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𝗄𝗂𝗆 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝗃𝗂 𝗑 𝖿𝖾𝗆! 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋

ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ: 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒇 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝑲𝒊𝒎 𝑴𝒊𝒏𝒋𝒊 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒕 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒆. 𝑮𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒂 𝒕𝒘𝒐-𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒕, 𝒉𝒖𝒉?

Ｇｅｎｒｅ : 𝙵𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏. (𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬)

KIM MINJI–the epitome of beauty and popularity in your section, not only excels in looks but also in academics. She consistently secures the top spot in every test, and her family's wealth only adds to her allure. Her father, a successful and affluent figure, contributes to the prestige of the Minji name.

Now, you, Kang Y/n, are no stranger to popularity on campus. You come from a well-off family and enjoy considerable attention. However, there's one thorn in your side – the relentless competition for the first-place position with Kim Minji.

Ever since Minji entered your school, your once undisputed top position was knocked down to second. The resentment brews deep within you; you loathe her for this perceived transgression.

Despite your shared status, there's a palpable animosity between you two. Minji is aloof, immersed in her studies, and seemingly indifferent to the social scene. She doesn't engage in study-related conversations with anyone, particularly not with you. Instead, if she ever does address you, it's veiled in indirect insults – a subtle disdain that you may not even be fully aware of.

Given the circumstances, hating her seems only natural. After all, she's taken what was once yours, and you're not about to let her get away with it. The rivalry intensifies, and you're determined to reclaim your top spot, no matter what it takes.

ʕ⁠っ⁠•⁠ᴥ⁠•⁠ʔ⁠っʕ⁠´⁠•⁠ᴥ⁠•⁠`⁠ʔ

"Ugh, this Han!" you muttered under your breath as you hung out with Hanni, your best friend, at Hanni's house while attempting to read your textbook. Isn't it utterly bizarre that you're trying to immerse yourself in a textbook during a hangout session?

"Come on, don't overexert yourself! You've been glued to that darn book since you walked in here!! I get it, you're a nerd, but let loose for today," the shorter girl remarked, eyeing you.

You sighed, locking eyes with the girl across from you. "Fine, you can keep chatting while I pretend to read. It won't kill me, right?" you replied, and she rolled her eyes.

"Seriously, you're not even paying attention... and why are you here for a sleepover!? To study!? I was expecting a girls' night... Yunjin mentioned she's coming too! Let's ditch the studying; there are no tests or exams tomorrow!" she suggested, and you sighed.

"Nope. We can have a girls' night while I attempt to absorb information from this book," you said, and she slammed her hand on her forehead.

"This nerd... Sometimes you're too much, Y/n," she teased, shaking her head with a playful grin.

"WELL DONE, MISS KANG" Mrs. Park's words resonated in the air as she handed you the report card. A smile adorned your face as you made your way back to your seat.

Sitting down, your gaze swept across the classroom, catching Minji's eyes on you. Rolling your eyes, you took a deep breath, mentally preparing for what was to come.

"Y/n, you're going to crush it... you've put in so much effort," you muttered to yourself, examining the report card. However, your expression froze as the reality of your ranking sank in.

"Fuck..." You muttered under your breath, the frustration palpable.

Mrs. Park's voice echoed through the room, signaling the end of the day. "That's it for today, everyone! See you all tomorrow! And remember to complete your homework and other tasks!" she called out before leaving the class.

Despite the movement around you, you remained fixed in your seat.

"Y/nnie!!" A sudden weight pressed against you from behind, but it failed to snap you out of your stupor.

Being shaken, you looked up. "Huh!? No way!!! Second place again..." Frustration laced your voice as you glanced at Hanni, who responded with an eye roll.

"Still, you scored better than me, girl... I barely passed," Hanni reassured you, but your sigh indicated your discontent.

"You and I... we're different! I can't... man, I can't! I'm thinking about committing academic suicide." The words spilled out, frustration evident, and Hanni responded with a playful hit to your head.

"Cut it out with the nonsense! Y/n, you worked hard, and... well... you really put in the effort. Let's not dwell on it; we're all still proud of you!" Hanni comforted, cupping your face with one hand and rubbing your back with the other.

Unbeknownst to you both, someone observed your interaction.

"Well... forget that..." Minji muttered under her breath, redirecting her attention to her book.

Yet, her eyes couldn't help but steal glances at the side where you and Hanni were, a subtle hint of jealousy creeping in. The source of that jealousy remained elusive to Minji, but it undeniably intensified.

AS YOU SETTLED INTO–the quiet ambiance of the library after school, the departing footsteps of students gradually faded, leaving only a handful engrossed in their studies.

