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You're a Keeper | Olivia Hye
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Hogwarts AU
Related Works: Ecdysis
Slytherin!Olivia Hye x Gryffindor!Reader
Main Cast: Olivia Hye, Kim Lip, Somin, J.Seph, Yoongi, Ryujin, Sly/Ecdysis OC, Yoohyeon Minor Cast: Gayoon Mentioned: Momo, Yeji, Lisa, Jihyo, Hyuna
Warnings: First date woes, mentions of anxiety and nerves
Word Count: 7.3k
Genre: Fluff and Angst
Premise: Asking some out on a date is a test of bravery, asking out your longtime rival is an even bigger one even if it is a dare.
A/N: Once again wanna blame team brainrot @sanccharine and @foolish-sparrow for this one. Took longer than I thought it would, it's also double the length I though it'd be.
Also set in the same universe and time as Ecdysis, but I don't think it's required to understand everything that happens, it just provides a little bit of context.
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It had been Jungeun’s idea, a pointed barb-like jab meant to unsettle your rival,  to throw her off balance.
Still it's unseemly the way your knee bounces in place. 
“Alright today we’ll be learning the Muffliato charm,” Professor Byun’s eyes dance across the class, a soft click of his tongue. “Considering what happened last class. I’m forced to assign you your pairs.”
There’s a smirk as his eyes land on you. “Miss Son, you’re with the keeper.”
A scowl wrestles across her lips as she begrudgingly moves from her seat, she moves like she's weighed down by an anchor. 
"Gryffindork." She greets, barbed tongue. 
Your quill twirls through your fingers, "it's not exactly Christmas for me either."
Especially with Jungeun’s gaze lingering over, a tangy sweet smile that could only compare to the devil. 
Her hand sweeps through her ripe orange hair, a knowing wink flutters towards you. 
Your relationship with Olivia has always been… Complicated to say the least. 
Memories flutter like butterflies, you were… Enemies? Rivals? 
Still you understood little of her… Dislike towards you, tracing all the way back to your first year. 
Potions class, so young and fresh-faced at least by comparison, when the cold blizzard of her frosty demeanor was only but a snowflake.
You had to admit she caught your eye at first glance, even in the dark fringed shadows of the dim classroom. The sharp edge of her eyes, beautiful like a readied dagger.
If only she was only half as jagged.
Your cauldron bubbles as your hands tremble. Potions was a fine art, that you had little faith in yourself with, it didn’t help she seemed like a fish taking to water.
Her movements are efficient yet almost dance-like.
It was hypnotizing to say the least.
You’d later learn from a few others that potions were in her blood, her great grandmother had started a potion empire off of the back of her hard work.
Your family had no such claim.
One of the few problems being a muggle, acclimation.
Time blurs everything besides your early set infatuation, destroyed by the bubbling explosion of your cauldron coating you in viscous potion fluid.
The mortification still lingers in your veins, deep and detestable, you’re just glad the self-deprecation had long since passed, but a sprinkle of an unneeded ingredient.
She twists ever so slightly under your gaze, like the slow melt of ice cream. 
“Do you have an eye problem or something?” She bites, still even you can tell her fangs are nowhere near as sharp.
“Only when it’s you.”
Her eyes quirk in surprise, the slightest tilt of her head. “That… didn't come out the way you thought it would?”
You huff ever so slightly, maybe old memories were throwing you off?
“Just try the charm already.”
There’s the twinge of her familiar smile, a simple flick of her wand, “muffliato”
It looked simple enough.
Your eyes narrow across her features, “how do you know it worked?”
There’s the slightest roll of her eyes, an ever so charming smirk. “What’d you want me to do? Share a secret? As if Gryffindork.”
A sigh parts your lips, the ghostly remnants of annoyance. “Fine, just say something you wouldn’t be caught dead saying.”
She gives a soft reluctant nod. “Fine… You’re a better quidditch player than me.”
Your gaze hovers over the rest of the class, no raucous remarks or biting howls, nothing but burning silence as they focused on their own wandwork.
A victory no one else gets to witness. 
There's the illicit taunt of her smile, piercing and strong. 
"Your turn loser."
There's a burden that hitches itself against your chest, an opportune time to follow Jungeun's plan. 
It's weird frenetic energy that lingers in your veins as you command your wand, you know it's not the charm. 
Jihyo would say it was nerves or anxiety. 
Something you usually didn't experience, though scented candles often made a decent shield. 
"Muffliato," you feel the faint hint of magic in the air. 
It’s a relentless coil you can barely stop, the words part through your lips before you can stop them.
There’s a flash of surprise, a rare occurrence for the often aloof chaser, spiny and sharp. The slightest quiver in her brow ticks away like seconds on a clock.
The silence sucks all the air out of your lungs, something you hope she can’t notice. Still, if you knew that’s all it took for her to shut up you would’ve done so sooner.
“I-Uh,” a rare weak stutter as she melts slowly like forgotten ice cream in a heated summer. Her voice shakes almost unsure.
There’s a nervous dry gulp that racks through her throat, something you mirror instantaneously. 
Her eyes narrow against yours like focused steel.
“Sure, I um, would like that.”
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Hogwarts has a slightly different edge in the wake of your bravery, an illicit secret held only by three. 
Still, no one talked about the annoying semantics of actually sorting out a date, when you both were so busy. 
Or how much you wanted to throw up afterwards, still there’s a frazzled excitement that lingers in your veins, a buzzing dancing limelight.
Waves bounce and lap at the boast, dancing with crystalised moonlight, the closest thing you and Jungeun had to a hideout. Neither of you were the smart or lucky type to find one of the mysterious passage ways that seemed to linger in every crevice of stone.
Jungeun arches an eyebrow, her eyes floating over you with a practiced poise, "and she just agreed? Just like that?" 
Still there’s a hint of strain, a world of magic and this is what she can't suspend her disbelief with?
"Yeah? Why don't you believe in me?" 
She smiles that dancing smile you're so used to, it plays against a knife's edge. "Don't get me wrong buddy, I love you."
Her lips boil and twist, machinations in sugar coating. 
"You're not exactly smooth to put it lightly," there's the blossoming dance of a light chuckle.
You bite back an annoyed grimace, considering she’d known you since you were kids it was hard to argue against her.
She places a palm against your shoulder, “still, there’s something wonderfully endearing about the way you throw yourself at everything.”
Your tongue pokes at the lining of your cheek, you can’t tell if you want to shove her into the lake or pull her into a hug.
The former would be funnier.
Her feet dance along the edge almost mockingly, the moon drifts through the night air. 
The sole spotlight. 
Still you catch the edges of a cocked eyebrow, as her fingers fidgets absently. 
"You don't think she's up to something do you?" 
Your eyebrows crease under surprised weight, "it's not like you to worry Lippie."
The slightest hint of a frown lines her lips, a slight twitch of her nose highlighted by moonlight. 
"I can handle myself."
"I know, it's just… You weren't supposed to actually go on a date." there's a roll of her eyes you can't quite make out, made only obvious by the flare of hip with a rested hand and an annoyed tilt of her head. 
It's almost piercing, when you feel her gaze level against you. 
Like staring down a dragon or a dementor. 
"She seemed… Earnest."
That wasn't a lie. 
You catch the slightest huff leaving her lips as she takes a seat on the concrete edge, her feet dance against the almost glassy surface of Black Lake. 
You swear there's the tiniest grumble before she pats the concrete right next to her. 
"Do you remember when we were first years paddling across the lake," her eyes bounce across the lake like skipping stones.
"It's hard to forget, it was the first time I saw a castle in real life." 
You catch the glimmer of her teeth, a heated chuckle bounces through the air. 
"Yeah, well I made a promise to myself that day," her eyes return to you with that piercing glaze. 
It holds tight in the air like frosted snow in an eternal winter. 
"And what was that?" 
You feel her fingers crest your shoulders, "that I'd always have your back."
You sense there's something else, something more. 
"But?" 
"But… I won't hide the moments I disagree with."
"...Wait, don't tell me you're jealous, Lippie."
There's a grimace of annoyance that flashes over her flared smile, a roll of her eyes as her fingers settle on the bridge of her nose. 
Still a chuckle rumbles past her painted lips. 
"No you idiot, I'm just worried. She's always been out to get you ever since we were first years in potions class."
Your eyes flutter as a shrug floats through your shoulders. "She hasn't, wasn't that bad."
"Do I have to remind you how many detentions you've been in because of her?" 
"Ah-Well-" 
None this year, though it did line up with both of you joining your respective quidditch teams. 
A rare moment lingers on the edge of your brow, you'd gotten dangerously close to detention during flying class at the beginning of the year. 
You remember the morning dew that danced in the green grass, the morning sun stretching with an aching need through the lawn. 
A hawk-eyed glare drags across the class with a flared scowl etched into the teeth of Professor Gong. 
"Why am I not surprised to see you centered in this mess, Miss Son?" Her tongue clicks at the edge of teeth, raking with a seething edge. 
Wind billows with a light breeze, your eyes linger on Olivia. A rare dance of remorse at the grasp of her lips. 
"I-" 
"I explicitly told all of you to remain off your brooms while I assisted Miss Hirai to the hospital wing," another flare dances across her eyes as her words sink like daggers into each and every one of you. "So why is it that I find Miss Son parading about on her broom?”
It had been her idea, a test of skill, a race.
Something you were happy to indulge in, anything to wipe the smirk from her face.
It’s rare to catch her almost shrinking underneath the instructor’s pointed glare, something was amiss.
Instructor Gong’s eyes twist across the class for any sort of explanation.
There would be none.
A beleaguered sigh dances from her lips, “very well. 20 points deducted from Slytherin and detention for the rest of the week.”
“But-”
It almost tugs at your heart, the way her voice begs.
“But what Miss Son? You’re a talented flyer and I’ve given you plenty of chances because of that.” Her eyes narrow. “You need to understand that your actions have consequences.”
Her mouth opens with a begging ache even if words fail to tumble out.
Perhaps Instructor Gong was right.
Olivia’s gaze twinkles over the class, with an almost foreign softness, edged with an aching plea.
It was rare to see her so… docile and wounded.
Whispers dance through class like fluttering butterflies, even you can’t ignore the ruffle of laughter.
“I heard Slytherin’s Quidditch trials are this week.”
“Well, looks like she’s definitely not making it onto the Quidditch team.”
“What a loser, it’s all she’s been talking about.”
It hits like an anchor, you were partially responsible for indulging her. Your lungs vibrate with electric anxiety as your eyes linger over Olivia's sullen look.
Still you speak up.
“Actually, Instructor Gong it was my idea.”
A bold-faced lie.
You catch the echoes of surprise that linger on Olivia’s face, a twisted tilt of her face and knotted brows.
Something mirrored equally by Instructor Gong.
“Did I hear that right, Keeper?”
“Yes, maam.”
No need to get further on her bad side.
Her eyes bounce between you and Olivia, a furrowed brow and a deep breath. 
“Very well, 20 points to Gryffindor.”
Jihyo was gonna chew you out for losing points, especially when Slytherin could’ve lost po-
“Wait? To?”
“Are your ears not working, Keeper? I would be remiss to reward your bravery, especially when Gryffindor would’ve gained more from Miss Son’s detention.”
Perhaps, that’s the moment that softened Olivia to your charm.
Jungeun’s chuckle snaps you back.
“I doubt it buddy. Maybe she just feels like she owes you?”
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The fireplace dances with a charmed brilliance, the smell of firewood hangs cozily in the air. Your fingers flick through old worn pages, yet try as you may there’s an uncomfortable edge that clings to your skin despite the snugness of your common room.
Your hand rakes through your hair with an exasperated sigh.
“Everything alright Keeps?” He strides with a clam ease, his own book clasped tight in his grasp, the slightest hint of worry furrowed into his brow.
“Uh-yeah?” Your lips crease and bow, anxiety lingers at the fringes. “I just-”
“Girl problems?” Crescent moon eyes shine with a hallowed warmth. “As your senior, I don’t mind giving some advice.”
Another voice bounces against the familiar stone walls, you can practically imagine the way her eyes roll.
“Ugh, don’t listen to him, he's an idiot.” Somin prowls over your shoulder, catching the briefest glimpse of your textbook before deciding the conversation at hand was far more interesting.
Still, J.Seph has his signature calm smile. “What makes you say that? I’ve been on plenty of dates.”
Somin’s features dance with a teasing smile like a hunter catching prey in a trap. “Yet, here you are without a girlfriend.”
“I resent that.”
“You’re supposed to,” her gaze twists over you with a soft smile. “Who's the lucky person Keeper? Jihyo wouldn’t give us the details.”
“Probably scared we’d date crash.”
That was an issue you definitely didn’t want to think about.
“Yeah, like I’m gonna tell either of you.”
Somin just shrugs. “Fair enough, don’t blame you.”
“So did you ask them on a date or the other way around?” J.seph asks, finding a deep comfort in a nearby couch.
“What is this? 21 questions.”
Somin releases a sigh, “he means well believe it or not.”
“Just trying to do my job as a senior.”
“Mmh, sure sure J.”
“I asked if you must know.”
The warm crackle of fire is the only sound that lingers in the air, an awkward silence hangs thick like fog.
Still a question hangs at the edge of your lips, a weighted tension you’d done your best to ignore.
“What do I do if she only said yes because she felt like she owed me?”
“Well, uh…” J.seph shifts uncomfortably in his seat, fingers working at his chin hoping to channel great philosophers no doubt.
“I don’t actually know Keeps.”
“Can’t say I have better advice than J for once. Jihyo would probably know what to do… But you risk the chance of her getting overprotective.”
You’d heard stories from the other members. 
Well intended horror stories.
