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off limits / kim sunoo

As you admired from a far with eyes filled with love and adoration, you feel a quick pain in the back of your head. You look over to your side where your best friend who just slapped you. "What was that for?!" you slightly push her and go back to looking at the gorgeous view 8 feet in front of you.

"Maybe stop staring at my brother like you're completely in love with him?" Your best friend sensed you had a crush on her sibling since the day she introduced you to him during a family get together she so happened to bring you to.

Her brother in question, Kim Sunoo. He was currently back home from his idol duties and luckily for you, you were crashing at your best friend's house for the week. So, you had a whole week to admire your little happy crush.

Your best friend rolls her eyes and huffs, "Honestly, Y/N, it's been like this ever since you met Sunoo. I can practically see the hearts in your eyes whenever you look at him."

You blush furiously and try to deny it, "What are you talking about? I don't have a crush on Sunoo. I'm just… appreciating his talent and good looks, that's all."

Your best friend gives you an incredulous look before letting out a knowing chuckle, "Sure, Y/N. Whatever you say."

As you continue watching Sunoo from afar, you can't help but sneak glances at him whenever you think your best friend isn't looking. His smile, his laughter, his charismatic presence—it all makes your heart flutter. But you know that pursuing a romantic relationship with your best friend's brother might complicate things, so you try to keep your feelings in check.

A few days pass, and you spend more time with Sunoo and your best friend's family. You find yourself growing closer to him as you share stories, inside jokes, and even engage in friendly banter. Sunoo is easy to talk to, and his warm personality only makes your feelings for him grow stronger.

One evening, after dinner, you and Sunoo find yourselves alone in the backyard, sitting on a swing set under the starry sky. The atmosphere is relaxed, and you seize the opportunity to open up.

"You know, Sunoo," you begin nervously, "I hope you don't think I'm weird or anything, but I've really enjoyed getting to know you this week."

Sunoo smiles warmly at you, "Y/N, I've enjoyed spending time with you too. You're a great person, and it's been fun having you around."

Encouraged by his response, you take a deep breath and decide to share your feelings, "There's something I need to confess, though. I… I might have a tiny crush on you."

Sunoo's eyes widen in surprise, and then he starts to laugh softly, "Well, that makes two of us, Y/N."

Your heart leaps with joy as you realize he feels the same way. The two of you share a sweet, genuine moment under the stars, knowing that your feelings for each other have brought you even closer. The world around you seems to fade into the background, leaving just the two of you in your own little universe. But your moment is interrupted by the sound of approaching footsteps.

You turn to see your best friend walking towards you, clapping her hands and wearing a playful smirk. "Well, well, well, what do we have here?" she teases, her voice filled with amusement.

You and Sunoo quickly separate, feeling a little self-conscious about being caught in such a intimate moment. You exchange a sheepish glance before you both start to laugh.

Your best friend joins in the laughter and takes a seat next to you on the swing set, her teasing tone still evident. "I always knew there was something going on between you two. You couldn't fool me!"

Sunoo smiles warmly at your best friend, "Sorry for not telling you sooner. We didn't want to make things awkward."

She waves off your apology with a grin, "Oh, don't worry about it. I'm thrilled for both of you. Just promise to keep the mushy stuff to a minimum when I'm around."

You chuckle and nod, feeling grateful for your best friend's understanding and support. The three of you continue to chat, sharing stories and laughter under the twinkling stars.

In the days that follow, your relationship with Sunoo deepens, and your best friend couldn't be happier to see the two of you so in love. She becomes your biggest cheerleader and offers you both advice and support as you navigate the joys and challenges of your newfound romance.

As the week comes to a close, you realize that this unexpected journey has brought you closer to not only Sunoo but also to your best friend in a way you never expected. From that point on, your friendship with Sunoo takes on a new dimension, blossoming into a beautiful romance that you never expected but always secretly hoped for. And as the days pass, your best friend couldn't be happier for both of you, realizing that love sometimes finds its way even in the most unexpected places.