Hanni's parting words came with a friendly pat on your back. "Catch you later, dum-dum Y/n~" she said. "Leaving already?" you inquired, to which she nodded.

"Yeah, I'm feeling quite tired, and I don't possess the same study stamina as you do. So, well, see you. Study hard, darling. Don't overexert yourself, or I might have to break your ass, okay?" Hanni playfully teased, leaving you with a nod.

"Tomorrow it is," you responded.

"And don't forget to shoot me a message when you get home, alright? Take care of yourself, and if you need anything, just give me a call, babe nerdy," she advised before making her exit.

The library gradually embraced silence again as you delved into your books, the soft hum of your words accompanying the notes you meticulously penned.

Your concentration was broken by a tap on your shoulder, and you sighed inwardly as you found yourself face to face with your academic rival, Kim Minji.

"Congratulations on securing the second spot in chemistry test today," she acknowledged with a smile, prompting a subtle eye roll from you.

"And thanks," she added, "for generously allowing me to claim the first spot. Much appreciated." The frustration etched on your face was evident as she continued to speak.

"Well, whatever... welcome, I guess? Now, can you leave me alone!" you said, your irritation evident, as she maintained her smirk.

"Well, no, I'm not. I'm not finished," she declared, a smirk playing on her lips. An internal thought crossed your mind, "God, do you want me to commit murder now?"

"Just stand there all alone!" you groaned, trying to focus on your desk, but she persisted, grabbing your chair and making you face her again.

"I said I'm not finished, so why are you ignoring me?" she questioned, leaning in and meeting your eyes.

"God, what do you want me to do, huh? Give you all my attention like you're my girlfriend or something? No, you're not. You're my enemy, my fucking rival, so please don't talk to me!" you exclaimed, frustration evident. Her chuckle only fueled your irritation.

"So, you're jealous of me that much, and yeah, give me attention like I'm your girlfriend," she smirked, pulling your chair closer to her.

"The hell... gosh, Kim, please leave me alone. I need to focus on my studies, and you're disturbing me," you pleaded.

"Okay, whatever. I was here to ask you three questions. But you can just say no for two questions," she explained.

"Okay, go on and ask, then leave," you agreed.

"First, are you into that Pham Hanni girl or something? The way you cling to her and she to you... it's really cringe. Can you please stop this? I can't see those cringy things every day," she inquired, and you bit your cheek.

"Hell no! We're best friends, and if you don't get what affection is, then don't look. You can use blindfold yourself," you retorted, frustration evident in your response.

"Okay, now the second question like your place..." she teased, testing your patience. "Kim, you're really testing my patience," you mumbled, anticipating the continuation.

"Oops, my bad! So, about the second question... How about becoming my partner?" she asked out of the blue, causing you to freeze momentarily.

"THE FUCK!!? ARE YOU ASKING ME OUT!? ARE YOU GAY!?" you exclaimed, hastily covering your mouth and glancing around to check if anyone had caught your outburst. Fortunately, everyone was absorbed in their studies. Turning back to her, she let out a chuckle.

"No, not asking you out. I mean, can you be my partner in Mr. Jang's project? You're the best in class, second only to me," she clarified, strategically placing the salt right where it stung the most.

The idea wasn't terrible; having the top two students in the same group could lead to outstanding results. Yet, your ego yearned to reject her, while another part of you was tempted to say yes aloud.

"Well... no," you asserted, and her smile faltered.

"Alright... your two 'no's are done. So, we are partners then," she smirked.

"Seriously, are you deaf? I said no. I'm not interested in being in the same group as you," you insisted, but she chuckled.

"Well, babe, I wasn't talking about that. I meant the third question, about you being my girlfriend. You've already used two 'no's, so, Kang Y/n, I am your partner now... but in a romantic way," she stated, looking at you. You were still processing.

"Okay, babe, catch you later," she said, planting a kiss on your cheek before leaving you in a state of shock, confusion, flustered, and blushing in your chair.

"Did she just ask me out!? And 'babe?!' She kissed me!??" After a few minutes, you mumbled to yourself, looking up and standing.

Glancing over at Minji, who was engrossed in her studies, you wondered, "Why is my heart beating so fast?" Your heart thumped violently as Minji looked up.

She mouthed, 'I like you, too,' and gave you a finger heart as you blinked.

"Does she really like me? But doesn't she hate me?"