An undisputed counterweight to Slytherin’s carefree captain.
J.Seph hums a rare tune, akin to a light bulb electrified for the first time in centuries. “Regardless, I think you should take the chance you’ve been given, whether she agreed out of pity or genuine interest. Plus try to get a gauge on their general like if you don’t know them already.”
Somin nods along with a surprised countenance, “I would recommend going to Lisa for outfit advice though.”
“Agreed.”
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It was weird to find Olivia mulling about in the hallway mere meters away from the hospital wing. Even weirder still was the pointed glare easily rivaling the ones she’d commonly level at you in years past.
It’s out of place in the usually calm atmosphere.
“Should I be worried or jealous that someone else has managed to draw your ire?”
Her glare is still piercing even if it isn’t aimed at you,still you catch the lingering menace in the air as she warns someone she has her eyes on them. 
Your eyes peek past her shoulder for the briefest of moments, you see the familiar flare of hair denoting one Min Yoongi, prefect, chaser prodigy and personal nightmare fuel for your hopes of being a decent keeper.
You also notice Sly, Slytherin Duel Captain and the center of a cyclone of rumors, many best left unsaid.
Well at least if you liked your bones being unbroken.
According to rumors at least.
Rumors and hearsay aside, you didn’t want to get on the wrong side of them. Their prowess had led to the dissolution of Crossed Wands on the off chance they’d participate.
Yet here she was prodding a sleeping bear, granted from a decent enough distance to maybe get away.
Her eyes never detract from the conversation between the two except for the brief moment she takes you in. 
“Oh, it’s just you.”
No insulting nicknames or scathing remarks.
It’s somehow more odd and unsettling than a stray dementor or boggart.
“Huh, I can see why you’re by the hospital wing, something is surely wrong with you.”
Her eyes clamp shut, a strained almost frustrated sigh drags along her throat. “Could you shut up? I’m trying to eavesdrop.”
Still, you can't help but notice the slightest softened edge to her hostility. 
"Anything in particular we're listening out for?" Your voice nothing but a hushed whisper. 
"Well, if you must know, it turns out Yoongi's leaning to the Ryujin side of things regretfully."
Cocked eyebrow is your only response, well, at least until you realise she isn't gonna look your way. 
Too focused on the hushed conversation. 
"Regretfully?" 
"Yes, regretfully I'm on team Yeji becau-" her eyes dart over you with a flash of surprise. "-That's beside the point, it's a whole thing in a quidditch team."
You do your best to make out the words exchanged, yet it's a swirling jumbled mess. 
"Didn't peg you for a romant-" 
You catch the briefest glimmer of fluster as she hushes you with a wave of her hand. 
"Shut up, it's just getting good."
It's rare to see the slow bloom of a smile on her lips, at least in your presence. Still you can't help but feel the slightest twinkle of joy in your chest as the tiniest curve of her lips graces her face. 
Still her eyes follow and bounce like a really good book, you swear she's so lost in the conversation that she forgot about your presence. 
The thought is punctuated with an ecstatic fist pump. The beginnings of happy laughter rumble through her cheeks before her eyes land on you. 
She clears her throat. 
"So?" 
"Oh, uh. Yoohyeon finally made a move on Sly."
"The muggle snake?"
Her eyes snap to you with a sharpened precision, the slow roll of her neck reveals a layer of frost and cold you hadn't quite seen from her before. 
"You want to say that again?" 
You hear the shift in the sleeves of her robe. 
The slow draw of a wand. 
You hadn't ever seen her so quick to fight, not in the years that you've known her. 
Well more of butted heads, but that made no difference. 
Still, you'd heard from the other Gryffindor kids about the Slytherin obsession. 
The Wizarding World was an odd place, a struggle that you were still having a hard time adjusting to even now. 
Your eyebrows knit together as you slowly raise your palms, "I meant no offense. I could never understand the wizard obsession with blood."
Slowly the layer of frost melts with realization, a flash of widened eyes as she stows her wand hastily. 
"I-" 
A deep sigh passed through lips, like a pressure valve releasing what it can. 
Her nose scrunches. 
There is the slightest hum of acknowledgement. "That does explain a lot though."
Her lips purse as her eyes linger softly against your face. 
"I'm sorry, I'm not usually so quic-" 
You knew that already, she was typically more bark than bite in the violent sense. 
Mutually assured destruction however, wasn't outside of the question. Many shared detentions had driven that point home. 
"To violence, I know."
You offer the briefest flutter of a smile, a small reassurance. 
There's a grumble of words you can't quite make out. 
"What was that?" 
"Hm? Oh, stress amongst other things has been getting to me. Professor K won't let me take my wand onto the quidditch field."
"Why's that?" 
There’s a hesitation, a smile slowly creeps on to her lips. 
“Violent outbursts.”
A laugh blisters through your throat, violent and abrupt. 
"Now, that sounds more like you." A smile teems at the edge of your lips. Crossing your arms you can't help but notice the slightly cute if annoyed glare. "But have you tried de-stressing a little? Scented candles and breathing exercises are usually my go to."
There's a shift to her eyes, an almost soft surprise. "Hm, you didn't seem like the type."
"We all have our secrets and quirks, Olivia."
You don't quite catch the small hint of a frown as her name rolls off your tongue. 
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Months had fluttered by in the blink of an eye, even the sorrowful taste of defeat bubbles past without fanfare, you’re too focused on other things.
Your veins cackle with frenetic energy, matched only by the racing beat of your heart. Your feet pace against cobblestone paths, Hogsmeade was often a point of comfort. The delicate cozy warmth and the flow of butterbeer a shield against the stress of Hogwarts life.
Yet it’s anything but.
“Everything alright love?” An unfamiliar voice, a practiced glimmer of teeth, prim and proper.
Only now do you feel it, the ignored anxious edge that bites at your skin.
“You’ve been pacing around for quite a bit.”
“Uh-yeah, just a bit nervous.” Your fingers wash over the back of your neck.
There’s an almost knowing smile that blisters across her lips. “First date?”
“How’d you know?”
“You come to know the signs over the years,” a flash of recognition bursts across her eyes. “Where are my manners, Madam Heo, but Gayoon works just fine.”
She offers a hand, soft against the firm callouses of your own hand. “Everyone calls me Keeper.”
There’s the slightest twinkle in her eyes, a brilliant smile. “Keeper was my position back in school.”
You catch a slight quirk in her eyebrows. “You’re the one who asked Olivia on a date aren’t you?”
“Surely you didn’t gather that from nerves.”
A brief chuckle lingers against her lips, “No Hyuna told me. She was surprised that someone built up the courage.”
“Hyuna?”
“Ah, right. I believe it’s professor Kim now,” a finger taps across her cheek. “She teaches ancient runes I think?”
“You think? I thought she was a friend of yours.”
She nods, “we are, we’ve been friends since our time as students but I found some subjects awfully dull, ancient runes being one of them.”
“Anyway, enough about me. You should come inside, Olivia will be here any minute now.”
It’s calmer than you expected, lingering remarks from Lisa and Somin of garish tackiness fall on deaf ears. Candles hum with a delicate warmth, there’s a romantic moodiness that hangs in the air.
“What happened to the-”
There’s a hum of a smile.
“The tackiness? Got rid of it when I finally scrounged enough Galleons together to become the official owner. So please tell your friends it’s safe to come back.”
She guides you to a table nestled in the corner far from prying eyes. There’s a sudden seriousness to her expression.  “Actually, what made you decide to have your date here? It can’t have been the raving reviews of your peers.”
“Jihyo, my team captain. She said and I quote, if you intend to take your date seriously, take her somewhere serious. The Three Broomsticks is no place for romance.” You cock your head to the side, a slight chuckle dances across your lips remembering her barely veiled anger. “Do you think she had a bad date at the Broomsticks?”
A smile skirts across her lips. “Maybe? Did you want some advice?”
“Yeah, that’d be great actually, everyone has been less than helpful.”
“Compliment her when she comes in, tell her she looks great." She practically prances around your table. "Good conversation is a must but most importantly be yourself."
"Gotcha."
The front door bell rings with a crisp edge, the jingle instantly puts you on edge. There's a heightened prickle itching against your skin, an uncomfortable warmth. 
"Sounds like she's here, I'll be back with tea and refreshments."
It takes all your strength to not sink into your chair, it takes you even more to peel yourself away. 
You wanted to make a good impression. 
Needed to. 
Still your heart pounds in your throat with each step, the weakest parts of your mind begging to run and hide. 
The door clatters shut. 
She's beautiful. 
Well and truly. 
It socks you in the chest harder than a depulso charm, even in spite of the aloofness that lingers in her eyes and dances on her lips. 
Perfect wind tousled hair matched only by the shroud of her leather jacket. You can't help but kick yourself for not asking her out sooner. 
She's effervescent, a hand trails through hair. She looks like she'd pull you into the night on top of a motorcycle for the ride of your life. 
A troubled look lingers in her eyes, a tangle of worry knots her eyebrows. 
"Is there something on my face Gryffindork?" 
Her hands dive into the pockets of her jacket as her tongue runs over her teeth. 
"Uh, what? No… It's just ah you look great."
Do you offer a handshake? Go for a hug or what? 
Man you should've really asked for more help. 
Though it's not like you could Google it on Hogwarts ground. 
Her worry almost weighs heavier at your words, "thanks? I didn't think it would suit me but Yooh insisted."
She almost paces under your gaze. 
Right, you should take her to your table. "Our table's right over here."
You barely hide the tremble in your leg as you take a seat. 
"I didn't think you were the type for a tea shop."
"I'm not usually but I figured it would be a nice change of pace from the Three Broomsticks."
Her fingers dance in place with an almost pedantic edge. "That's certainly brave." 
Even in the candlelit warmth, her voice runs cold with a biting edge. 
A frown deepens across her lips as her eyes avoid yours, "Did you wait for long?" 
"No, not at all."
It bubbles in your chest, the lingering silence spoils and rots into anxiety unhinged. 
Her mouth opens, thoughts, words lingering on the edge go unsaid.
This was certainly going great. It’s not like you could both talk about the quidditch game either, a bitter point for both parties involved.
Even if Slytherin won.
Your throat runs dry.
There’s a subtle cough to your side, Gayoon. A small safety blanket against the waves of bouncing anxiety even if your heart feels seasick amongst the swell.
“Here’s your tea, as well as some cake, on the house,” she flashes you a smile, running a hand over your shoulder with a comforting squeeze as she places the cake on the table. 
Olivia's eyes light up with a barely concealed joy, "thanks."
Gayoon leaves without any further words only offering a thumbs up. 
Olivia's teaspoon swipes through a slice of cake like the flash of a knife. "Oh that's good."
"Should I be concerned that you get special treatment from Madam Heo?" There's a bite-like edge to her words, snarky and barbed. It only takes a gaze at her eyes to know it's unintentional, a brief flash of worry. 
"It's-" 
The front door jingles and your heart sinks. 
"okay."
Everything was not okay, your skin prickles, blisters with an anxious heat equivalent to the sun. 
Boots pad across the floor pounding against your heart. Still, there’s an almost wasted attempt at stealth on Yoongi’s part as his companion’s laughter echoes through the air.
“I’m still waiting for the other shoe to drop,” there’s an almost unsung happiness to Ryujin’s voice, candid and real compared to the stories you’d heard from your seniors. 
A bright enthused smile.
She hardly seemed like the promiscuous type.
“If all it’d take was winning the Quidditch cup-” her smile sinks as her eyes latch onto you and Olivia. “There’s the other shoe.”
“Wh-?” A flash of panic dances across his eyes. “Fuck.”
His wand moves with a familiar poise.
Muffliato.
“Earth to Gryffindork,” Olivia’s hand waves in front of your eyes, there’s a hum that lines her throat as she scans your face.
“Sorry,” you offer the shake of your head. Still, you can’t quite focus on Olivia. “What’s up?”
“I was wondering if you wanted some cake.”
It’s hard to focus with daggers pointed straight at your head, Yoongi settles into his seat with a muffled huff, eyes never quite leaving your head. You couldn’t help but feel like prey under the gaze of a snake-like predator.
Your teeth grind against each other, tensed with an anxious edge. 
If you weren’t over thinking every small interaction before, you certainly are now. The air feels stuffy and hard to breathe, it’s almost hard to believe this started out as a dare.
You’d taken the excuse and run with it, so too had your anxiety you suppose. A thinly veiled shield if she rejected you.
“Uh, I’m not hungry.” Her eyes narrow against you as you force a smile across your lips. “You have it.”
“...Alright.” There’s the slightest pout that you catch, yet, if she doesn’t believe you she certainly doesn’t say anything.
She eats slowly but surely in the suffocating silence.
You can't help but feel pinned against Yoongi's gaze, a scowl forms at the edge of his lips twisting into a frown. 
Olivia's eyebrows twitch, furrowed with thinly veiled annoyance. Her lips tighten, yet somehow there's a softness to her as she takes a deep breath. 
"Are you okay?" Fight as you may, your fingers tug at your collar as you gulp dryly on air. "You haven't touched your tea."
Words choke against your throat without a noise.
Her eyes trail, following your gaze, snapping against Yoongi. A grumble lines her throat, her grip tense against the table, you swear you can hear the creak of wood bending against her strength.
“Of course that idiot is here with Ryujin.” The venom simmers and boils, barely concealed in your presence. 
Even in spite of her anger, you can’t help but think about how you could’ve been a better date. You should’ve remained focused on your date, fearless like a true Gryffindor. Instead here you were watching a potential trainwreck.
Could’ve asked her about her day.
Hell, you should’ve brought flowers, despite her appearance she seemed like a closet romantic.
Could’ve been smoother overall.