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4am-enha · 1 year

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your writing is so cute ☺️ do you think you’d be able to write sunoo x reader where they go on a cute lil study date together?

Studying you.

Word count: 3.1k

Description: Kim Sunoo had always seemed to be in most of your classes, but you had never actually spoken to him before. There was no need to. You had completely different paths, and lives. That was until you were paired for a school project with only the weekend to get it finished.

Pairing: College student! Sunoo x College student!Reader.

Genre: College classmates to crushes. FLUFF!

Tags/includes: kim sunoo from enhypen, study/cafe date, crushing and blushin 🤭, shy ambivert x confident extrovert, being fed, cutesy shy fluff, college, facetime call, head patting, chivalry.

Warnings: swearing

Please note: !! This is purely an imagine for entertainment and should not be taken seriously, nor does it have anything to actually do with the real members of Enhypen thank you !!

“This time, we will be getting into pairs.”

The students began to look around the classroom to their desired partners, sharing a nonverbal mutual agreement to pair up for the project that would now consume their entire weekend.

“I will be picking the pairs,” the professor announced through a small laugh, amused and fully aware the class had already made mental plans. It wasn’t an uncommon sight within a classroom.

The class audibly groaned unenthusiastically. Nobody liked getting paired up, unless you were someone who had no friends- then it was like a savior, saving you from the embarrassment of not being chosen. Having to be paired up with someone even when you were given the option to choose a partner would make anyone feel like shit.

Luckily for you, you had a few friends. However, only two of your friends were in this class, and they had an annoyingly obvious preference of each other over you. Classic trio problems.

You looked over to your friends, who were already looking at each other with big smiles, crossing their fingers hoping to be paired by pure luck. That confirmed it. If given the option to choose pairs, neither of them would’ve chosen you anyway.

You rolled your eyes to yourself, resting your chin on the backs of your hands with your elbows uncomfortably digging into the solid desk space in front of you, as you drew your attention back to the professor's location.

You didn’t mind the fact that you were going to be paired up with someone random, but as an ambivert, it made you a little nervous. You knew you’d have to make conversation- and that just wasn’t your strong suit with someone completely new.

The professor began to call names in a random sequence. Some students celebrated, while others awkwardly sat in silence next to someone they had never even made eye contact with their whole life.

You had insisted yourself that you weren’t bothered by being paired up, but as the names kept coming and yours was still yet to be said, you began to get anxious.

“Y/n and…”

The professor flipped through the papers on his clip board for what felt like forever. You looked down fiddling with your hands, acting unbothered as people's eyes latched onto you in curiosity.

“Kim Sunoo!” the professor finally announced.

Kim Sunoo? Like? The outgoing guy who was known for being petty?

Yeah, you weren’t sure how to feel about the news.

Kim Sunoo had always seemed to be in most of your classes, but you had never actually spoken to him before. There was no need to. You had completely different paths, and lives.

Sunoo was very smart, outgoing, loud, confident. And you were- well- not so smart, nor were you confident. You couldn’t even look the waitress in the eyes when you ordered at a restaurant.

Sunoo had a very different perspective on you that you were not aware of though. He had always noticed you sitting quietly, almost always choosing to sit at the very back table of every classroom. You kept your nose out of everyone's business, and always showed up to class slightly late in a different style of outfit every day. You enjoyed crocheting little animals during breaks. You were really unpredictable, and Sunoo found that fascinating.

He had always wanted to approach you, but he had never worked up the courage to start up a conversation. That was unusual for him. Sunoo was a confident, social butterfly and everyone knew that. It was like his most prominent personality trait. He wasn’t quite sure why you were an exception to that. Why did you make him feel shy?

To Sunoo, this project was the perfect excuse and opportunity to get to know you apart from what he had heard about you from other classmates.

As his name was called, you made instant eye contact with him. He was closer to the front of the class, just a few desks away. You flashed a small smile, and he returned it with a big eye-smile followed by a little wave. You broke the eye contact, feeling awkward, and waited for him to get up and come over to you.