#new jeans x reader #newjeans #oneshot #fluff #minji x reader #kim minji #kim minji x reader

[iamtired10]

The princess treatment one shot is so freaking cute its making me feel single bro 😩😭

Lmao, same bro. I was feeling saur much single while writing that 🙂🫶

[iamtired10]

『𝗢𝗡𝗟𝗬 𝗠𝗜𝗡𝗘』

𝖪𝖺𝗇𝗀 𝖧𝖺𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇 𝗑 𝖱𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋

𝔻𝕖𝕤𝕔𝕣𝕚𝕡𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟: 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐮𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧.

𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒓𝒆: 𝑆𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑒𝑟! 𝐻𝑎𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛 𝑥 𝑅𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟.

Pham Hanni, your close friend, or rather, your undercover girlfriend. It's a clandestine affair as no one is aware of your romantic connection.

To the world, you two are just good friends, nothing more.

You both decided to keep your relationship hush-hush, mainly because Hanni prefers it that way.

Letting out a sigh, you glanced at your notebook during class, realizing the room wasn't exactly vacant; someone else was present.

Meet Kang Haerin—the enigmatic girl in your class, perpetually choosing silence and solitude. Rumors have circulated that she and Hanni share a friendship, or perhaps an even deeper connection. Honestly, you're not overly invested in the details.

Resuming your focus on your notebook, you couldn't ignore the sense of being observed. A subtle shift in your peripheral vision confirmed that Haerin's gaze was fixated on you.

Recalling what Hanni once shared—that Haerin stares at things she likes—you pondered if that included you. "Is she into me or something?" you mused, shaking off the notion and deciding to concentrate on your work.

"Quit being delu!" you chided yourself internally, shaking your head and returning to your tasks.

You sighed, eagerly awaiting someone's arrival. Suddenly, a familiar voice echoed through the air—Hanni, the person you had been yearning for all day.

Your eyes sparkled as you spotted your girlfriend approaching. "Hey!" you exclaimed, walking briskly towards her, ready to embrace her with a warm hug.

However, your attempt to hug her was met with a gentle push, and your smile waned. "No touching in public, remember," she reminded you, her tone tinged with irritation.

Sighing, you nodded, recalling the unspoken rules that shrouded your relationship in secrecy.

"Uh... let's go home then..." you suggested, offering a small, hopeful smile.

"Well, Y/n... sorry, I can't. I'm heading to Minji's house for a sleepover. I came to let you know. Now, you can go home; you don't have to worry about me. I'll be fine with Minji. I'll drop you a message later, okay?" she explained, her eyes gleaming with a reassuring smile.

As you sighed inwardly, the thought of Minji again crossed your mind. Your patience wore thin; Hanni consistently found time for Minji and other friends, leaving little for you. The pang of jealousy surged within you, and it was hard not to feel neglected.

"Y/n?" Hanni called, pulling you from your contemplation.

"So, you're not joining me today either? Han, it's been a week since we last hung out. I'm growing impatient; you always manage to find time for Minji and others, but making time for us seems to slip your mind!" you expressed, looking at her. Hanni sighed and rolled her eyes, visibly annoyed.

"Y/n, isn't this a bit much? Acting all clingy now! I do want to spend time with you, but I can't risk people thinking we're dating," she explained, and you clenched your jaw.

"Why? Why can't our relationship be public? Look, Han, I'm tired of your excuses. You claim I'm acting clingy? No, I just want to spend time with the person I love! And you call it clingy. Fine, enjoy your excuses!" you retorted, walking away.

Despite her repeated calls, you didn't turn back. Your frustration with Hanni and the situation had reached its peak.

As you walked towards your house, a heavy sigh escaped you, replaying the recent events with Hanni in your mind like a broken record.

"Damn this..." you muttered under your breath, feeling the vibrations from your pocket as Hanni continued to message you.

Sighing again, you approached your front door and noticed a small box placed deliberately in front of it. "This again..." you thought, recognizing this familiar type of box that had been arriving consistently for the past month from an unknown admirer.

Being quite popular for your good looks, having admirers was nothing new. However, this particular admirer was peculiar, especially considering the mysterious notes accompanying the gifts.

You sighed once more, grabbing the box and unlocking the door to enter your house. Placing the box on the table, you slumped onto the couch, letting out a deep sigh as thoughts of Hanni occupied your mind once again.

Your phone rang, pulling you out of your thoughts. "Who is that?" you mumbled as you pulled out your phone, half-expecting it to be Hanni. To your surprise, it was an unknown number.

"What?" you grumbled, a tinge of annoyance in your voice.

"Open the box," the person on the other end calmly instructed before ending the call. The feminine and icy voice was strangely attractive, but the instruction to open the box from your admirer added an unsettling undertone.

You gazed at the box on the table, hesitating for a moment before opening it. Inside, you found a frog plushie.