The front door jingles with an almost panicked rush, everything comes to a crawl in that moment.
She already has her wand drawn, she always was quicker on the draw. Still your fingers fumble against your own wand before it clatters to the floor. 
You should’ve talked her down, instead of being lost in the mists of your own anxiety. Even then? What would you have said?  It almost feels like crossing a boundary, who were you to tell her what to do?
You catch an almost mirrored spark of magic at the tip of Yoongi’s wand, still there’s an almost reflexive panic like he was staring down a Graphorn.
Frankly you could see it.
Still, part of you moves instinctively to protect her, even as your wand lays forgotten to the side. Your muscles bounce and buckle as you push yourself in front of her. 
Your shoulder shudders under her strength as she shoves you to the ground, anger seethes in every fiber of her body.
“Depul-”
“Flipe-”
“Expelliarmus.” 
Both of their wands soar through the air, clattering to the floor.
The voice echoes without the deep-seated desperation you’d heard on the Quidditch field, instead you catch the wisps of an almost annoyed sigh. You’d never known Slyherin’s duel captain on a personal level, it came with the territory of being a Gryffindor.
Despite the look of pure mortification that flashes across Olivia's eyes, anger and rage still boils to the top as her fists clench, rushing recklessly at Yoongi.
“Seriously?” there’s a roll of the captain’s eyes, as they grapple against Olivia’s fury. Still there’s an almost pleased look that dances across their lips, impressed by Olivia’s gumption. 
“Yooh, why don’t you look after the kid while I deal with things in here,” there’s an almost honey sweet like quality that lingers against the nickname, despite the physical pressure.
You feel a soft hand tug you to your feet, an endearing smile. “Sorry about this, we’re not usually this bad.”
She pulls out of the tea shop and suddenly you can breathe again, the embers of sunset crest the hills soaking the world in an orange honey warmth. 
She checks you over with a soft smile, a stark contrast to the almost domineering warmonger that nearly maimed J.Seph on the Quidditch field. 
Her lips purse into a frown, “Sorry again.”
“It’s okay, I’m no worse for wear,” your eyebrows knot together. “Right?”
She chuckles, “Peak physical health, but I can’t imagine you have the highest opinion of Slytherin, especially given the last couple occasions.”
Occasions was one way to put it.
“I don’t mind if you dislike us, especially if it’s because of what happened on the Quidditch field.” her teeth tug anxiously at her lips. “But please don’t hold it against Olivia.”
“I mean I still came to the date didn’t I?”
“I mean, yeah.” she nods, “but chivalry is one of your house qualities.”
That wasn’t wrong. 
It’s like a gust of wind.
“I like her a lot.”
She smiles, “then you should tell her that. Though-”
The front door jingles as Sly stretches with a yawn. “It’ll have to wait, those two morons have to clean up the tea shop.”
You could never understand the duel captain’s nickname.
“And you’re not helping them?” annoyance knots across her eyebrows. “You should be making things easier for the lovebirds, not harder.”
There’s a roll of Sly’s eyes. “Because you made it easier for me right?”
“I-” she pouts grumpily, somehow it’s more cute than angry. She rolls her eyes in turn. “You stupefy someone once.”
“You did it more than once-”
“I did not!” Her boots stomp into the ground.
“You’re saying you didn’t make me stupid in love?” A teasing smirk lines their lips, you swear you can taste bile at the fringes of your throat.
Still, she melts, a blush blooms across her cheeks.
“Plus I distinctly remember someone avoiding me for a couple months,” despite the context you catch a smile on the feared captain’s lips.
“Because I was mortified, well that and…” her voice trails off lost in thought. “What if she does the same thin-”
“She won’t,” there’s firm confidence that you wish you had.
“What makes you so sure?” Yoohyeon’s eyebrows knit together much like your own. 
“Just call it a feeling,” Sly’s eyes wash over you with a piercing calculativeness that you previously didn’t notice. “You don’t have your wand right?”
Your palms pad over every familiar spot coming up with nothing.
A cocky smirk lingers, “She’ll return it, she has to.”
“That’s… Sly.”
Your comment earns you a wink, “it’s nice to know my genius doesn’t go unnoticed. Olivia might have to watch out before I have a new favorite junior.”  
“Anyway, Yooh. I can hear the Three Broomsticks calling our name so we should make our exit.”
Ironic that you’ve gotten more help from the Slytherin quidditch team than your own.
Well, Lisa and Jihyo were excluded obviously.
“Oh, and Keeper?”
“Yeah?”
“Good luck, you’re gonna need it.”
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A yawn tugs at your lips as you rest against the edge of your bed.
Maybe you’d been a little pre-emptive in praising Sly. You feel it like a dripping leak  in your heart.
What if she only agreed to the date because she felt like she owed you? It’s a thought you shouldn’t linger on.
But you can’t help it.
Jungeun doesn’t respond to any of your messages.
Maybe she was already asleep?
The alternative was less than ideal.
Before you can mope any longer an owl swoops into your dorm practically throwing an envelope square at your face before departing.
You don’t even need to read who it’s from, the owl’s decorum was more than enough evidence to go off of.
We need to talk, meet me at the clock tower courtyard.
It wasn’t unheard of for you to sneak out, frankly the opposite. Yet, somehow there’s something illicit about sneaking out to meet Olivia. 
The cool night air whips at your skin, still it aches more in anticipation for what the night could bring.
You spot her sitting at the edge of the fountain, knuckle white grip holding her in place. A troubled look lingers with a staining grimace.
“Hey?”
A frown settles in place on her lips. There’s a curt coldness to her voice. 
“Hey.”
You settle next to her, “everything alright?”
She scoffs, “I dunno.” Her voice reeks with a biting sarcasm. “I spent my afternoon cleaning up a tea shop after a disaster date, so I’m doing fucking dandy Keeper.”
A sigh passes through your lips, flecks of cold settle in your chest. It takes everything you have to speak. “I’m guessing you don’t want to talk about it then?”
“What, no-” A deep breath as her fingers run across her eyebrows. “Yes. I dunno.”
There’s a frustration that bounces in her eyes, she huffs passing you your wand. “Can you do me a favor?”
Forget this ever happened?
Never talk to her again?
“What?”
“P-Light this candle,” she pulls a candle from her coat pocket.
“Why?”
Another deep breath as she closes her eyes, still you catch the embers of annoyance in her voice. “Because, Sly took my wand away.”
“Oh, yeah sure thing.”
The candle blooms with a subtle warmth, lavender saunters through the air easing the rough hewn edges of your anxious heart.
It’s easy to sit in the small warmth of the lavender candle and gaze at the stars, twinkle and glisten with an unrivaled luster. It’s easy to forget how truly beautiful the stars can be without the hustle and bustle of muggle life.
Your eyes trickle over Olivia lost in the enamour of the stars, a smile settles on your lips.
Your heart aches with burden, knowing you have to be the one to break such a beautiful silence.
“Oli-”
Her fist snaps its grip to your shirt, a frown settles on her lips. Yet her eyes remain starbound.
“Don’t.”
“Oliv-”
Her grip tightens, pulling at the fabric of your shirt. Yet somehow her voice is softer than a snowflake.
“Please don’t ruin this.”
“Ruin what?”
“You don’t get it, this was my chance.” there’s a soft tentativeness as she finally looks at you. “I know it was just a stupid dare but I thought maybe, just maybe that’d you’d fall for me if I tried hard enough.”
“W-”
“But I screwed it up, royally.”
You can’t help but smile, “it wasn’t that bad.”
“I’m sorry did you start a fight and shove your date to the side? No, I didn't think so.” 
“So you can be a bit passionate.”
“And I ate all of the stupid cake by myself and I didn’t compliment you even though you looked great-”
“Thanks.”
“I killed any conversation by being boring-”
You press your hand against her tightened grip.
“Olivia.”
You catch the burning flicker of annoyance as it threatens to bloom into a forest fire. Only now do you realize it was directed at herself.
“-What?”
“I like you,” a deep breath to gather your strength. “A lot.”
Her eyebrows knit together as her eyes narrow against yours, hesitation quivers at her brow expecting a trap.
“...I  thought you hated me?”
It’s almost bewildering to hear her say that.
“I thought you hated me since potions class.”
“What, why?” There’s a lingering incredulousness that clouds her eyes.
“Because you sabotaged my cauldron.”
“Oh my god you’re an idiot Keeper, I tried saving your cauldron after you fucked up.” Despite her annoyance you catch a glimmer of teeth straying across her features.
You’d take an annoyed smile.
“Huh,” still a question lingers. “Why’d you decide to help a random muggle?”
“You really don’t remember huh?” She rolls her eyes. “You helped me with my luggage after my parents bailed. I tried finding you after the sorting hat ceremony but by that point you were already joined by the hip with Jungeun.”
“She is more than a little overprotective.”
“You know I thought you guys were together for the longest time.”
“Me and Jungeun? Hell no, we grew up together plus she has her eye on a prefect.”
“Is that why she causes so much trouble? Please tell me it isn’t Yoongi, that’d be gross.”
You can’t help but laugh at the sour expression on her face.
“Indeed it would be, Olivia.” you turn to her with a wistful smile, if only your date had gone half as well as right now.
But what was a journey without a little bit of turbulence?
“Please, don’t call me that.” She frowns.
“What? Oli-”
“Yeop.”
“Okay?” One of the few times confundus could be replicated without magic.
“Hyeju.” She takes a deep breath, eyes lingering on the stars to give her strength. “That’s my actual name.”
Did you even want to ask? Probably not. Purebloods were always more than a little weird.
“Does anyone else call you by that name?”
“No one except for you… hopefully.”
"Why me?" 
There's the tiniest hint of a huff that flares at the edge of her nostrils. "Because, and I say this praying it doesn't go to your head. But I think you're a keeper."
There's an almost forbidden softness to those last few words, they ache with a feeling she can't quite put into words. It's undeniably her. 
"Thanks for noticing I am in fact a keeper-" there's the flare of a teasing smile against the edge of your lips. A pointed snarky jab finds its mark as you feel her grip tighten with the scrunch of her nose. 
"You k-" 
"Hyeju."
It's almost sudden, the way she melts. A flare of softness that you can't quite catch in the clouds in her eyes. 
She pulls herself deep into your shoulder, a flooded content warmth flows through your chest. 
Everything is perfect in those small stray seconds and minutes, the twinkle of the stars feels brighter and radiant. 
A kiss begs itself across your lips and onto the crown of her head as you pull her closer, basking in the starlight. 
Her grip tightens against your shirt with an almost dangerous strength before fading into the obscurity of your warmth. 
It's tranquil and perfect in those moments, lost adrift in a sea of stars. 
Your eyes dance and linger with mirth, brought out of step only by the soft gingerly touch of her fingertips against your jaw. 
There's a timidness that doesn't go unnoticed, a dainty delicate touch. A fear that the moment would shatter like glass under her touch. 
Still she musters her courage, a thumb swipes across your cheek as she peels herself away from your warm embrace. 
She presses her soft lips against yours. 
You'd always hear stories about how a first kiss is akin to fireworks or the strike of lightning. 
This was nothing like that, instead you feel warm, fuzzy it's the slow billowing warmth of something more. 
A cozy cottage in the middle of winter, where kids knock on your front door and ask how you stayed together. 
Three magical words only by her touch. 
"You're a keeper."
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okayeojin · 2 years
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10. there is only one good pillow and we both don’t want neck pain, so I guess we have to press our heads close together [with olivia hye]
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((💌)) fluff :: ((❁)) suggestive :: [gender neutral]
warnings: a little more curse words than usual. but iss all playful.
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"maybe if you moved your big ass head, we'd sleep more comfortably" she spat out, still head butting you to prompt you to scoot over and get most of the pillow for herself.
"like hell i'm sleeping on the mattress, i need the pillow!" you complained in response, standing your ground and planting your head on the pillow -way too small for two people, by the way. "and my head is not big!" you talked back, hearing hyeju snicker next to you, caught by surprise by your -belated- clarification. "if my head is big, then yours is... like one of those... things that fly..." you mumbled while playing with your fingers, trying to make amends with your own mind.
"what the fuck are you even talking about?" she questioned.
"the balloons"
"are you talking about hot-air balloons?"
"yes those"
"... dumbass"
you ever so slightly moved your head closer to hers to take up more of the pillow, and she groaned in annoyance into her hands. "y/n!"
"sorry but i also deserve to sleep like a normal human being!" you explained, sitting up and looking down at her.
she grunted and squeezed her eyes shut, causing little creases to form on each side, that you badly wanted to touch with your finger. has she always been this pretty? she probably has... you were just too oblivious to notice. you’ve been hanging out for ages at this point, and i guess throwing mud at her in the park of your childhood neighborhood was what you cared about the most, really, as kids. but now you’ve been noticing how she’s not a child anymore... clearly. and how whenever you pushed her around your hands would linger a bit more than necessary on her skin. and how her touch had a bigger affect on you that you would like to admit. she inhaled deeply, luckily pulling you out of your haze. luckily, because her slender fingers fiddling with her face were looking a little too good to be normal.
"i'm older".
you choked at her words, "excuse me?".
"i'm older, i get the pillow" she explained with an eye roll as if any of the words that had just left her mouth made any sense, and that therefore you were the dumb one for not getting it the first time. duh.
"oh shut your mouth" you spat out, eyebrows furrowed and your lips scrunched into a pout, causing her to open her mouth, offended. "don't make that face!" you pointed your finger at her slightly raising your voice, "for starters, you're literally only four days older than me. and that's not a good reason to take the pillow, what the hell" you finished, heavily bouncing back on the bed with your body.
she stayed silent for a while, most likely pondering on her next attack, supporting her weight with her elbows as she stared down at you for a solid bunch of minutes. at least that’s what you were thinking because, oh, you could feel that piercing gaze of hers on you even with your eyes closed.
you fluttered one of your eyes open, reciprocating the eye contact. “w what?”. fuck, you stuttered.