You started to mentally brainstorm a bunch of things to make conversation with him about. Shit, why couldn’t you remember how to talk to people?

“You may begin to work on the project with your partners for the rest of the class, however, this is the only class time you will get, so be sure to find a way of communicating over the weekend” the professor ended his announcement as he sat back down in his chair, eyes glued onto his computer screen with a frown once again.

Through the bustle and noise of the sudden movement and chatting of everyone, you had barely noticed Sunoo making his way to you.

“Hello!” he beamed, standing right next to you, almost on his tippy toes. You jumped a little, but it went unnoticed.

“Uh, hey!” you replied, trying to sound confident.

Sunoo sat down, “So I guess we’re partners now.”

You replied with just a small nod and smile, barely making eye contact.

He tilted his head, “So…” you could tell he was looking right at you from your peripheral vision, “is that okay with you? Personally, I think we could make a great team.” He sounded very enthusiastic.

“I heard you’re quite smart” you admitted.

Sunoo giggled, “Yeah when I feel like it, I suppose so. It’s really just because my dad expects me to do well though.”

“Relatable as fuck,” you laughed, “except sometimes I can’t do well even when I try.”

“Really? Oh my god, let me tell you about this one time…” Sunoo began to ramble on. You found it reassuring how easy he made it to talk to him. Even if you weren’t too similar, you could still relate on a few things and that really helped out. Sunoo was great at talking to people.

You and Sunoo had been talking for quite a while, bonding extremely fast. You were a great listener, and he was a great talker. He knew how to get you to talk to him. It felt like you guys had known each other forever- you clicked instantaneously. You gossiped like besties.

“Is there anyone you find even remotely cute in here?” Sunoo questioned you, looking very eager to hear the answer.

“Hmmm. Jake?”

Sunoo’s jaw dropped, “Jake? Sim Jake?” He was in disbelief.

“Yeah. I’ve thought he was kind of cute since day one of this class actually” you whispered with a smile.

“I’m cuter” Sunoo suddenly insisted sternly, as if he was jealous of your thoughts on Jake. You didn’t know what to say really. You laughed awkwardly and tried to move onto a different conversation.

“It’s almost the end of class and we haven’t even done anything,” you began, “what’s your number?”

At first Sunoo was wide eyed, but then it hit him that you were asking for his number to text about the project, not to ask him on a date.

“Here” he passed you his phone and you entered the number into your own phone, saving his name as Kim S.

Class ended and the bell sounded, making everyone rush to exit the class.

“Y/n! I’ll text you~” Sunoo called out to you brightly as he vanished around the corner, making his way to his next class.

Sure enough, later that evening after you had just gotten out of a warm bath, a notification sounded on your phone. You checked it, already expecting it to be Sunoo.

New notification

Kim S.

Facetime?

Huh? Why did Kim Sunoo want to facetime you? If you were being honest, you had just expected him to text you if he needed help. You called him, unsure of what to expect.

“Heyyy! I thought this would be the easiest way to work on the project,” Sunoo smiled through the phone.

Oh. He was just calling about the project.

Well duh, what else were you expecting anyway?

You sat down and began to discuss the project with Sunoo over facetime. However, it was a lot more difficult than either of you expected. How were you supposed to explain things if you couldn’t see each other’s screens. It was such a hassle. You both quickly lost interest and began to chat again about anything really.

You started to get uncomfortable from sitting at your bedroom desk for a few hours now, talking to Sunoo through the phone. You took the phone to your bed and continued chatting there. Hours upon hours of just talking and laughing.

Eventually, it got extremely late. You had both began to yawn almost every word in your sentences. It was a very clear sign it was time for bed. Your phone was almost burning up in your hand from the amount of time it had been on now. Your eyes were getting heavy and you started to fall asleep.

“Y/n?” Sunoo’s voice made you jump, waking you back up.

“Yes?”