"Damn..." you mumbled, spotting a note beside it.

𝐌𝐲 𝐘/𝐧,

𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚕, 𝚒 𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚎𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚢𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚍𝚊𝚢, 𝚜𝚘 𝚒 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚙𝚕𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚎 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚞𝚙. 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝙷𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚒 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕; 𝚜𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚊 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛. 𝙰 𝚍𝚊𝚖𝚗 𝚕𝚒𝚊𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚘 𝚒𝚜 𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍, 𝙺𝚒𝚖 𝙼𝚒𝚗𝚓𝚒. 𝙱𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚛 𝚗𝚘𝚝, 𝚒𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚝𝚑.

𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬,

Ｋ.Ｈ<3

Your breath caught as the words sank in.

"What? No, it can't be true. But how do they know about Hanni and Minji? And... Hanni cheating on me with Minji...?" Your mind went blank as you took another breath, and you reached for your phone to call Hanni, all while the doorbell at your house rang.

As you stood up and walked towards the door to open it, you couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions – frustration, confusion, and a tinge of hurt.

Hanni was waiting outside, and as you opened the door, her concerned expression met yours.

"You..." you mumbled, trying to find the right words.

"Y/n/n-" she began, but you cut her off, not ready to hear her explanation just yet.

"Shut it, Hanni. I don't want to hear any excuses," you said, your tone firm. She nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation.

"Okay, but hey Y/n/n, look, don't be mad at me..." she started, meeting your gaze with sincerity.

You closed your eyes, taking a moment to collect your thoughts. The note about Hanni cheating on you with Minji echoed in your mind, creating a cloud of doubt.

"Han, can I ask you something?" you finally spoke up, reopening your eyes. "What is it, Y/n/n?" she responded, her eyes reflecting a hint of nervousness.

"Are you... cheating on me?" you asked, watching her reaction closely.

"What!? What the hell are you saying!?" she exclaimed, genuine surprise in her voice.

"Answer my damn question," you demanded, needing clarity in that moment.

"No! How could I? And how can you ever think about that!?" she sighed, her voice carrying a mix of hurt and disbelief.

You took a deep breath, thinking, "The admirer was lying."

"Uh, just asking," you said, deciding not to press further. Hanni rolled her eyes, sensing your skepticism.

"Y/n, is that even a question!? How can I cheat on you!?" she protested, crossing her arms with a pout.

"I'm sorry," you apologized, contemplating the situation.

"Hm hm, I'm not forgiving you... you have to make it up," she declared, a mischievous smile playing on her lips.

"How?" you asked, genuinely curious about her proposed solution.

"By lots of cuddles!" she replied, her tone lightening up as she grabbed your hand, guiding you inside your house.

The next day, as you leisurely made your way through the bustling hallway to your class, a familiar voice rang out, catching your attention. "Hey there, L/n Y/n!" It was Hong Eunchae.

"Hey, Eunchae," you responded with a warm smile.

She hesitated for a moment before finally asking, "I was thinking... um, would you mind hanging out with me today?"

"Sure, as friends, right?" you clarified, and Eunchae's face lit up.

"Exactly! No problem at all!" she exclaimed, and the two of you continued walking together. Little did you know, someone was discreetly observing this interaction.

"Ugh, this is fucking frustrating..." Haerin grumbled under her breath, her fists clenching. "My plan didn't work again... but I need to take action. L/n Y/n, just you wait. You'll be mine and mine alone. No one else, not Pham Hanni or anyone."

The room was filled with moans as Hanni claimed the dominant position, pinning you down on the couch.

"It's my turn now!" Hanni declared with a smirk, leaning in to mark your neck. You bit your lip to suppress the escaping moans.

Pulling her closer by her head, you intensified the moment, your weak spot succumbing to her actions. "Han..." you whispered, caught up in the pleasure.

She pulled away, a sultry smile on her lips. "Let's make up for lost time... I missed you all day – your touch, your voice, everything," she expressed, discarding your already loosened tie.

"Now, it's time for some fun," she continued, looking deeply into your eyes. Her hand gracefully trailed down your chest, undoing the buttons of your shirt.

A playful smile crossed your lips. "Are you ready for it?" She teased.

Just as you were about to respond, a sudden thud echoed in the room, drawing both of your attention.

"What the heck..." you pondered, eyes widening.

"K-kang Hae-erin!?" Hanni stuttered, locking eyes with the girl standing in front of both of you. She gawked as though witnessing an unexpected spectacle.

Caught red-handed by Hanni's friend, you couldn't help but wonder about the repercussions of this unexpected encounter. Hanni promptly adjusted her appearance, buttoning up her shirt.