“give me the pillow”.
“hyeju!” you yelled out, exasperated. "for being older, you sure are acting lika a child right now" you added.
"no!" you interrupted her, who was clearly about to open her mouth.
"b-"
"huh huh !"
"i-"
"hey!"
"but-"
"shush it, hyeju"
she was visibly in distress. and you were loving every second of it. she was easy to tease, really. she looked intimidating at all but it didn’t take much of an effort to get on her nerves and get her to talk back at you. it was a fun little game.
a couple of minutes passed of you laying down in comfortable silence on the same stupidly small pillow, until an evil idea popped into your deranged head. should you even bring it up? maybe, i don’t know... ah fuck it, let's have some fun.
the speed at which you sat up caught the attention of the redheaded girl next to you, who weirdly enough was still intrigued by everything you did even after all those years you’ve known each other for. instead of being annoyed by your shenanigans she kept putting up with all of it. you smirked at her.
"i don't... think... this is how it should be played" hyeju slowly and painfully dragged her words out, dark and amused eyes still looking up at you. you could kind of see it, the way she looked like she was... waiting anxiously for something, from you. waiting for your next move, curious about what you were capable of. you had it in you, didn’t you?
"staring contest. who closes their eyes first sleeps without the pillow".
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"shut up and just close your eyes already..." you murmured back, your knees on each side of her body, your hands gently holding her wrists beside her head on the mattress and your body hovering above hers. she gulped in response and you could feel your eyes burning so much to the point you would have been fine with sleeping on the floor if that meant you could find relief for your dry eyes. how long has it even been? it has to be more than one minute. i didn't think she'd be this good. i know for a fact she's not this good at staring contests. she must really want that pillow huh?
you hated how sometimes you couldn’t read her at all. you were the one on top and she looked so vulnerable at first but now it almost seems like she was challenging you and warning you with her eyes that she could flip this around at any moment, if she felt like it. you wanted to be the one in control for once. and every little hint of that being the case was inflating your ego a bit more as time passed. her throat bobbing up and down each time she swallowed, her pupils shaking and struggling to keep eye contact with you, her legs shifting around underneath you, her chest raising and falling faster and faster as her breathing got heavier...
your eyes involuntary shifted downwards to take a quick glance at her lips. fuck. you licked your own lips unconsciously.
"you closed your eyes..." she commented with a hint of satisfaction in her tone, her head tilting to the side looking at you from below, victorious. you shook your head and blinked your eyes. "huh?".
"you blinked, y/n" she repeated. your ears were ringing. god, you couldn't concentrate on anything else but her. her lips. her body underneath yours. the way your fingers fit so nicely around her wrists. the way her eyes kept fluttering closed from the staring contest you just had.
your thighs held their place on each side of her body, your hands still holding her down slowly inched upwards to grab her hands and cautiously intertwined your fingers with hers. you were so close to her face that you could ever so simply grab her cheeks and squish your face against hers, if you wanted to. your eyes finally moved away from your hands and found the courage to lock with her dark, hypnotizing ones.
"what are you looking at, dumbass?" she spoke in a single breath as if she was pushing those words out with all the effort she had in her. kinda cute. you lowered your head even closer to hers to test the waters and when she squeaked unexpectedly closing her eyes you couldn't refrain but laugh right in her face, and then tilted back to keep chuckling, breaking any sort of physical contact you had. you'd never heard her make any sound even remotely similar to the one she just let out. it was so so amusing.
"gooood" she whined, "what has gotten into you today? you're even more annoying than usual" she complained from behind her hands, now busy trying to cover up her expression. if only you could see what type of face she was making.
"you know you love it" you commented from your peculiar position- you were in fact sitting right on her lap. blood suddenly rushed to your cheeks at the realization, covering your mouth with the back of you hand and pushing your hair away from your forehead with the other.
one of your thighs moved across and over hyeju's body as you went to sit beside her instead.
curious at the sounds of you shifting around, she took a peek between her fingers, getting greeted by you smiling widely at her and tilting your head to the side. the only way you were able to act as if this wasn't affecting you at all was the fact that hyeju, at least at first glance, seemed to be the more flustered of the two. you weren’t expecting her to lose her cool like that. at least you could hide it better.
she groaned at your jolly expression and turned around, hugging her pillow underneath her head, facing away from you.
you furrowed your brows while looking at the back of her head.
scooting ever so slightly closer to her - even if, considering the ridiculous size of the bed, it was nearly impossible to stay too away from each other- you gently brushed your fingers through her hair, all sprawled out on the shared pillow. you could see and feel the way hyeju's shoulders tensed up and her breath itched in her throat at your simplest movements.
getting lost in the way your fingertips were flowing so smoothly in between her freshly dyed red hair, you had to bring yourself back to reality. your hands gently and swiftly moved her silky hair strands on her shoulder, and each time, almost involuntary, your fingers grazed her sensitive neck, eliciting a shiver from her. every single time.
you smiled to yourself while doing your own thing, and once the pillow was free from her burgundy locks, you could peacefully lay your head next to hers, your nose nuzzling in her hair.
"i told you the pillow is too small..." she spoke in a husky whisper, her voice coming out as lower and unclear because she was facing away from you.
"and i told you i don't want to wake up with neck pain..." you whispered back, your lips getting maybe even closer to her neck and words getting even breathier as you were talking. she shuddered.
with a low chuckle, your hand found its way to hyeju's waist, lingering a bit too long on the spot. biting your bottom lip, you took notice and cursed yourself mentally at the sight of your hand trembling against her soft skin. she was able to get such awkward reactions out of you, you didn't like it at all how you couldn't control your own body around her. you ever so slightly flinched when she forcefully grabbed said hand with her own.
"oh sorry, i didn't know it made you uncomf-" you started justifying yourself, ready to pull away, but she interrupted you by moving your hand over to her toned stomach instead. initially taken aback and conscious of the way your heart started beating faster, you softened instantly when hyeju kept holding your hand and wiggled backwards to be closer to you.
"let's hope none of us gets neck pain".
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authorforrosie · 2 years
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Dating Olivia Hye From Loona Would Include:
•You and Son Hyeju first met under the cherry blossoms. Where she saw you standing there looking glorious. She only had the thought that she needs a date with you. Which she did two days after you gave her your number.
•Son Hyeju asked you to be her girlfriend after she went to the art gallery with you. Since art is your passion.
•You help her to rest when she doesn’t have a comeback or tour. You help her at bed, adjusting her pillows and tucking her into the blankets.
•Son Hyeju takes care of you when you are injured because of how clumsy you can be.
•You get video games for her to play since you know how much she loves gaming. Mostly when there’s no comeback or no tour.
•Son Hyeju gets you all the merchandise from Loona. You often pull her photocards. You fangirl then about how she is your ultimate bias
•You support her in everything she does. Mostly when she has a comeback, tour’s, photoshoots or interviews. You always come along since you keep her calm and relax her.
•Son Hyeju often feels like she can't show or tell you enough how much she and her bandmates from Loona appreciate you. Besides your effort to make her and her bandmates very happy.
•You cried while yelling „Yes” four times when Son Hyeju got down on one knee in front of you. She asked you to marry her on stage. While being on tour together with her bandmates.
•Son Hyeju still cries whenever she thinks back to the day when she asked you to marry her. It’s one of the best day’s in her life.
•You help her bandmates to make Son Hyeju more comfortable and take care of her. Since she is very shy. Definitely more shy than you.
• Son Hyeju pouts when you can’t kiss her because of her or your work. You are their photographer. Since you are a very successful and famous photographer worldwide.
•You marry Son Hyeju under the Cherry Blossoms where you both first met each other. Her bandmates and your family cried at your wedding. Since it’s very romantic in their opinions.
•Son Hyeju teased her family and bandmates for crying at her wedding. Later she admitted that she cried because you looked so beautiful in that white wedding dress.
•You are like a sister and an unofficial Loona member for Son Hyeju’s bandmates. They loved you for Son Hyeju. You are perfect for her in their opinions.
•You bring them food when they have recordings or dance practice. Which all of them kissed you on the cheeks for. When it was Son Hyeju’s turn she attacked your whole face with many kisses. Which always makes your cheeks flush red in a blush and giggle with a shy expression on your face.
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loonamblr · 1 year
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If tomorrow
Loona Olivia Hye x Gowon
The place where she calls home is the place where she’s not alone.
author’s note: Hello everyone, It’s been a while since I posted a work, so I hope you guys will like this. The songs of Dreane inspire it. Please check them out—Credit to my friends who helped and motivated me to write this story.
warning: angst
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One thing Hyeju did growing up was barely show her emotions to the people surrounding her, making them misunderstand and have no idea what her true feelings were all the time.
But of course, her family and closest friends are excluded from those people.
She is often taken for granted whenever she tries to express her feelings. For her, it wasn't hard to act like this
This misunderstanding causes them to make decisions ahead without asking her opinions. "It's very out of your character." or "Because I thought you were like this." Those are the things she often hears from other people. It's a shame they'll jump to conclusions and do things they thought she was "unable" to do.
 She badly wants to grow out of this character.
Hyeju went home to their home country to continue her studies. 
“Finally, Home” she murmured.
“The place that gives me comfort. 
It is a place where I can be the real me.
And brings the best out of me.”
Time passed by pretty quickly
Days became a week, and weeks became months
Indeed, many things have taken place since Chaewon happened.
Hyeju still remembers the first interaction between the two of them. She seems like a calm person. Everything that Chaewon loves to do is also Hyeju's interest. They always vibe together, thus the start of their friendship. It's not surprising that they both start showing their love for each other; it is a slow burn. There's a saying, "slow burn love takes time to grow," but theirs did not. Maybe because they were meant to be together, but they did it wrong. Neither of them dared to talk about their growing love for each other, which made the other one to move on about it.
Hyeju still cannot believe that she's gone this far. These past few weeks got out of hand, especially Chaewon. She didn't know what and how it happened, but one thing was for sure, it was not the same as before. What made Hyeju pissed a lot was that Chaewon was silent about what was going on, which made her suffocated in her thoughts and confused for weeks until the present day.
The real thing is that she is aware.
Hyeju isn’t dumb not realize what is happening. She is just afraid to admit it to herself. 
Because of her old habit, Hyeju struggles to admit her true feelings to other people. It’s hard for her to show her genuine side, so she chooses to do it slowly. However, in the process of her doing it, she lost her.
She lost Chaewon
That’s when she realized everything she never wanted before to be lost again. 
Hyeju only wanted someone once Chaewon came. She made her realize that she needed those things that Chaewon did to her.
Maybe too late to save the "something" between them
But not too late to save herself from her own suffocating thoughts
Hyeju drove three hours away from the town on her motorcycle. Looking at the calmness of the sea made her thoughts subside for a minute. She admires the sunrise that she doesn’t want to see again.
She brought a cigarette to her lips and lit it up, a perfect breakfast during these times.
That day Hyeju couldn't function at all. After she went home from her ride, she didn’t do anything the whole morning. 
The silence in her room can make an average person deaf, but not for Hyeju. Her thoughts are deafening. She threw the box of cigarettes in her bin before opening another box. Her anxiety was displayed on the number of cigarettes she consumed that morning.
After taking one last hit on a cigarette, Hyeju messaged Chaewon if they could meet in the nearby park. Not long after, Chaewon replied.
 "Sure"
She confessed. 
Hyeju said all of the things she wanted to say, from her confusions to her feelings towards Chaewon without expecting her to reciprocate it. 
Because she knew.  She knew that Chaewon likes someone else now, and it's not her.
And also, they both knew they were not like they were before. They may not say it, but a lot has changed. Chaewon changed.
After that, Hyeju felt at ease. A peace of mind is suddenly served to her.
A peace of mind that even a ton of cigarettes and long drives cannot match.
Hyeju gave her a regretful smirk, as Chaewon spoke to her with a whiff of sadness in her voice. These feelings were evident in her voice when Chaewon said she had previously liked Hyeju
Nodding her head, Hyeju told her it was fine. 
which is obviously not.
A week after what happened in the park, many things had changed. Hyeju slowly distances herself to Chaewon to give her space and also she is afraid to make the latter uncomfy.
That week, Hyeju caught a flu. She visited the hospital, where the doctor examined her and gave her prescription medication to help her feel better. But soon after, she started to develop bruises on various parts of her body. She also gets tired quickly.
It's 3 am, and Hyeju's head is killing her. She can't move because of this pain. Her cousin, her roommate, was awakened by her grunts and the pain escaping her lips. Minutes go by, and Hyeju can't seem to notice that she's falling asleep. The rage and regret radiate in their room, cold and empty, just like what she feels right now.
That morning, she woke up in the white room surrounded by her family. By their expression, Hyeju knows something is up and serious.
She was diagnosed with leukemia.
One thing’s for sure; she doesn’t want to undergo therapy. However, her family is persistent.
Hyeju stopped studying after discharge from the hospital and returned to her family's home, where she locked herself in her chilly room. The only times Hyeju was spotted in their home were at lunch and dinner. 
Her mother has been highly concerned about Hyeju's recent behavior. Her daughter requires immediate medical attention, but she consistently refuses. Hyeju has already informed her family that she does not want anyone to know about her condition. Still, due to Hyeju's stubborn nature, her mother has asked Chaewon for help persuading her to seek treatment.
As soon as Chaewon learned that Hyeju had leukemia, she texted the taller girl immediately to receive nothing, neither on read. She tried to call her nonstop, but it appeared that Hyeju's phone was turned off. 
