that, your thoughts a mix of confusion and guilt. it wasn't supposed to be this way. you were over her, weren't you? yet here you were, back in nakyoung's car, feeling things you shouldn't be feeling.

when she finally pulled up in front of your place, she stopped the car but didn't unlock the doors right away. you two both started at each other waiting for the other to say something, anything. finally, she sighed and unlocked the door. "goodnight, y/n."

you hesitated for a second before opening the door. "goodnight, nakyoung."

without another word, you stepped out, closing the door behind you. as you walked toward your place, you thought about everything that had just happened and everything that could've happened if you hadn't stopped it.

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42 . choosing

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you step out of the bathroom, drying your hands, and you notice xinyu sitting on your bed, legs crossed, looking like she is about to have a serious conversation.

"uh... is this an intervention? because i swear i haven't done anything," you said, eyeing her suspiciously as you made your way over.

"nah, i just want to talk," xinyu replied.

"yeah, that did nothing to make me less nervous," you muttered, staying at the edge of the bed but not sitting down.

"relax. i promise i'm not gonna do anything weird," she said, patting the spot next to her.

you hesitated for a second but sat down, keeping one foot on the floor, just in case. you faced her, your hands fidgeting in your lap, fingers interlocked.

"so... i wanted to talk about our, uh, fake dating thing," xinyu began.

"what about it? i thought we were doing pretty well."

"yeah, for sure. i think we've definitely done what we set out to do, make sohyun and nakyoung jealous."

"okay, so... are we gonna step it up more?" you asked, half-joking.

"actually... no. more like... step it down." xinyu's voice softened.

your head tilted slightly, confused. "what do you mean?"

xinyu took a deep breath. "look, i'm really thankful for us reconnecting. i've been wanting to make things right for a long time, and these past few weeks they've been some of the best for me. hanging out with you, going on all these 'dates,' and just being close again."

you nodded, not wanting to interrupt her.

"i guess what i'm trying to say is... i don't want this fake relationship anymore." she hesitated, searching your face for a reaction.

before you could respond, your phone buzzed. you glanced at the screen, seeing nakyoung's name flash across it. you shot xinyu an apologetic look before holding it up so she could see.

she made a face. "are you gonna answer that?"

you hesitated for a second, then pressed decline and put your phone down to put all your attention on xinyu. "no. you were saying?"

xinyu's expression softened a little, clearly pleased by your decision. she opened her mouth to speak again, but your phone vibrated with another message before she could get a word out.

xinyu gestured for you to check it. "just get it over with," she muttered.

you sighed and checked your phone, eyes widening at the message.

your jaw dropped as you stared at the text, trying to process what was just sent to you.

xinyu, sensing something was off, asked, "what is it?"

wordlessly, you handed her the phone, and she read the message, her face falling.

"what are you gonna do?" xinyu looked down at her hands, all of her confidence was suddenly gone after that. just the thought that you would kick her out so nakyoung would come over scared the shit out of her.

you were truly unsure of what to do. "i... i don't know." it's not like you could just kick xinyu out so nakyoung could come over. that would just be fucked up.

then xinyu's phone buzzed. she glanced at the screen and then turned it towards you.

you let out a disbelieving laugh. "well, at least she wasn't lying."

xinyu clicked her tongue and set her phone aside. "yeah, great."

the two of you sat in silence for a moment, both lost in thought. you weren't sure how to handle this, and the idea that xinyu might want to go meet up with sohyun twisted your stomach.

"so... what do we do now?" you asked, breaking the silence.

"i honestly don't know," xinyu admitted.

"do you... want to go home?" you asked carefully, not sure what answer you were hoping for.

xinyu looked at you, her voice steady. "do you want me to?"

you quickly shook your head. "no."

"then i'm staying," she said, a small smile tugging at her lips.

"good," you replied, feeling a wave of relief wash over you.

"so that means nakyoung's not coming over, right?" xinyu asked.

"of course not," you scoffed. "i wouldn't do that to you."