"W-what are you doing here!?" Hanni inquired, a mix of surprise and nervousness in her voice. You sat up, equally puzzled.

"Unnie, what are you doing here... and didn't you say you like Minji unnie..." the cat-eyed girl questioned, widening your eyes.

"WHAT!?" you exclaimed, startled.

"What are you saying, Haerin!? And how are you here!?" Hanni asked, visibly flustered.

"Well... Y/n and I were paired up for Mr. Kim's project, so I came for that. I rang the bell, but no one answered, so I decided to check inside, and well, here we are," Haerin explained innocently.

"But unnie... didn't you confess to Minji unnie a few days ago... like you like her or something. And I saw you guys kissing too... What are you doing here with Y/n?" she added, dropping a bombshell.

Your mind went blank as you processed this revelation. So, the admirer was speaking the truth – Hanni is cheating on you with Minji.

"Hanni-" you started, but she interrupted, "Y/n, I can explain-"

"Leave my house now," you coldly stated.

"Y/n/n..."

"I SAID LEAVE MY DAMN HOUSE NOW!"

You sighed, the weight of the recent events evident in your expression as your eyes remained fixed on the notebook. "This is just... frustrating," you mumbled, releasing your pent-up frustration under your breath.

In the aftermath of the encounter that led to your decision, you found yourself parting ways with Hanni the following day.

"Are you holding up, Y/n?" Haerin's voice broke through your contemplation, her presence in your house signaling the collaboration on the group project you both had undertaken.

You nodded, acknowledging, "I'm okay... just grappling with thoughts about the breakup..." Your teeth caught your lower lip, a telltale sign of the inner turmoil.

A warm touch on your hand drew your attention, and you looked up to see Haerin's palm resting reassuringly on yours.

"It's okay, Y/n. She cheated on you... not worth your thoughts. Stop dwelling on her and let's focus on us," Haerin suggested, her gaze expressing empathy.

"But I can't seem to shake it off..." you sighed, expressing the difficulty in moving on. Haerin rose from her seat, approaching you with a comforting presence.

"Look, Y/n," Haerin murmured, cupping your cheek gently. Her touch carried an unexpected sense of solace.

"Stop dwelling on her," Haerin advised softly. "You deserve someone better—someone who loves you unconditionally, who's there for you, who makes time for you, who shows their love. Someone who claims you as theirs. Just mine. And if you want, I can be that person for you... as a good friend or something more," she offered, her sincerity shining through.

"Uh... I understand. Thanks, Haerin," you responded, a small smile of gratitude forming on your lips.

"Well... Do you like that frog plushie I sent you?" Haerin's sudden inquiry caught you off guard, shifting the conversation unexpectedly.

"W-what?" you Stuttered.

"The plushie," she pointed to the frog toy, a mysterious gift from your admirer.

"Uh... yeah," you mumbled, still grappling with the unfolding revelations.

"I knew you'd love my favorite plushie!" Haerin exclaimed, grabbing the frog toy.

"My favorite plushie..." Her words lingered in your mind, leaving you contemplative. So, it turns out she is the admirer who sent you the plushie.

Or is it just a delusion?

The mystery deepens, especially considering she referred to it as her favorite plushie. The unfolding events raise more questions than answers.

𝐈𝐬 𝐊𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐇𝐚𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐫?

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𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 :3

ᴍᴀsᴛᴇʀʟɪsᴛ ✺◟(∗❛ัᴗ❛ั∗)◞✺

𝐍𝐄𝐖𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐍𝐒 👖🐇

★~(◠‿◕✿) -`ღ´-

ᴋɪᴍ ᴍɪɴᴊɪ 🐻‍

- 𝗣𝗔𝗦𝗦

- 𝖧𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖸𝗈𝗎

ʜᴀɴɴɪ ᴘʜᴀᴍ 🐰

- 𝗣𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗧𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁

ᴅᴀɴɪᴇʟʟᴇ ᴍᴀʀsʜ 🐶

- 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒏...

ᴋᴀɴɢ ʜᴀᴇʀɪɴ 🐱

- O𝗇𝗅𝗒 M𝗂𝗇𝖾

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𝙿𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙲𝙴𝚂𝚂 𝚃𝚁𝙴𝙰𝚃𝙼𝙴𝙽𝚃

【𝐇𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐢 𝐏𝐡𝐚𝐦 𝐱 𝐅𝐞𝐦! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫】

Summary: Well, well, when you've got a wife who's not just adorable and pretty but also radiates heat, isn't it time she gets treated like the princess she is?

Genre:𝐅𝐥𝐮𝐟𝐟.