Chaewon left with no other choice than to go to Hyeju's house. 
A knock on Hyeju's door one afternoon startled her out of sleep. Since her parents and siblings were at work that day, she was unsure who it was. The unexpected guest pushed Hyeju to freeze as she opened the door.“C-chaewon? Why are you here?” Hyeju questioned, her tone indicating her surprise.
Instead of receiving a reply, she received a warm and tight hug from the other girl. She almost lost her balance by this sudden action, hence she hugged her back. 
Hyeju misses this moment. She misses having her close by.
Where she felt safe and sound.
“You lost a lot of weight, Hyeju.” Chaewon started after they settled down in Hyeju’s bed. 
“Yeah, I know.” The other girl responded in a mellow tone. 
Chaewon looked at her and studied her face. Hyeju’s lips are dry and her face is very pale.
“You should get a treatment, Hyeju.” the girl started, trying to persuade Hyeju. 
Chaewon didn’t stop until Hyeju agreed to have chemotherapy. Hyeju listened to her carefully and began to consider treatment.
She wants to do it not because of herself, but because of Chaewon. 
She understands that, even as a friend, she still wants to be with her. She still desires to see her and speak with her. Because Chaewon is her peace, she becomes her will to survive in this chaotic world.
After hours of talking and persuading, It’s time for Chaewon to go home. 
“I’ll send you home.” Hyeju used to say things like this regularly, but due to the current circumstances, Chaewon is worried about the other girl.
“You don’t have to, Hyeju. It’s better if you stay at home and rest.” Chaewon said in her soft voice.
“Chaewon, please. After this, I promised that I will start my chemotherapy.” persistence is visible in Hyeju's voice.
Chaewon simply regarded the woman's gaze and nodded in agreement to send her home. 
Not so long after, they both got into the car and took their way to Chaewon’s house.
Hyeju opened the door of her car for Chaewon and she hugged her for the last time.
“Keep your promise, Hyeju. We have to see each other again.” Chaewon smiled at her bitterly after removing her arms around the taller girl. 
“Don’t worry, I will.” Hyeju smiled one last time before nodding her head and driving away to Chaewon’s house. 
She felt more motivated now after she met her. 
Hyeju is all by herself again on this cold night.
She discovers while lost in thought that she is still interested in Chaewon. The only medication or treatment she requires right now is Chaewon.
A new motivation to keep going is served to her. 
“I am not late, right?” she murmur to herself
A deep sigh left her lips before she felt a huge impact making her car thrown meters away. 
Hyeju got struck by the truck she failed to see coming her way.
She grunts as she tries to open her eyes. Hyeju realized she and her car were upside down. 
A sudden pain on her head and body made her close her eyes. 
For the last time, Hyeju didn’t seem to notice that she’s falling asleep. 
Falling asleep without assurance of waking up tomorrow.
Sadly, She’s late. 
Late to turn things around
Late to realize things could’ve been fixed sooner
Late to realize she was running out of time
And late to realize that Home is not a place
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gaypeople4itzy · 1 year
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Finding your way
With Loona's Olivia Hye
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warnings : little makeout session !!
Wordcount : 1,5k
Probably my favorite work of fluffcember yet !! I think it’s pretty good🤭 I hope you'll enjoy <3
Walking around the streets of a town you didn’t know well enough; you tried your hardest to not let yourself get caught up in stress. You were most definitely lost, and of course, you knew you were, but you were desperately enough trying to convince yourself to hang on a little bit of hope, maybe you’d be able to find your way out after all? One of your closest friends had been away for a few months now, studying abroad in the well-known university around here. As they had left your friend group, you all promised yourself to see each other as soon as it was possible, being apart for too long would just not be acceptable  Although you both had been busy, schedule filled with homework and projects to finish, you always managed to find time to message each other. And it’s on one late night that they offered you something, the opportunity to come see them and stay for about a week Holidays were right around the corner, and you had talked with your professors, they were okay with letting you miss classes as long as you’d submit the work due on time or in advance And so you did, you worked hard and rushed your studies so you could be here today, in an unknown town (at least to you), trying to figure your way to your friend’s house They were supposed to come pick you up at the airport, though right before your flight, they declared having an emergency to deal with. They apologized and promised to make it up to you, as well as giving you their home address, telling you where the key was located so you could get in within no time With a smile you got out of the airport after a few hours in the sky. You hadn’t brought much stuff, a backpack seemed enough, and knowing you were going to take quite a while to reach your friend’s place, you were very grateful to not have taken many things with you It was the end of the afternoon, the sun was still warm as the wind made your hair dance. You thought finding a taxi would be your best and fastest option, as it would mean you wouldn’t have to worry about directions because the driver would do it for you
However, you started thinking that plan was going to backfire as you were walking around for a long hour and had yet to find any apparent taxi. You had tried to check online too, but since you were in another country, you didn’t have connection, and so you couldn’t find anything. That also meant you didn’t have access to any gps of some sort, which upset you
And now, you were officially lost. You didn’t know where to go as you head down a street, figuring you’d find a spot to sit down somewhere and collect your thoughts. The sky was a bright orange as the evening had begun, you were surely not down to spend the night freezing here
Looking everywhere, searching for the sight of a comforting coffee place or a bench but you couldn’t find anything. Trembling a little, you wondered what the hell were you supposed to do?
Trying to stay steady, you continued walking at a fast pace. You felt tired and your legs were sore as the airport seemed to be so far away. You mentally cursed yourself for not booking a ride in advance, you should’ve thought of it
You suddenly felt yourself lose feet, the paths were icy and you weren’t wearing the best winter suit : sneakers, jeans and a pretty sweater, you hadn’t expected to be walking around for that long. Luckily enough, you felt something, or someone, catch you before your face could approach the ground
Standing back up, you looked at the stranger that had just saved you. It was a girl, and strangely enough, she still had her hands on you. Thanking her with your brightest smile, you let go of her grip as you wished her to have a good day before turning around, not wanting to embarrass yourself any longer
Feeling something warm on your hand, you heard her asking you to wait. Looking back at her, you were met with the most beautiful face you had ever stumbled across. Her black hair floating slightly by the wind that had gotten colder, she offered you a shy smile. You greeted her and swore you could feel your face heat up a little
“May I ask for your name pretty?” she asked you, seemingly confident
You responded cheerfully, asking her the same question
Hyeju was her name, it suited her. Despite having a part of you wanting to get out of here the fastest you could, another one desperately wanted to get to know her better. There was something going on, you couldn’t figure out what it was. You were just, attracted? She was so... hot? You didn’t know what was restraining you from offering her your number right here and then
“That’s such a pretty name”, you smiled at her timidly.
“And you’re such a pretty being” She grinned, “Be careful, the streets are pretty slippery around here” She said, approaching you, “don’t want to have that beautiful face hurt” 
A hand on your cheek, inches away from you, you could feel your heart burst out of your chest. You blushed at the sight of her, so close from you
“I’ll try”, you said, followed by silence
“You’re somehow making me nervous” you admitted, looking away for a split second, maybe in hope to hide your lack of confidence, or looking for the courage you needed to lean forward and press your lips on hers
“That’s good to know”, something about her grin was so, cocky
She then spoke again
“Do you mind if I ?” and you nodded, not wanting to waste a single second of that moment
She kissed you first, and you felt an eruption inside of you, butterflies overtaking your stomach as her firm hands held your hips, pulling you in for a deeper kiss. Not taking her lips off yours, you both continued messing around
Your legs weakening at her touch, you felt her look at you with a spark in the eye, and a glimpse of lust in there as well. She seemed pretty proud of herself for that one.
You both made out for a little while, your back now pressed against the walls of a certain building. Your hands were freezing, but your whole body couldn’t pull itself away, there was something that maintained you both together
Finally letting go of her as you needed to breathe a little, you saw her stare at you, like she was planning her next move. Looking at her with the cutest look you could’ve ever done, you felt yourself pulled in right again
It was such a new sensation, and you could not have felt better. Hyeju was passionate, she seemed like she wanted to make this the most memorable moment for you, and quite honestly, you were sure to not forget about this anytime soon
Your little session ended after you both needed to get your breaths to be steady. Giggling and smiling at the other, she wrapped her arms around you
“Didn’t know I’d find my future lover that way” she told you jokingly, pecking you again
You smiled “I’m surprised myself, I was just trying to find my way somewhere, I was lost actually, but instead, I got myself trapped” 
“Sorry pretty, couldn’t help but lean in when I saw you. You’re so angelic, you know that? Makes me want to kiss you all over again, to treat you good”
You blushed at her words, how come a perfect stranger could have such an effect on you ??
“But you said you were lost hm ? Maybe I could help you ? And I’d get to spend time in your company, win win isn’t it ?” she told you, and you agreed
Telling her the address you were looking for, she asked you about your friend. Turns out they had been taking a few classes in the same program together, and that she knew where they lived
Walking you there, she held your hands the whole time, saying she couldn’t let you be cold, and also because she didn’t want to take her hands off you. You arrived in no time and felt a little disappointed at the thought of letting her go just now
“What’s with that look ?” 
“I’m missing you already” you answered
And she replied with crashing her lips on yours, another time. Her tongue in your mouth, you felt incredibly nervous, how come she could make you feel so good ?
Pulling away again, you pouted
“I’m taking you out tomorrow, how about that ?” she asked you, giving you a paper with her number on it
“Sounds perfect to me Hyeju” you smiled
“You can call me your love already” she winked
Maybe you hadn’t found your way to your destination quickly, but that detour was more than worth it
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tzuyuscloud · 10 months
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Hello!! So, I saw your Loona as students and as school crushes thingy and was wondering if you could do a imagine on Olivia gaining a crush on fem reader and starting to come to school for her and getting teased by her members for it. -🥥
From Hyeju’s first day of school til recently she has always been the quiet gamer nerd who stayed to herself. She has earned herself many nicknames like “emo girl” and much others but she always turned a blind eye to the names. She has never had anything excited happen to her while she was in school, but the day she saw you she felt like she had a reason to show up everyday.
Her heart pounded whenever she saw you in the hallways with your friend group. Hyeju damn near memorized your schedule just so she could know when to take bathroom breaks when she was in class so that you guys could cross paths. You always thought that seeing the girl was just a coincidence but it was planned all along.
“Hyeju wanna eat outside or in the cafeteria?” Sooyoung asked her quiet friend who seemed to be in a trance today. “Hello?” Sooyoung snapped her fingers grabbing the younger girl’s attention.
“oops, sorry” Hyeju apologized as she was caught eyeballing y/n and her friend group. “Who were you staring at?” Yeojin teased.
“Gasp! do you have a crush on y/n?!!” Gowon giggled. They all poked and teased her about the crush causing her to blush a deep red.
“Thats why you haven’t been skipping school lately!!” Yeojin smacked Hyeju on the shoulder earning a cold glare from the older girl.
“Yahh!!! leave me aloneee” Hyeju whines as they all teased her.
Little did she know that from afar you overheard the teasing and smiled to yourself.
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aww-alice · 1 year
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LOONA x fem!Reader - Princess of the Sun
A poem in which the sun princess Y/N has to make a decision which moon princess to marry. <3
warning: suggestive
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The princess of the sun opens her eyes
She shines upon the world, she brings the sunrise
The darkness of the night makes way for her light
As she is ecstatic for the events of tonight
A ceremony long awaited
A galaxy of days and nights will be created
As the Sun and the Moon entangle together
And golden rings signify their “forever”
Although first , she has to choose
With which princess the ceremony ensues
For the moon’s princess isn’t just one,
They’re twelve, and they all love the sun.
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Is she going to choose princess HeeJin?
The one who’s hand is always reaching
Bringing Y/N’s fingers to her lips
And kissing them softly, causing an eclipse .
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And if not, will it be princess HyunJin?
With whom she truly loves indulging
In countless, abundant pleasures
The one who makes her feel so treasured ?
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She could go for princess HaSeul,
The one who takes her on adventures in the castle
And any time that princess Y/N would cry,
She would fill up with stars the entire night sky .
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Ecstatic for her choice is also princess Vivi,
With whom she entrusts herself so freely,
Since there’s never any hint of doubt
Cause that’s what true love is all about .
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At that moment, in her mind appears princess Yeojin,
And all the countless moments they spent watching
Over the whole endless Universe, and yet
It’s only princess Y/N that she wanted to get .
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For princess Kim Lip, she feels a great adoration
As she introduces her to so many sensations ,
Especially in the crystal moonlit abyss
As their lips lock into an eternal kiss .
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And then, there is princess Jinsoul,
The one that adores to take control .
Of Y/N’s pretty body, leaving moonlight on her skin
Always and forever lighting a fire within .
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In her heart sparkles princess Choerry,
Glorious, celestial, like a fairy .
Her lips taste like candy, her fingers taste like cherries,
Princess Y/N is her sunshine and the one she wants to marry.
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Princess Yves’ adoring eyes appear in her mind
And the burning desire when their hands entwine .
As graceful as Yves is as she is kind,
She loves to tell princess Y/N “You’re mine.”
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She touches her lips as she thinks of princess Chuu,
There aren’t many things as pretty as those two .
Lips softly pressing against each other, oh yes, it is true,
That to make princess Y/N happy, there’s nothing Chuu wouldn’t do.
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Princess Gowon, her moonlight shining,
On the sun’s princess, their destinies aligning .
All the things she whispers in Y/N’s ear
Makes sparkles all around them appear .
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And finally, princess Olivia, the one
Who always melts the heart of the princess of the sun .
The one with which she’s spent the most nights together,
The princess that swore she’d adore her forever .
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And finally, she’s made the decision.
It is time to uphold the tradition.