"i know you wouldn't," xinyu said softly.

you both chuckled at the situation, the tension finally starting to ease. "it's kinda wild they even think we'd want them over after everything."

"like why would i welcome you with open arms after the shit they pulled?" you said.

xinyu nodded, her expression a mix of frustration and amusement. "right? the audacity is actually insane."

you leaned back a bit, letting out a sigh. "maybe that's the reason the got together; they're thinking just different."

xinyu's gaze softened as she looked at you. "honestly, i'm glad you didn't let nakyoung come over. i really thought you were going to kick me out for a second"

you looked at her, surprised. "why would i do that? i'm not gonna drop everything just because nakyoung suddenly decided to show up. i've moved on from that."

xinyu hesitated for a moment, her voice quiet when she spoke again. "have you really? from her, i mean?"

you took a second before answering. "yeah. i think i have. especially with you being around."

"i'm glad you've let me be around," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

you didn't say anything in response, just offering her a gentle smile.

xinyu stretched out, letting herself relax as she flopped back onto the bed. "today has been a lot."

you chuckled and nodded, following her lead as you lay down beside her. "yeah, it really has."

for a moment, you both just stared at the ceiling, the silence between you no longer awkward but peaceful.

xinyu shifted slightly, turning on her side to face you. "you tired?"

"a little," you admitted, turning your head to meet her gaze. "kinda feels like a nap would be perfect right now."

without saying anything, xinyu pulled the blanket up over the both of you, the warmth instantly making you feel sleepy. you rolled onto your side as well, facing her.

"you comfortable?" xinyu asked softly.

"yeah," you murmured, already feeling tired.

"good," she whispered.

you closed your eyes, the warmth of the blankets and xinyu's presence next to you helped you feel peaceful. the two of you drifted off into a quiet nap, side by side, everything feeling a little less complicated for the moment.

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45 . us again

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36 . fake? . written

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when xinyu arrived, you let her in without a word, and the atmosphere immediately felt tense. you both sat down in the living room, both waiting for the other to say something and fill the awkward silence. xinyu fidgeted, trying to find the right way to start.

"i, uh… sohyun told me you're mad," xinyu finally said, breaking the silence.

"sohyun told you?" you raised an eyebrow.

"yeah, she said you were upset because of the double date." xinyu hesitated, searching your face for any sign of how to approach this. "i didn’t realize… i thought we were just, y'know, having fun."

you leaned back, crossing your arms. "fun for you two maybe," even you were surprised about how sharp it sounded. "but it wasn’t fun watching you and sohyun basically ignore us all night. you were so busy trying to ‘win’ that you didn’t even notice how awkward me and nakyoung felt."

xinyu opened her mouth to respond, but you continued before she could say anything. "i get it, xinyu. you and sohyun have a history, but this is exactly why i didn’t want to go in the first place. it just ended up being a whole mess and you didn’t even notice how i felt.”

xinyu felt her chest tighten. "i didn’t mean to ignore you. i thought you were having fun too—"

"how could i when you weren’t even paying attention to me?" you cut her off, voice rising slightly. "the whole point of the date was to prove we were together but i literally just sat there while you smiled in sohyun’s face the whole time.”

"i’m sorry," xinyu said softly. "i really didn’t mean to make you feel like that. i just… i don’t know, i got caught up in proving sohyun wrong, and i didn’t think about how it would affect you. i’m really sorry about that."

"it’s not just about the date, xinyu," you said after a moment, your voice quieter now. "it’s about everything. i feel like you’re still so focused on sohyun even though you told me you didn’t care about her anymore.”

xinyu looked down at her hands, feeling the weight of your words. she wanted to defend herself, but deep down, she knew you were right. she’d been so caught up in trying to make sohyun jealous that she hadn’t thought about how it affected you. the plan to fake-date was supposed to be a means to an end, a way to get their exes back, but it was clear it had gotten messier than that.