"Damn... damn..." you muttered under your breath, frustration evident in your tone as you maneuvered through the traffic as swiftly as possible. The clock was ticking, and you were late for the dinner date you had promised Hanni. Your busy week had kept you apart, and now, this delay was adding to the tension.

As you pulled up in front of your mansion, you couldn't shake off the feeling that Hanni might unleash her frustration when she saw you. The clock read 6:23 pm - way past the promised time of 6.

"Fuck, she's going to give me an earful," you whispered to yourself as you parked the car and hurriedly made your way into the mansion. The familiar greetings from maids and workers barely registered as you rushed towards the living room.

"LOVE!?" you called out as you spotted Hanni sitting on the couch, engrossed in whatever was playing on the TV.

As expected, she seemed to ignore your entrance.

Approaching her, you noticed her crossed arms and the serious, yet undeniably cute, expression on her face. Unable to suppress a smile at her adorable pout, you took a seat beside her.

"Hey, Han!" you greeted, attempting to touch her hand, only to have her pull away with a huff.

The pout on her face grew larger.

"Late again," she mumbled, her irritation evident.

You couldn't help but playfully tease, "Woohoo, look whose wife is looking so pretty hot today." Your gaze appreciatively lingered on her outfit, noting her undeniable allure.

"Shut up, moron," she retorted, rolling her eyes. "And I've always been pretty hot; you don't have to keep reminding me," she asserted confidently, crossing her arms once more.

"I am sorry, Han..." you apologized sincerely as you looked into her eyes.

"Sorry? Look, Lee Y/n, your sorry excuses won't cut it from now on, okay!? You're a certified moron... you're late again for our date. Gosh, Y/n, I hate seeing this side of you now! Don't you care about me, huh!? Did you marry me just to treat me like this!? All you do is focus on your business, never making time for me! I. Hate. You. Don't talk to me!!" She expressed her frustration, looking away.

You sighed, biting your lips, acknowledging your fault for being late.

"Hey, babe?" you called out, hoping to catch her attention, but she didn't turn.

"Hey, please look at me?" you implored, gently cupping her face to make her face you, but she rolled her eyes without meeting your gaze.

"Babe?" you said with a pout.

"Are you going to ignore me like that? Please, I promise you I won't do it again." You vowed, and she finally looked at you.

"You swear?" she questioned, searching your eyes for sincerity, and you nodded your head earnestly.

"I swear to my wife that I won't be late again," you declared as she playfully hit your head. "Why are you swearing on me!" She whined, adding a touch of humor to the situation.

"Okay, now please let me make it up to you." You requested, and she turned to face you.

She sighed, "Okay, but last chance. If you get late again, I might have to break your ass in two parts." She gave you a teasing yet stern warning look, and you nodded your head.

"Now, let's go," you said, getting up and holding out your hand for her to grab.

"...okay," she replied, smiling as she took your hand, and you both headed out, ready to make up for lost time.

After indulging in a delightful dinner, Hanni expressed her desire for a stroll in the nearby park. Without hesitation, you both made your way to the charming park.

As the two of you walked hand in hand, you couldn't help but admire your wife's elegance, feeling the need to compliment her.

"Wow, babe, you look like an absolute princess tonight," you remarked with a smile. Glancing at you, Hanni responded, "Well, I know it, but thanks."

"Alright, my princess," you said playfully, gently squeezing her hand. However, you couldn't help but notice her shivering. The evening air had turned cooler, and it seemed she had forgotten to bring a coat.

Smirking to yourself, you thought, "This woman," before pulling her hand away. Confused, Hanni looked at you as you took off your coat, draping it over her shoulders.

"Huh?" she mumbled, looking at the coat. "I noticed you were shivering, and I'm feeling pretty warm, so you can have the coat," you explained.

"Uh... thanks," she mumbled, a subtle blush gracing her cheeks. Adjusting the coat around her, she continued walking with you.

As you strolled through the park, you noticed her yawning. "Feeling tired?" you inquired, to which she nodded.

"Well then, let's head back home, my princess," you suggested, pulling her a bit closer as you made your way back to the car.

Upon reaching home, you both prepared to exit the car, but you had other plans.

"Hey, wait!" you exclaimed, and Hanni looked at you quizzically. "Let me open the door for you!" you insisted with determination.

She chuckled, remarking, "You're acting like I don't have hands or something."

"No, let me do it!" you insisted, swiftly making your way to open the passenger seat door for her.

As she stepped out, she teased, "Well, you don't have to do it, but thanks, though," prompting a chuckle from you.