“Are you ready, princess Y/N?” asked the Cosmos, “With your decision as to who you’ll marry?”
“Yes, dear Cosmos,” Y/N smiled gracefully.
“I am ready.” 💖☀️
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zeonove · 2 years
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PAIRING: hyejoo x jinsoul x fem! reader ; words: 720
CATEGORIES: loona, hyejoo, jinsoul, smut, trio¿
A/N: IT'S MY FIRST TIME, I'm sorry if the narration is horrible or other things that are not coherent or I don't know, ugly.
A/N 2: hyejoo blode and jinsoul with blue hair
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— y/n unnie! thuth or dare? — began a game for the least of all, hyejoo. the three of them were sitting on the floor in a circle doing nothing fun, the trio playing "boring" childish hand games.
"umm... dare." - you answered confidently. you knew in advance that she would do something racy, that characterizes her, being a sassy.
- well... give me a kiss with tongue for more than ten seconds...? I don't know. — this type of questions in a joke tone is common and it is because the great trust that exists between you gives rise to that they do it between you.
— no problem for me on that, but I need jinsoul to count the seconds. — the named just nodded her head, that was enough. you approached the one who suggested the challenge and without giving the matter much thought, you kissed her.
it is an extremely good kiss, her lips collided so well between yours. you loved to feel the softness of them. even when sometimes when you kiss her, her red lipstick is impregnated.
- hey, time is up! I hope I am be the next one or they can forget about me.— the girl with blue hair joked with a laugh. jinsoul's voice made them separate from the kiss.
"you're fucking jealous, jindori." - you smiled and instantly understood what wanted so you approached her, ignoring the rules of the initial game. jinsoul was not going to resist, in fact she take you for the neck to get closer to her body.
jinsoul's lips had an exquisite taste, like alcohol with some fruit. inexplicable, but delicious. I really wanted you to kiss her, she kissed you with such enthusiasm that you couldn't control her and of course, she wasn't going to miss the opportunity to try to touch any part of your body.
you weren't going to stop her, it doesn't bother you that she's so horny. actually doing it with her is amazing, she's so good and hot.
but, what about hyejoo? your intention is not to leave her aside. she looked at them attentively, although she had her eyes direct to you, guessing your every move, you decided to look at hyejoo, maintaining eye contact. she smiled at you, her gaze emanating intense lust. you weren't going to last long without touching or feeling her, they both knew it well.
you don't know how, but you had jinsoul on top of you, she is very cunning and mischievous. however, the blonde should not be left out of this frenzy of crazy hormones. both looked at the minor as if it were a kind of invitation for her to join the journey. she understood and approached both of them.
the blue-haired girl smiled coquettishly at the youngest, she got off your lap and climbed on top of hyejoo, you don't know if she was conscious or not, but hyejoo lay down on the floor.
—um, hyejoo... you have beautiful boobs.— she brought her hands to the younger girl's tits, massaged them to her liking and then started rubbing her nipples on her sweater since she didn't even mind wearing a bra. hyejoo wasn't afraid to keep her from panting.
you approached both, placed closer to the body of the youngest of her. not to be left behind, you began to undo the buttons of the shirt that jinsoul was wearing, you left a long line of kisses from her jaw to her neck. all this while she kept playing with the blonde and her nipples.
you unzipped her pants, her panties were already fucking wet. you put a hand inside and reached her clit, rubbed it with two fingers and she moaned, arched her back and her head went to the ceiling with her eyes closed.
you looked at hyejoo, her boobs were so tempting. your desire to suck one or both was inevitable, you bit your lip and without waiting much longer, you brought your mouth closer to one of her breasts without stopping fucking jinsoul rubbing her clitoris faster now.
they both moaned at the same time. you love having them at your mercy, you liked that they always want to have sex with you and no one else. without a doubt, this afternoon went from being boring to something better than expected
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tzuuyou · 2 years
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Hi!! Can I request a Olivia Hye x Soloist reader? Where reader is a really famous soloist, and is a lot of idols ideal types. And reader then goes on a show where they just talk about that in general. Olivia then get's a bit sad and insecure. And reader comes back and just comforts Olivia? Angst then fluff? Sorry if it's really long. Thank you in advance!
Insecurities Olivia Hye x fem reader
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Everyone was hyped when IU announced the special guest idols that would be making an appearance on her YouTube channel. Hyeju was expecially excited to see y/n because she had been her ideal type for a long time.
IU greeted them both everyone just smiling happily at each other while IU gave an introduction about each idols' recent activities.
"And y/n I heard you were recently shot a music video and Keeho from P1Harmony made a surprise appearance." IU commented.
Y/n nodded her head and Hyeju was stuck in a gaze of her beauty, "yes yes, I actually watched his vlive and him and his members were talking about how I was their ideal type. He was so sweet and I'd love to work with him again"
Hyeju was spacing out thinking about how every male and female idol has had or have a crush on y/n and who could blame em. She is stunning. "Can we talk about how you're everyone's ideal type?" IU complimented causing y/n to blush a deep shade of red.
As the conversation went on, Hyeju felt a pang of sadness in her chest, wondering if she would ever be good enough for y/n despite them barley having interactions other than this interview. She knew she wasn't girlie enough, or how she didn't fit into the Korean beauty standards whereas y/n was Korea's it girl. She was the standard, but it was also natural beauty which made people love her even more.
Once the interview was over and they all said their goodbyes, and Hyeju hurriedly left to her apartment where she over thought about the day and cried. Meanwhile, y/n visibly saw how upset Hyeju was during the interview and decided to talk to her at her apartment. She had called Hyeju's manager and ask where she lived because she was concerned at how fast she got upset. Y/n knocked on the door awaiting for an answer. "Yes" Hyeju said dryly before she saw her unnie standing in front of her, "oh! Hello unnie" she greeted using formals.
"may I come in?" Y/n asked and Hyeju stepped aside shutting the door behind her. "Hye look I saw you were upset during the interview. Are you okay?" Hyeju looked down at her fingers from her spot on the sofa where they both were arms length apart.
"yeah I'm okay" Hyeju responded, but y/n could clearly tell she was upset.
Y/n then scooted closer to Hyeju, placing her hand on hers "you don't have to be insecure about your imagine. You're beautiful just the way you are. Beauty standards are lame, because everyone is beautiful in their own way." Hyeju was shocked.
"how did you know that's why I was upset?" The younger woman asked. She refused to look up while she spoke, embarrassed that y/n was wasting her time talking to an idol like her.
"you got all sad once I started talking about ideal types." She answered. "But like I said, you're beautiful okay?" And before Hyeju could give her a reply she felt her soft lips press against hers. Their lips moved in sync for a while before Hyeju pulled away once she realized what had happened.
"i- we can't do this!" She panicked and stood up. "I'm not good enough for you, I could never be enough for you y/n" tears formed in Hyeju's eyes and all Y/n could do at that very moment was pull her into a hug as the shorter girl cried.
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blu-joons · 2 years
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When Another Member Teases About Your Age Difference ~ Loona YYXY Reaction
Yves:
Your eyes glanced back as Sooyoung stood back away from you as Jungeun walked into the kitchen to find you both busying yourselves.
“Hello,” Sooyoung shyly smiled, with you doing the same beside her. “Don’t mind the two of us, we’re just getting some lunch.”
“No, don’t mind me,” Jungeun quickly corrected, “I don’t want to get in the way of young, and slightly younger, loves dream hanging around in here.”
A shake of the head came from Sooyoung, “you couldn’t stop yourself, could you?”
Jungeun shook her head too as she looked between you both, “sorry, but you’re too adorable so there’s not much else that we can tease you guys about.”
“Why do you even have to tease us?” Sooyoung chuckled, “what have we ever done to make you guys want to tease us?”
“You’ve dated,” Jungeun simply stated, “and if we don’t get to tease you guys, people might think we’re jealous instead.”
“Of course, because you guys definitely aren’t jealous.”
Chuu:
You smiled across at Jinsol as she joked about the two of you, feeling Jiwoo’s hand quickly slip into yours though as Jinsol went silent.
“You’re just jealous,” Jiwoo quickly warned her, “just ignore her Y/N, she wishes that she had a partner rather than being single.
“I’m not jealous,” Jinsol laughed, “I’m just saying that there’s something cute about the fact that your age difference is small, yet the two of you are so different.”
Jiwoo’s eyes rolled at Jinsol’s remark, “just because I’ve not heard of a programme.”
Jinsol nodded, meeting your eyes as you both shook your heads at how defensive Jiwoo was. “She’s not saying anything bad,” you tried to tell Jiwoo.
“Sorry,” Jiwoo whispered back to Jinsol, “I’m just used to the fans usually being a bit mean and think everyone else is too.”
“I’m not a fan, I’m a friend,” Jinsol reminded her, “not everyone is against your relationship, I love you guys together.”
“You’re right, it’s just hard to get used to.”
Go Won:
You bit down on your bottom lip as Chaewon purposely ignored Yerim as she teased about the slight age difference between you both.
“She did hear me, didn’t she Y/N?” Yerim asked you, with your head nodding in reply, knowing exactly what Chaewon was doing.
“I think she’s acting,” you agreed, keeping your eyes firmly on Chaewon, knowing that it wouldn’t take long for her to break and pay attention to you both.
A chuckle came from Yerim, ��maybe she’ll just think that I’m not here.”
A slight nod of the head came from Chaewon, “it would be easier if you weren’t here if all you’re going to do is tease me and try and embarrass me.”
“I’m not embarrassing you,” Yerim sniggered, “Y/N’s laughing with me, she knows just how funny I am at least.”
“You’re not funny,” Chaewon told Yerim. “You’re just annoying, what are you even doing here anyway disturbing us?”
“You’re doing a good job of not being bothered Chae.”
Olivia Hye:
You didn’t quite know what to say as Hyunjin passed comment on the age difference between you both, but luckily for you, Hyejoo did.
“What does it matter?” She quizzed straight away, shuffling even closer towards you where you were both sat on one of the sofas.
“It doesn’t matter, I think it’s cute,” Hyunjin defended as Hyejoo poked her tongue out across at her to try her best to shut her up. “What’s that face for anyway?”
Hyejoo’s head shook, “stop teasing me, I’m not even doing anything wrong now.”
A chuckle came from Hyunjin as she looked between the two of you, “I’m not teasing you, what’s wrong with saying how sweet you both are together?”
“And the fact that Y/N’s older,” Hyejoo added, “I know that you guys seem to like that part about our relationship the most.”
“I just think it’s adorable, especially when you get all cuddly around Y/N too,” Hyunjin added, “you guys should never change.”
“The two of us don’t plan on changing anyway.”
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okayeojin · 2 years
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loona reaction to accidentally revealing your relationship
☁️ :: mainly angst
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♡ :: heejin 희진
as heejin was excitedly talking to her fans on vlive, giggling amused at the way the comments would go crazy as soon as she did something as innocent as simply brushing her hand through her hair or biting her bottom lip as her eyes skimmed through the comments. a little "oh!" left her lips as a viewer pointed out a few new additions to her drawings neatly taped on the wall behind her. "yes! i added some recent pictures i drew lately" she exclaimed as she rolled with her chair closer to the wall and carefully removed said drawings from it, with the intention of showing them to her fans. "i've been drawing traditionally a lot, actually" she explained, resting the drawings on her desk. "but i have some... fairly recent digital pieces as well" she continued as she pulled out and unlocked her tablet. smiling at the screen she finally chose what to show her viewers, pulling out this pretty landscape view she had worked on for the last few days. flattered by the positive response, she felt like showing more, sliding her fingers on the screen in the wrong direction, accidentally revealing what many people immediately recognized was a portrait of you. you were wearing the same outfit as the most recent music show you and your group attended to... and overall some kpop fans would have recognized you regardless. her eyes shot wide open and her expression didn't really leave any doubts to the viewers. something was definitely up between the two of you. "that's...! they're just... i just admire them a lot and..." she would ramble before changing the subject and attempting to keep her live going, but the comments were not letting her off the hook so easily... so much that she eventually had to end it, and with a shaky sigh and teary eyes proceeded to text you.
♡ :: hyunjin 현진
hyunjin acted without thinking. and the shocked expressions on her members' faces or the stern look from her manager, and complete silence that fell over the whole room should have made her understand that she had messed up big time. it was a live interview, show, kind of thing, and the hosts were this group of over middle aged men, thinking that making fun of young girls is somewhat entertaining, and crossing many many lines while doing so. during a specific moment in the show, the girls were all called together to take a picture with the mcs, who didn't even think before grabbing some of them by their shoulders and pulling them closer. hyunjin was one of them. and she quickly pulled away, faking a smile. "oh what happened?" the host tried to joke "you have a boyfriend or something? is he jealous?" he continued while laughing in her face, at which she replied "yes, my s/o wouldn't be happy seeing you touching me like that", storming out of the set. unprofessional, she knew that. but she couldn't bear it any longer. you, who were watching the live from your phone, had your mouth wide open, not a single idea in mind about what you were supposed to do at that moment, until you got hyunjin's call. "i have to figure things out with the company about what just happened. i’m really sorry, love".
♡ :: haseul 하슬
she was peacefully on vlive, probably in her own dorm room with no supervision from any of the staff or even her manager -who was however watching her live just to keep the situation under control. she was answering questions from the fans, giggling and scolding her own members for leaving comments lovingly making fun of her, she even sang some songs that were requested by the viewers. she was having so much fun that she almost forgot she had invited you over at a certain hour, when she was almost sure she would have finished by then, but it wasn’t the case. she soon heard your voice on the other side of the door; you were surely being entertained by some of her members while she was still finishing up her live. she got so excited at the thought of going out with you, that she made a rookie mistake: she said her goodbyes, she thanked her fans for keeping her company, and she swore she had ended the live, but she stood up so quickly that her hand slipped and never properly clicked. she ran to greet you and loudly exclaimed “i missed you so much!! oh my god come here” and kissed you just loud enough that it was clearly heard by the viewers. then her phone would start going off with calls from her manager and she would get so confused but soon understand the situation and you could see her face going pale in an instant.