"i know," xinyu admitted quietly, almost like she didn’t want to say it out loud. "you’re right. i’ve been so focused on sohyun that i haven’t even thought about what this is doing to you." she took a deep breath, looking up at you. "but i swear, it’s not that i still care about her like that. i guess… i just wanted to prove something to her."

you were silent for a moment, arms still crossed but your gaze softening, "prove what, though?" you asked, leaning forward just a little. "that you’re over her? that you’re happy with me? 'cause if that’s what you were trying to do, then it didn’t feel like it."

"i wanted to prove… that i’m fine without her," xinyu said, her voice barely above a whisper. "but also that i’m better off with you." the words came out before she could stop herself.

you blinked, caught off guard by her sudden honesty. it was something about the way she said "with you" that made your heart flutter, but you tried to ignore it, pretending you hadn’t noticed. you both sat in silence staring at each other for a second longer than necessary.

xinyu, realizing what she had just implied, quickly added, "i mean, as part of the plan, obviously. to make sohyun see that i’ve moved on."

you nodded slowly, "right… but maybe you’re focusing too much on her. you’re not supposed to seem like you still care about her."

xinyu swallowed, her voice softer now, almost hesitant. "what is it supposed to be about then?"

you paused, not sure how to answer that. the original plan was to get your exes back, to make them jealous enough that they’d realize what they lost, but somewhere along the line, the goal had changed.

"i don’t know," you admitted. "but i thought we were supposed to be in this together."

xinyu flinched before looking at you, eyes full of sincerity. "i don’t want to keep messing things up with you again. i’m sorry."

she looked at you like she wanted to say something, but the words wouldn’t come. instead, she stared at the floor. "i get why you hung out with nakyoung after the date, but when i saw that post, it made me—" she stopped, catching herself.

"it made you what?" you asked.

xinyu shifted uncomfortably. "the post just made me really mad?" the confession slipped out, almost shocking herself. "i saw you two together and i didn’t know anything was wrong at the time so i just got jealous.”

"i was just hanging out with her because… well, after the date she invited me over and i was so mad at you so i just went out of spite.” you told her.

xinyu nodded slowly, absorbing your words. "i get it. but when i saw the two of you in that post, it really hit me how much i don’t want to lose what we have. even if it’s fake…" she trailed off, unsure how to finish her sentence.

for a moment, neither of you spoke, letting her words sink in. you didn’t know if you could fully believe her, but the look in her eyes made you want to. she seemed vulnerable in a way she hadn’t before.

"just…" you finally said, voice softer now, "stop focusing on sohyun so much. if this is gonna work, fake or not, i need you to actually act like you’re with me, not her."

xinyu nodded, her gaze holding yours. "i will," she promised, "i’ll focus on us. just us."

"okay," you said quietly, finally relaxing your arms and leaning back again. "so we’re good now?"

xinyu hesitated for a moment before nodding slowly, "yeah… i think so," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.

"are you sure?" you asked, your voice softer now. "because if you have anything else you wanna talk about let me know now."

xinyu bit her lip, her gaze dropping to her hands. "i did lowkey want to know what happened between you and nakyoung when y'all hung out.”

“oh—" you hesitated.

“you don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to,” xinyu said softly.

you shook your head, deciding to just say it. "no, it’s fine. i mean, nothing really happened. we just went on a drive around the city, talked about us, and a little about the previous events.”

xinyu urged you to continue without saying a word.

you sighed, "but we didn’t cross any lines if that’s what you’re worried about. i wouldn’t just… cheat on you."

xinyu tried but couldn't hide the small smile that broke through. there was something about hearing you talk like you were in a real relationship that made her heart race just a little.

"that’s good," she nodded.

"i know we’re not real, but i wouldn’t hurt you like that. even if this is all pretend, i still try to respect what we have."

"i know you wouldn’t," she said, "and i appreciate that."

you both sat in comfortable silence. neither of you felt the need to fill the quiet with words. instead, you shared a warm look. in that moment, it was clear, things between you felt better.

finally, xinyu broke the silence with a small laugh. "well, that’s all i really needed to hear."

you chuckled, "so, we’re actually good now?"

"maybe," she teased, "but for now? yeah, i think we’re good."

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