"But babe, you deserve some princess treatment," you grinned, cupping her face and gently tracing her skin with your thumbs.

As you both entered the luxurious mansion, Hanni let out an audible groan.

"Ugh, fuck! These heels are killing me," she mumbled, clearly uncomfortable.

Concerned, you approached her. "Are you okay, Han?" you asked, noticing her discomfort.

"Yeah, but this damn heel is a torture device," she groaned, attempting to walk slowly.

A mischievous idea crossed your mind, and you swiftly picked her up in a bridal style.

"What the hell!" she yelped in surprise. "Why did you do that, you crazy woman? You scared the hell out of me!" she complained, though a hint of amusement played in her eyes.

"Okay, okay, princess. Let me rescue you from the clutches of this evil heel. I can't let my princess suffer," you said, carrying her toward your room. Climbing the stairs, you entered your room and gently placed her on the bed.

"There you go," you said, grinning at her. She looked at you, blushing slightly, and you couldn't help but smile. Then you kneel in front of her.

"Hey, what are you planning?" she asked, her eyes widening.

"Huh? Just rescuing you from the shoe tyranny," you replied, taking off her troublesome heel. "Oh, I thought you had something else in mind," she mumbled, blushing even more, and you chuckled.

"Well, now your imaginative mind might come true," you teased, stepping closer and cupping her face.

"Now, I believe it's time for my dessert since I skipped it during dinner," you announced with a playful glint in your eyes. Her expression shifted to surprise and anticipation.

"Have your dessert then," she said, looking at you. You couldn't resist caressing her cheek before giving her a sweet peck on the lips.

"Want more," she responded with a pout. "Does my princess desire more?" you asked, earning a nod from her.

And so, you indulged her with more sweetness.

The next morning, Hanni woke up to a feeling of slight fatigue and soreness, remnants of the delightful activities from the previous night. Glancing behind her, she noticed your absence in bed.

"Typical, that moron never changes," she groaned, scratching her nape. Getting out of bed, something caught her eye.

"Oh my god..." she thought, walking closer to the table adorned with roses and a sparkling diamond ring.

"The fuck..." she mumbled under her breath, then spotted a small note placed next to the gifts. Curiosity led her to pick it up.

𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠,

𝑊𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔, 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑡'𝑠 𝑏𝑒 ℎ𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑡, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑒𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑣𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑. 𝐼'𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 ℎ𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑦, 𝑠𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑡𝑜𝑑𝑎𝑦, 𝑚𝑦 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒, 𝐼 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑛 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑝𝑜𝑖𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑛. 𝐺𝑒𝑡 𝑒𝑥𝑐𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑑, 𝑚𝑦 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑠𝑠! :3

𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬,

𝙻𝚎𝚎 𝚈/𝚗 𝚇𝙿

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[iamtired10]

𝕋𝕚𝕥𝕝𝕖 : 𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐒

『𝗞𝗶𝗺 𝗠𝗶𝗻𝗷𝗶 𝘅 𝗙𝗲𝗺! 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿』

Description : When your professor is young and hot, how can you resist her, right?

Genre : fluff (ProfessorxStudent)

"Damn... You messed up in chemistry once again," Hyein remarked as you rolled your eyes while traversing the hallway after the school bell chimed. The school corridors buzzed with students engaged in various activities—chattering, accessing lockers, heading home, and more.

"Yeah, I did, and oh gosh, I despise the chemistry subject so much... like I don't comprehend a fucking thing," you sighed, and Hyein chuckled, placing her hand on your shoulder as you both navigated through the bustling corridor.

"But honestly, your chemistry professor... well, Professor Kim... omg, she is so attractive," the younger girl observed, prompting an eye roll from you. "I know, right? I just attend her class just for her," you admitted, and Hyein couldn't help but laugh.

"Unnie, just wait until she reprimands you because you're failing so much," Hyein warned. "And get your act together, unnie, and try to focus on studying," she scolded, earning an eye roll and a laugh from you.

"Okay, okay. I will try... but honestly, Professor Kim is the reason why I can't pay attention to her teaching because damn, she is attractive, and ugh, never mind," you confessed, prompting Hyein to playfully hit your head.

"Unnie, you sound like one of those perverts," she teased as you chuckled.

"Well, I can't help it when it comes to Professor Kim-" As you continued sharing your thoughts with Hyein, a deep, familiar voice interrupted.

"Miss Park." You heard your chemistry professor, Kim Minji, calling you. Looking up and turning, you saw her standing a bit away from you, a vision of elegance.

"Y-yes, Professor..." You stuttered slightly, captivated by her beauty.

"Come to my office now; I need to discuss something important with you," she said, her tone composed as she walked away.