“Ah, it’s been really fun talking to you y/n, but what are we going to do about the project? It’s due by Monday.”

“How about we meet up tomorrow and work on it?” You surprised yourself with that bold, impulsive suggestion. Even though you felt close to Sunoo right now, realistically you had only just properly met today. Was it okay to make plans already?

“Okay! So, it’s a date?” Sunoo ‘joked’.

“Whatever” you rolled your eyes and laughed with him.

“I’m really sleepy now. I’ll head to bed y/n, you should too” Sunoo said gently.

“I will Sunoo, Goodnight.”

“Goodnight y/n~”

And then the call ended.

You fell asleep soon after that. You had a good time talking with him and fell asleep with a smile lingering on your face, thinking and reminiscing about it all.

The next morning approached quicker than you had anticipated it to. You woke up late and that was why you were currently running down the street right now. You had spent hours throwing on clothes and then changing them. You had almost emptied your whole closet by the time you finally set on an outfit. You had also left the house way too late. You had 5 minutes to get to a place 10 minutes away.

This was actually a common occurrence, you were always late, but to an important meet up with Sunoo? You couldn’t be late to that.

Somehow, you made up that lost 5 minutes in sprinting. You were so out of breath, you had to stand at the door of the cafe for a few moments to catch some air before entering. A few old ladies sitting outside stared at you.

As expected, Sunoo was already there when you eventually went inside. He sat at a table across the cafe, looking at you already. It was as if he was watching the door waiting for you the whole time. He signaled for you to go over to him, just encase you hadn’t realized he was there yet.

You sat down at the seat beside Sunoo, breathing very loudly. It was hard to miss it.

"Did you run?" Sunoo asked, scanning you over, taking notice of the sweat glistening on your forehead.

"Nah it's okay, I just like runni-" you were cut off by Sunoos sudden action. He had grabbed a small complimentary napkin from the table and dabbed it very softly on your forehead. You weren't sure if you were supposed to feel embarrassed or flustered. Somehow you felt both.

"Sorry, I just know that if it were me then I would want someone to tell me I was sweating" he explained.

"Ah" is all you could get yourself to reply with, still a bit taken back. You became very shy.

"Anyways! Let's get started, should we? We really need to focus this time. If we don't get an A on this, I think I'll get disowned..." Sunoo laughed.

“Right!” you exclaimed, opening your laptop.

You two began right away like academic machines. As you worked, coffee cups piled up slowly on your table signifying the time going by.

You were a great pair. You could balance personal conversation with academic conversation. As you worked, you laughed and enjoyed yourselves.

At times, Sunoo would glance over at you concentrating, your eyes fixated on your laptop screen, looking away as soon as you looked up.

He looked over once more. The way your hair framed your face, falling perfectly in place. The way your eyes were so shiny he could see the screen in front of you reflecting brightly in them. He noticed the small habits you had when you were serious, like biting down on your bottom lip with furrowed brows. He felt himself blush a little. You were adorab-

“Hey, did you do this part already?” you caught Sunoo staring hard at you this time. You were surprised to see his eyes already meeting yours instantly. You wondered for a short moment if you had something on your face.

Sunoo felt himself freeze in his spot. Awkward.

“Uh, do you want cake?” he impulsively questioned. He was just trying to distract your thoughts away from what you had just caught him doing.

“If you’re offering!” you smiled brightly.

Sunoo couldn’t help but smile back, “I’ll be right back then.”

You watched him walk up to the cashier, lips moving but too far away for you to hear anything. You looked back down at your hands and started to think about recent events again. Sunoo seemed very comfortable with you; really it had not been long since you had met for the first time. You enjoyed his presence, but you couldn’t help but feel like there was something more to why you enjoyed the idea of being around him. Your thoughts were interrupted with a plate being placed in front of you. Strawberry cake. your favorite.

Sunoo sat back down and smiled at you.

“How did you know what flavor to get?” you looked at him curiously.

“You just give me a strawberry vibe, if that makes sense?”