♡ : yeojin 여진
you had spent the whole afternoon together, drinking milkshakes while sitting in front of the ocean on the beach. you had cuddled the whole time and taken so many pictures as well, especially yeojin. it was a time so dear to her because for the very first time in months her schedule was free, no promotions, no fan meetings, no interview, no radio, no variety shows... she almost couldn't believe it was real, spending time with her s/o like this, without anyone's from her company supervision, without having to leave at a certain hour. "you look so good like that!" she exclaimed, snapping a picture of you, "oh my god the sunset! pose like this for me!" she continued, moving around to get your best angles. you chuckled, covering your face from some of the sand she was accidentally kicking around while moving, "let's get a picture together instead, you have enough of my face in that phone, i think" you suggested, extending your arm to invite her next to you. snapping a quick picture together, you admired how cute you both looked sharing the smallest peck on your lips, making yeojin shriek in embarrassment. "don't you think it looks good?" you asked, "i might post this!" you joked, to which yeojin surprisingly replied "you can". you raised both eyebrows at her "huh? this could be very risky for you, i don't want to ruin your career...", getting interrupted by your girlfriend "you have your profile on private anyways, right? here, i'll do it" grabbing her phone which was connected to your instagram account too, posting it and closing the app. "ther-" not even one second later, she got a call. from her manager, which instantly made her heart drop. you watched her expression with a puzzled look on your face, wondering what was happening. "i i accidentally uploaded the picture on the loona account and it got immediately taken down by the company, but 300 people had liked it already and there's probably screenshots around" she cried into your arms as you did your best to comfort her.
♡ : vivi 비비
for the first time after a while she had decided to do a live all by herself in her own vocal room, showing her fans new paintings she had worked on or planned on doing, and she would cutely get closer to the screen to see the comments, before pulling back and giggling, and then answering. "when was the last time i went out with the members?" she read the comment out loud before puffing her cheeks and glancing upwards towards the ceiling for a second, clearly trying to recall the event, then letting out a "oh!" of realization and pulling out her phone, fiddling with it a bit before showing it to the camera she was streaming on. "this is a picture i took last week when i went out to drink with loona 1/3... subunit hangout" she giggled while zooming on the faces of each member present in the picture. she stopped chuckling all of the sudden, her heart stopped and her face visibly turned pale as a notification popped up on the screen, big enough for every viewer to see. from: the love of my life; <are you still up for that one date you promised me~? 💕>. the chat was going so crazy that she thought the whole app would freeze and stop working, or something... she was furiously giggling and looking around for any help, trying her best to cover it up, "that's my,, my friend yeah they.. they are joking, i mean-" but the sheer despair on her face was way too much to hide, and the tears welled up in the corners of her eyes weren't helping her case at all. then suddenly the door to her room opened just enough for only one hand to be seen, inviting her to step outside and she closed her live in a hurry, apologizing profusely in a shaky voice.
♡ : kim lip 킴립
it was a dumb mistake. very dumb. and she could never forgive herself for potentially ruining your life, other than completely destroying your privacy. she was doing a live for her birthday, and it was now well past midnight, reason why she couldn't stop yawning to save her life, apologizing every time she had to cover her mouth to release another one. but she had promised to stay up at least until two in the morning, and considering she had no schedules whatsoever the next day, she wanted to keep her promise with her fans. and despite some of them complaining that she should rest and go to bed, she wasn't letting go of her little personal challenge to stay up a bit more. "don't worry guys, we can uhm... listen to some music, i will stay up" as if she hadn't been playing songs for the last three hours already. then a comment caught her eyes, "what time is it?". it was written in english, meaning it was from an international fan with a different timezone, most likely. after reading it out loud, she pulled out her phone and pointed it directly at the camera, turning it on and showing the bright screen to her viewers. maybe it was her lack of sleep, or the fact that her hand was covering part of the screen, but her reflexes weren't fast enough and her brain didn't process fast enough that her lockscreen was her cupping your face and kissing you right on the lips, your cheeks puffed and all. it was a cute picture indeed. but not in that particular moment, when she suddenly realized and pulled her phone away from the camera and clutched it with both hands, resting it against her chest. her lack of explanation was loud enough for anyone to put two and two together (although the picture of her kissing someone on the lips was a very clear indicator that she had a romantic relation with someone), and at that point she cleared her throat and said awkwardly "it's 2am, time to go bye!", and turned the live off to plop down on her chair and cover her face with her hands, defeated.
♡ : jinsoul 진슬
jinsoul loves you. she loves you so much she is literally unable to take her eyes off you. and despite how romantic it sounds -and it is- it can indeed end up causing you two some troubles, especially considering the type of industry you both worked in, how demanding and scary it can be. that being said, it happened from time to time that your groups had a comeback at the same time, often meeting on the stage of music shows. you'd look so hot with your makeup done, you hair all pretty and your stage outfit so sparkly, you'd steal all the spotlight. at least to her. that one episode in particular was no different. while the winner groups' member were doing their speech, her eyes were constantly pointing in your direction, and she wasn't even being subtle about it, since her members would occasionally pinch her side to get her attention back. once the encore began, and everyone began moving around and greeting one another, she took it as a chance to swiftly make her way to you, ignoring gowon's hand trying to keep her in place. you ever so slightly bowed to each other as to not raise any suspicion by being to friendly or whatever, and she gently grazed her hand against yours, causing your blushing to increase. it's not until you both got off the stage that she decided to be bold about it and steal a little peck from your lips, which caused you to gasp loudly and look around frantically, as other idols who were able to see what went on looked at you weirdly. jinsoul simply chuckled, unknowing of the fact that you were indeed caught on camera, at the very corner of it, but it surely didn't go unnoticed by some viewers...
♡ : choerry 최리
as affectionate as she is, she would still try her best to behave around you, especially in public. she would literally teleport to another dimension away from you if she saw someone holding a phone, afraid of the possibility of being caught even just staring at each other. and it would be extremely painful to her, especially considering how one of her favorite activities of all time was clinging to your arm for as long as possible until you physically have to remove her. this time she really couldn't refrain herself, and the consequences of such a tender moment would probably haunt her for the rest of her career. you would usually spend your time with her and the rest of loona by passing off as part of the staff, so it wasn't weird for you to be "caught" with the girls during some of their schedules. this one time, however, choerry was incredibly worn out after a particular mv filming day that took so many takes to finish, that as soon as she saw you she wrapped her arms so tightly around your neck and her lips immediately found their way on yours. unconsciously behind caught on accident by one of the makeup artists filming an instagram story that got posted without much of second look, or review of it. as soon as the video began circulating, she would become insufferable, blaming herself to no end, even advising you to break up with her because she "ruined your life". tell her it's not her fault ):
♡ : yves 이브
she's so romantic. she has heart eyes whenever she looks at you and she can't even control it. bless her. however, because of this exact reason, the two of you could rarely ever hang out in public, since it'd be hard to believe you were just a friend of hers or a staff member. even when she sang love songs on stage, her voice was so filled with such emotions that not even her fans would believe that "she was thinking of orbits while singing". she is so full of love. it was after one of their stages that she was complimented about her voice, and the host commented how "it seems like you really resonate with the lyircs, huh? are they perhaps dedicated to a special someone or...?", he would inquire. yves would get so defensive it would be obvious she was trying to hide something. "oh no! haha, i mean... you know, friends and family, huh- my members yeah, and overall everyone who has supported us along the way" and she would start rambling to the point where one of her members had to stop her by physically placing a hand behind her back to prompt her to slow down. there would be a lot of speculations about who could be this "special someone" of hers, and it would get so stressful to the point where she felt like she couldn't do a vlive in fear of slipping up on her own words. until it happened. she got a call during a live while she carelessly had her phone on the desk with the screen facing up, and the word "love♥️" shined brightly on the screen. as she grabbed the device so fast it almost slipped out of her hands, her face turned as pale as a ghost and she began clumsly trying to explain herself, "that's haha it was my huuuh cousin-" but none of the viewers were buying it, so she had to quickly turn the live off and called you in between tears, apologizing before you could even ask what was wrong.
♡ : chuu 츄
she would constantly keep you on edge, jumping up on you from behind, hugging you unexpectedly, holding your hand while the possibility of being caught was still there, and if she happened to be needy enough she would even be so bold to kiss you somewhat publicly. your stress levels would be through the roof, to be honest. there wouldn’t be many rumors going around at first, nearly everyone was aware of her bubbly personality so her linking arms with someone other that her members wouldn’t be too big of a shocker. at least not so much that her agency had to make a statement or what not. she even went as far as to introduce you to her fans on live, giggling and telling her viewers about the way you’ve been friends since high school and still keep in touch. which wasn’t exactly wrong, except for the fact that you’ve been more than friends for a few years... it was during one of those lives that it all went downhill. you had been sitting behind the camera, looking at her and silently giggling from time to time at her antics, careful of not being caught by the viewers. but i guess you were looking a bit too adorable to her, reason why she just couldn’t wait and told her fans she had to go to the bathroom real quick, and therefore she had to momentarily mute her mic. except that she didn’t. and the sound of smooching was loud and clear to everyone. of course it didn’t take her too long to figure out what had happened as soon as she sat back down on her chair. immediate response was to shut down the live, get up suddenly to go talk to her manager, while ignoring your yells asking her what was wrong.
♡ : gowon 고원
she was at a radio interview when it all took place, her and the rest of the girls were each asked to describe their ideal date, and haseul suggested that gowon replied first. giggling at the request, she excitedly adjusted herself on her seat before leaning slightly closer towards the mic and began replying, explaining how bad she wanted to have a picnic in a field of pretty flowers, but the weather hadn't been on its best behavior to do so. the whole time her mind was wandering to you, thinking about how much you had begged her to go on a picnic, as you liked being outdoors so much. almost forgetting where she was, until the radio host asked her "ah so you like flowers?" to which she mindlessly replied with "ah my partner really loves th-" and as her breath suddenly cut short and her heart began pounding so hard, she started frantically looking at her members for help and comfort. they were trying to give her reassuring glances, sharing looks with the radio host too, who immediately caught on to what was happening and broadcasted the next song. gowon soon enough took off her headphones and stood up to call you, not even caring that the rest of loona was shouting her name. she profusely apologized to you on the phone, loudly crying into the speaker.
♡ : olivia hye 올리비아혜
she could not, for the life of her, explain how it all happened. she was careful, she has always been careful. protecting you was what had always mattered to her the most, as long as your identity and your own career was preserved, it wasn’t important what happened to her. not a single glance in your direction during music shows or music awards, not even a single reaction to your performance. it was fine, she would shower you with compliments and feedback about your stage once the night was over, maybe backstage, maybe on your way back, through messages, or phone calls. sure it was hard, you craved affection and she also felt guilty for having to ignore you more often that not, but what could she do... her job required this sort of behavior. it all went downhill during a vlive with the rest of the yyxy members, during which one of the fans asked if they had any other kpop idol they looked up to and why. she wasn't sure if she should've said it, but regarless, she said your name. and lowkey went on a tangent about how good you were at your job and how she liked the way you danced and performed. her own members started playfully teasing her, "ooh it looks like hyeju has a crush" and gently elbowing her. hyeju just chuckled in embarassment and before she coule deny it a flood of comments appeared before her eyes. <what? she's dating y/n?>, <omg haha this is crazy>, <i dont think they'd make a good couple actually>, <no way y/n managed to pull hyeju hahaha>. rather than being anxious about her relationship being exposed, she was getting more and more pissed by the second at the comments saying she was too good for you, and the ones badmouthing you. she stood up slamming her hands on the table, startling her members. "the one that's too good is y/n, you have no right to speak about them, so get their name out of your mouth. it's none of your business if we're dating or not!" and stormed out of the room, not wasting a second to call you, more angry than upset.
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authorforrosie · 2 years
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Requested by: anonymous.
Request: I would love if you could do a piece about girlfriend Olivia Hye comforting the reader who is struggling with personal issues in their life (whatever you feel okay writing about!) Gen!reader or fem!reader is fine, whichever you prefer!
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Title: Son Hyeju (Olivia) is your girlfriend and comfort you.
Pairing: Son Hyeju x You [GxG]
Warnings: Personal Issues, egotistical parents, falling behind in college.
Words: 985.
Son Hyeju had a worried expression on her face when she didn't hear anything or see any messages from you. It's very unusually for you to not communicate with her via phone when she has a busy day at the studio. Her mind couldn't function at all around lunch that's why her manager send her home for a few days to rest.
Tears rolled down her cheeks exact to the moment when her manager's car arrived in front of her house. She couldn't even say a 'thank you' or 'bye' because of how worried she really is. She glanced around nervously. Being worried really made her anxious. She yelled your name and ran into every room downstairs. Her worried expression changed to relief only for a moment. It changed back to worried when her eyes glanced to tears on your cheeks.
„Darling I am home." Whispered Son Hyeju with worry in her voice. She saw how you stirred from your sleep. She sighed in sadness when she noticed your lips trembling and your y/e/c eyes getting watery from tears.
You sat up on the bed with your back to the headboard when Son Hyeju sat down next at you. She opened her arms wide.
„Come here and let it all out." Coaxed Son Hyeju with softness in her voice. You crawled on her lap in her open arms with more tears rolling down your cheeks.