"Bother..." you mumbled, feeling a mix of nervousness and intrigue.

"Best of luck, Unnie!" Hyein wished you, patting your shoulder before heading in a different direction, leaving you to contemplate what awaited you in Professor Kim's office.

As you knocked on her office room door, a brief pause ensued before you heard the response, "coming."

Taking a deep breath, you turned the knob and entered Professor Kim's office. The room exuded an air of sophistication, with its well-furnished decor and impeccable order.

Venturing further into the space, there she stood—Professor Kim Minji, the object of your admiration. Leaning against her table with crossed arms, she wore her customary stoic expression.

"So, you've finally decided to show up," she mumbled in a detached tone, prompting a nod from you.

"You must be aware of the reason I called you here," she stated coldly, her gaze fixed on you. With a gulp, you nodded again, acknowledging the gravity of the situation.

"And I assume you have an understanding of how to rectify this situation," she continued, once more met with a nod from you.

"Good girl," she praised, uttering the words in English, a language that added a layer of allure, causing a subtle warmth to spread across your cheeks.

"Now, enlighten me. Why did you fail your chemistry test? I'm not here to reprimand; I want to help you," she asserted, stepping away from the table and approaching you.

"Uh... uh... I... ehm..." Your words stumbled as her patience seemed to wane, accompanied by a soft sigh from her.

"Fear not; just share your thoughts. There won't be any repercussions," she reassured, fixing her eyes on you. Closing your eyes momentarily, you summoned the courage to speak.

"Gosh... I struggle to grasp the concepts in chemistry... like fuc—uh, sorry... it just doesn't click," you confessed. The admission hung in the air, met with a silence that was broken when you opened your eyes to find her scrutinizing you.

"So, you find chemistry challenging? Is there a specific reason, or perhaps I'm lacking in my teaching methods?" she queried, her gaze unwavering.

"Uh... well, truthfully, you're an excellent teacher. The fault lies with me; I simply struggle to comprehend," you responded.

"Ah, I see. Yet, there must be an underlying cause. Is there something distracting you?" she probed further, her eyes piercing through yours.

"Well, damn..." you thought, sensing the weight of her scrutiny.

"Miss Park, is there something distracting you?" she repeated, awaiting your revelation.

"Uh... well..."

"Yes?"

"It's you. You're the distraction," you admitted, causing a subtle widening of her eyes. In the aftermath of your impulsive response, you bit your lip, instantly regretting the confession.

"Well... Ahem!" Her throaty clearing interrupted the charged atmosphere as she redirected the conversation.

You looked at her, anticipation hanging in the air as you awaited her response. Your initial expectation was a scolding or perhaps a motivational speech. However, her question caught you off guard, injecting a surprising twist into the situation.

"So, I am your distraction?" she inquired, her eyes focused on you, and you blinked, genuinely surprised by her reaction.

"Dude, why isn't she scolding me?" you wondered silently.

"Uh, well... I...ehmm...what again...uh," you Stuttered, diverting your gaze downward as you heard her emit a soft chuckle.

Raising your eyes, you found Kim Minji, your chemistry professor, known for her typically cold and emotionless demeanor, now standing before you, softly chuckling. It was a surprisingly endearing sound.

"So, I am your distraction?" she repeated, closing the distance between you. "Uh...yeah... don't get me wrong, but many of our classmates have a crush on you," you admitted, watching as a smile curved her lips.

"Does that include you?" she inquired, her lip caught between her teeth.

"Uh...uh... honestly, yeah...but please don't get me wrong; it's just admiration, nothing more," you clarified, and she responded with a subtle smirk.

"Oh, I see," she mumbled, stepping closer until your back met the wall.

"Well, Miss Park, how about I propose you something?" Professor Kim suggested, her gaze fixed on you, the proximity between your bodies shrinking.

Your words momentarily failed you.

"Y-yes..." you eventually mumbled.

"From now, I will give you a tutoring session after classes," she offered in her deep, authoritative voice, maintaining eye contact.

"Uh..oh...are you sure? Don't you want something in return? Will you tutor me for free?" you inquired, and she chuckled, inching even closer, the warmth of her body pressing against yours.

Your heart raced, and a crimson blush painted your cheeks.

"Oh, you're warm," she observed, wrapping her hand around your waist. "Well, I want something back in return too," she whispered into your ear, prompting you to bite your lips.

Your mind swirled in a whirlwind of confusion. "What the hell is happening?"

"And that something is you," she declared, pressing her body against you, and you felt her lips gently brushing against your neck.

You were well aware it was all wrong, but when your professor is young and hot, how can you resist her, right?

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