“Ah, really?”

Sunoo nodded.

“Oh…” you looked around the table, “I don’t think I have a fork” you said with a slight tsk.

Before you could get up and get one, Sunoo lifted his hand to reveal a fork in his right hand. You couldn’t even say anything because suddenly, with his free left hand, he pulled your chair close to his own. He tucked a loose hair strand dangling in front of your face behind your ear. He sliced the fork through the soft, spongy pink cake and lifted the fork to your mouth. Almost automatically, you did as he suggested and ate it. He was feeding you, and making dead on eye contact with you as he did it.

“I just didn’t want you to make a mess on your laptop, so I figured I could help out by feeding you this whilst you finished up the paragraph.”

You felt your face burn bright red. You could only pray that Sunoo couldn’t see it. He could. He smirked slightly at it. You looked away fast. Your heart was going at a faster pace than you had ever felt it go before. How were you supposed to concentrate now? What were these sudden feelings? Most importantly, was he doing this on purpose? or were you interpreting it wrong?

“Is everything okay?” he asked, silencing the loud conversation you were having with yourself mentally.

“Um yeah, I’m great. I’m just really having a lot of fun with this project” you kept your eyes on the screen as you spoke to him. You could feel his stare.

“I’m enjoying it too. You really make the bad things easier y/n!”

“Huh-?”

“Y’know! Like… this project is really frustrating but doing it with you makes it fun. That sort of thing.”

“Ah… thank you?” you tried to ignore the raging blush on your cheeks.

Both you and Sunoo got back to work for a few more hours. Occasionally Sunoo would feed you more cake, and each time he did, the overwhelming feeling that had attacked you earlier on never went away.

The baristas watched you both, very concerned. You had been here since the sun was in the sky, now the sun had left, and it was almost closing time. They were afraid you were going to be there forever if they didn’t force you out soon. How could two people drink so much caffeine-?

To anyone who would’ve looked over to you and Sunoo, they would’ve thought you had known each other for years. The way you both sat so close, feeding each other cake, laughing hard, enjoying each other’s presence. It really was one of those beautiful moments you could put in a movie. It was so wholesome and pure. It was as if the world was at peace watching you two talk.

At the beginning of this, you had just been happy to get to know Sunoo more than just as the sassy guy in your classes. However, now, you felt yourself blush at every small sudden thing he did. In the span of a day, Sunoo had managed to capture your full attention. You knew you’d be thinking about him and today for a long while after this.

“Finished?” Sunoo asked.

“Finished!” you replied, throwing your arms up in the air of relief and celebration.

“YAY!” Sunoo celebrated with you, making you smile brightly. He patted your head, “great job y/n. you did so good!”

Ah, there was that feeling again.

“You did great too Sunoo!”

“We should go now; it’s nearly closing time” Sunoo laughed.

You packed up everything and Sunoo threw away the cups, then returned the plate full of small pink crumbs that once upon of time had a strawberry cake and fresh cream on it.

As you two exited the cafe, the baristas rushed to clean the table and took off their aprons, finally being able to clock out of work.

The evening air hit, making you realize how long you had been inside for. You stretched a little since you had been sitting for quite some time now. It was kind of awkwardly silent for a moment, not really sure what to say next. Neither of you truly wanted to leave first.

“Hey,” Sunoo looked to you. Your eyes met for a minute before he continued, “would you like to go celebrate at my house? I have a popcorn machine…?”

You hesitated for a moment. You weren’t expecting to hang out outside of the project terms. It wouldn’t hurt to just reward your hard work by celebrating with your teammate, would it?

“Sure” you said casually, giving a small smile, putting your hands in your pockets.

Your answer lit up Sunoos face immediately.

“My car is over here…”

The project was finished, but your time with Sunoo certainly was not.

note: thank you for reading! i wanna go on a study/cafe date so badly. sorry this took me a while to write. i’ve been facing awful writers block. HBD JAKE FOR YESTERDAY BTW.

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