„Let it all out. Shh." Whispered Son Hyeju into your ear with comfort in her voice. You sobbed and sobbed until you ran out of tears. That's when your sobbing turned into soft sniffling.
You nuzzled your face into her neck. She noticed her white blouse getting wet by your tears. Which she definitely didn't care about since you are what matters to her.
„What's wrong my sweet sweet darling..." Asked Son Hyeju with worry in her voice. It broke her heart to pieces when you are sobbing or tears up.
You glanced into her brown eyes with your  y/e/c eyes when she moved her fingers under your chin to make you look into her eyes. Your eyes answered almost every question for her. Since your eyes looked very dull and sad.
„I am failing the subject that my parents forced me into. Because they want me to study business on college. They never ask what I want to do you know. I don't want to get into business and I am not interest into that subject. I am more into the subject acting, art and photography." Answered you with passion in your voice. Son Hyeju only nodded with her head and thought about what to say to give you more comfort.
One of her two hands moved to your back to rub it with a sad expression on her face. It caused her to be sad when you are feeling sad. She kissed your forehead with much comfort and love.
„You know you don't have to do what your parents tell you to do. You are an adult now and you have me by your side. I will always be here to love and support you in everything you do or want to do. You should learn to do your own thing and your parents opinions shouldn't matter to you. Because they are clearly very egotistical for forcing to do something that you don't want to do." Comforted Son Hyeju with sweetness in her voice. Her hand caressed your cheeks which flushed red in a blush.
„You are absolutely right thank you. Will you always be by my side. Because I know that my parents aren't gonna be by my side for a long time. Since they only care about themselves and their business." Asked you with hope in your voice.
It broke her heart when she heard the hope in your voice. Because you will always have her by your side. You don't need to have hope in her own opinions.
„Oh baby girl you don't even need to have hope. Me and my bandmates will always be by your side to love and support you in everything you do or want to do." Answered Son Hyeju with confidence in her voice. She kissed your cheeks.
„Let's watch Netflix and cuddle baby girl. We all day since I have a few days off to rest. I was so worried about you that my brain couldn't function at work." Suggested Son Hyeju with happiness in her voice. You clapped in your hands really fast at the thought of spending a few days alone with her.
Her hand took the remote and clicked on the Netflix button. A smile on your face when she turned on 'my first first love' for you. Since it's your favorite K-Drama on Netflix. She chuckled a moment when she saw how your eyes lit up when you saw the K-Drama title. A wide smile on your lips.
„Yes please baby..." Smiled you with a smile that reached your beautiful y/e/c eyes.
Son Hyeju walked away for a moment to get dressed into more comfortable clothes. A cute pyjama which matches your Pikachu pyjama. When she came back to the bed she felt her heart fluttering because you cuddled with the Pikachu plushy that she got for you on tour with Loona.
„I love you my sweet baby girl. Mwah.” State Son Hyeju with admiration and love in her voice. She gave you a passionately peck on your lips. Your cheeks flushed red in a blush when you realized how passionately the peck on lips really were.
You gave her a peck on the lips mumbling a happily „I love you most.” Son Hyeju smiled which reached her eyes and she wrapped her arms around your torso. Cuddling you in a cute position on your queen-sized bed.
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gahyeonszn · 9 months
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loona masterlist!
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✰ heejin
take it (M)
✰ hyunjin
✰ haseul
✰ yeojin
✰ vivi
✰ kim lip
✰ jinsoul
✰ choerry
✰ yves
✰ chuu
✰ gowon
✰ hyeju
✰ ot 12
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suga-honey-icedtea · 2 years
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ellooo, i think prompt #24 with hyeju would be cutee!! thanks in advance><
did you mean hyejoo? i'm gonna write for her anyway, though!
!!! please don't send any more of these prompts!
24. Soft, light kisses on their erogenous zones.
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"Joo?" The sound of Hyejoo's name echoed slightly in the apartment, indicating that the caller was not close. Hyejoo only hummed, engrossed in her book far more than anything else around her.
Hearing footsteps approach the room she was in, Hyejoo didn't look up even when she felt Y/N crawl onto the chair behind her. Luckily, it wasn't a small chair, and they slid easily in behind Hyejoo. Their arms slowly snaked around her waist and their lips were pressing ever so gently to the back of her neck.
"What is it, baby?" Hyejoo finally spoke softly and closed her book after marking the page she was on. Y/N was the one to hum this time from behind her, their lips continuing to press small kisses to the back of her neck. After a few more kisses, their chin found a spot on her shoulder and a smile formed on their face.
"Can we go get ice cream? I really want to try that vanilla peanut butter flavor!" Y/N excitedly held Hyejoo tighter and with a laugh, she placed her book on the nearby table. How could she say no to them? Especially when they kissed her so softly like she was a precious jewel. With a nod from Hyejoo, Y/N cheered and hurried to get up and get their shoes on.
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Hey!! Can I ask for a scenario with LOONA's Chuuves (Chuu + Yves), where they are arguing on who you're favorite member LOONA member is and trying to give you gifts (bribe you) to choose them, but then you end up choosing someone else (because you can't choose between your girlfriends/want to mess with them a bit)? 💕
Chuu x Yves x Reader
I like.. Choerry
"Come on Y/N just tell Chuu I'm your favorite, you're just being cruel at this point."
Chuu looked at you angrily waiting for your answer, her cheeks all red because of how she keeps holding her breath out of anger, which to be honest is really cute.
"I won't choose, end of discussion."
You turned your back at them and walked towards the other girls, annoyed by this never ending argument. They followed you and sat on both of your sides, trapping you.
"You don't have to, you already did at some point, it's only natural."
Yves continued, she was unusally persistent today, Chuu probably told her she was your favorite.
You looked at the concerned girl suspisciously.
"You started this didn't you ?"
Your girlfriend looked at you innocently.
"I only said the truth."
"Which would be ?"
"That I'm your favorite out of the twelve of us because I'm the cutest."
The statement was obviously paired with a cute face, everything to make you agree. But you knew better than to get into your girlfriends' arguments.
"I never said that."
You wouldn't give them the possibility to put that on you, if they wanted to fight it'll be between the two of them.
You took your fork and were about to put it in your mouth when Yves cut you off.
"So I'm your favorite ! I knew it !"
You sighed, you weren't going to be able to eat at peace it seems.
"I didn't say that either."
"Oh come on you have to choose !"
You rolled your eyes.
"Okay Choerry is my favorite."
They were about to continue harassing you for an answer but stopped.
"Wait what ?"
"I like Choerry, now can I eat ?"
They both looked at each other while the other girls were laughing at their antics.
"You can't just say Choerry like that."
"Why not ?"
"She ain't cuter than me..." "..and she ain't sexier than me..."
Both were questioning their whole lives.
"Am I not sexy enough ?.." Yves was clearly in the middle of a mental breakdown.
"Olivia Hye I am cute, right ?"
"No."
You choke at her response even though it was expected.
Choerry obviously arrived at this moment and received terrifying stares from both of your girlfriends.
"What did I do again ?"
"Are you trying to steal our girlfriend ?"
"What ?! No, why ?"
"Y/N said you're her favourite, tell us your secret."
You took the knife out of Sooyoung's hands and put it down on the table far away from her reach.
"Oh thanks Y/N."
"You're welcome."
You chuckled at how she was blushing well until you felt two pairs of eyes digging holes in both your sides.
"Okay girls, that's enough I love you both very much, I don't have any favorite."
They both crossed their arms.
"Oh you do, we all heard it."
Man you were in deep trouble, you spend the rest of the day trying to make up with your girlfriends.
You knew you shouldn't have answered.
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Hey, finally posting your request. Hope you like it. Have a good day/night 😘 -Ael
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c4llezz · 1 year
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SURPRISE!
Requested: Yes (I decided to combine two requests I hope you don't mind!). hello! can i request a fluff au, female reader x olivia hye where hyeju is tired from concerts and the reader flies over and surprises her?. Hi could you do a hyeju x reader where hyeju is overworking herself and the reader plans something to make her stay at home!
OLIVIA HYE X F!READER
TW: loonatheworldtour
Genre: Fluff, hurt/comfort?
Word count: 1.2K
A/N: I'm so sorry for disappearing and taking so long to write this, I hope it doesn't disappoint. I'll try to update more frequently and finish the requests I have on the message board.
A/N2: Merry Christmas (if you celebrate it)! I hope all of you had a lovely day and you could spend it with your loved ones.
A/N3: I hate bbc. My Christmas wish is for the girls to be free, and keep boycotting orbits!
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Expect mistakes, happy reading!
“I really miss you”
“I really miss you too” you answered. Your girlfriend has been away from the country touring around the world, right now she just arrived at the hotel in LA for their KCON stage “But you are coming in a week or so and I can see you again.”
“But is just for 3 days before I go to Europe. I’m drained, I didn’t imagine touring would be this exhausting” she sighed “And I miss you” she repeated making you chuckle.
“Hang there a few days and when you come back for those 3 days you can come to my house and sleep all you want in my bed. Does that sound good?” She nodded excitedly at your proposal “Well, I have to go now, is almost 1 am here and I need to wake up early. But I’ll see you in just four days!”
“Four days? But in four days I’d be in Dall-“ she couldn’t finish her sentence because you had already hung up the phone.
Days later you were boarding a plane at the airport. Before you even had that call with Hyeju you had already bought tickets to Dallas so you could spend some time with her. You had talked with some of the staff members asking them if it was ok for you to stay a few days making the members -mainly your girlfriend- company, which took some convincing but in the end they agreed. Since the flight was 12 hours long you were going to arrive on time to surprise Hyeju when their concert ended, so when the plane took off you could only think about her and her reaction.
When you arrived in Dallas the first thing you did after getting off the plane was look at all the messages you had. One was from your mother telling you to send her a text when you arrived, the other one was from Haseul saying the same thing your mother had said. Then you looked at Hyeju’s contact where you had more than 10 unread texts
Hye🖤
good night
I miss you
good morning
have a good day at work
and don’t forget to eat
have you not woken up yet?
it’s almost 8 am there and you have work at 7
are you ok?
hey
the concert is starting soon, i feel really tired tho
are you mad?
did i do something?
You decided to answer her messages telling her you were busy and couldn’t read her texts earlier but you weren’t mad hoping to ease her anxiousness, you also told her to “take it easy” and to rest until the concert started which according to your watch was in 30 minutes. You ordered a taxi to where they were having the concert, not before buying some snacks for the girls and texted one of the staff members telling them you were on your way.
More than half an hour later, thanks to traffic, you arrived at the venue. You paid and thanked the taxi driver and then got out of the car with your things, the staff you had been communicating with was waiting for you “Hi, sorry for the time there was a little traffic” you apologized, the woman said it was no problem and then told you to follow her to the dressing rooms mentioning that the girls were already on stage.
Not even a minute after you left your things in the dressing room you could hear the voices of some of the girls coming to where you were, and then you saw the door open "-to change clothes…YN?” you waved at the four girls entering the room. “What are you doing here?” Jinsoul asked.
“Visiting. I brought snacks,” you answered and pointed at the bag with snacks you had bought earlier.
“Is great that you are here, Hyeju’s been in a bad mood today,” Kim Lip said “And she said her hip has been hurting.”
“Really?” you frowned with concern, “Since when?”
She shrugged “I don’t know, she just mentioned it today.”
You nodded thinking about your girlfriend’s message earlier when she told you she was tired, your thoughts were interrupted when Yeojin tackled you with a hug making you fall to the floor “YN unnie! I have so much to tell you! First, can you believe how many people had come? Also, did you see our presentations? Look at our outfits, aren’t they great?” she rambled “When did you arrive and why didn’t you tell me?”
“Yeojin, who are you killing on the floor?” you heard Yves’s voice, meaning Hyeju was already in the dressing room or near it. You confirmed your theory after Yves made Yeojin stand up, finally letting you breathe peacefully, and you saw her entering the room. She froze at the door after seeing you, her eyes wide in shock. Gowon, who was behind her, bumped into her back making the taller girl wheeze in pain.
“Surprise!” you coughed sitting up “Sorry, give me a second,” you stood up and walked up to her.
“What are you doing here?”
You smiled “I told you I was seeing you in four days, didn’t I?” your smile turned into a frown “Now, what’s with your hip hurting?”
“It’s nothing” she dismissed your comment.
“No is not. You’ve been saying it hurts since our KCON stage” Gowon said earning a glare from the younger girl, she had promised not to tell anyone.
“What?!” everyone in the room exclaimed.
“Ok, it hurts a lot,” she admitted “but I can’t let Orbits down”
“I’m sure they’ll understand if you can’t perform” you comforted her “And if you rest for a few days you’ll be fine to dance again.” Seeing her hesitation you added, “We can spend time together while you rest too…”
“… Fine”
“Hyeju, lay down for the rest of the show, everyone else go change we don’t have much time.” The leader of the group ordered. The girls quickly did what they were told while you and your girlfriend went to sit on the couch.
She laid down with her head on your lap, “My hair is going to get dirty because of you” she said when you started running your fingers through it. You didn’t stop, knowing she liked when you did that, her closed eyes being a sign of it. “I’m glad you are here and I didn’t have to wait another week to see you again.” A small yawn escaped her mouth.
“Are you sleepy?” she nodded at your question “You can sleep, don’t worry.”
“But I want to spend time with you”
“I’ll be here when you wake up and we have more days to spend together because I also bought tickets to Mexico city”
“Really?” she asked, her voice soft and distant “That’s great. You are the best...” you chuckled at her comment and noticed she had already fallen asleep, you were glad she had taken time to rest even if it had taken some convincing words, her health was definitely something important to you. You made a mental note to always remind her to take care of her body. Minutes later, the tiredness you felt from the flight had caught up to you and soon you were sleeping too.
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