ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ summary ! when your best friend drunkenly confesses his feelings for you..
pairing ! haechan x fem!reader
genre ! fluff, non idol au, best friends to lovers au
𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚ a/n ! not proofread!!
you’re currently sitting in the living room of your apartment, the low hum of the show playing on your tv filling the space.
the soft buzzing of your phone pulling your attention away as you saw your best friends name appear on your screen.
‘haechan?’ you thought, confused on why he was suddenly calling you as he told you he would be out with the boys today.
grabbing your phone you answered the call, pressing your phone against your ear softly,
“hello?” you called out, being met with silence before you heard the sound of shuffling on the other end.
“finally,” he started, his voice slightly slurred, “you took forever to pick up” he adds.
rolling your eyes you ignore his comment, “what do you want, hyuck?”
“open the door” the said boy replies.
“what? why?” you ask, your voice skeptical.
haechan let’s out a huff before replying, “just do it”, he says quickly before hanging up.
letting out a sigh you stand up, making your way to your door and opening it, revealing your best friend on the other side.
“what are you doing here? it’s almost midnight.” you question, raising your eyebrow at the boy.
“it’s never stopped me before” he replies with a teasing smirk
you stare at the boy, a look of suspicion on your face. “are you drunk?” you ask.
“a little” he replies, his smirk growing.
you roll your eyes in response before turning around and making your way back to your couch, silently letting him in.
haechan quickly enters your apartment, closing the door behind him and following behind you.
as you sit down the boy immediately does the same, sitting down close to you.
you notice the boy was staring at you so you let out a laugh, “what?”
“nothing, you just look pretty” he says with a shrug.
“okay?” you raise an eyebrow at the boy. you were used to him calling you pretty so it doesn’t faze you as much anymore.
clearing your throat you decide to ask, “so, what did you need to tell me?”
haechan focuses his gaze to his hands while clearing his throat, “i like you.” he says quietly.
you blink at the boy, confusion dancing over your face, your heart fluttering in the process. “are you serious?” you ask.
you have been friends with haechan for years now and after a while you started to realize you had a crush on him.
he was always nice to you, doing things for you that no one else did and always remembering the little things about you.
“yes. very.” he responds. haechan looks up to meet your gaze before continuing.
“look, i get it if you don’t feel the same way but i need to get this off my chest.” he says, looking down at his hands again.
“no matter what i do i just can’t help but think about you,” he starts while taking a quick glance at you.
“i think about kissing you like way more than i should. you make me laugh and i feel like i can just be myself around you” he finishes, swallowing hard.
“hyuck” you let out softly which reaching out to grab his hand. the boy tenses at your touch but relaxes after you give his hand a comforting squeeze.
“i like you too.” you tell him. haechans head whips up, his eyes wide. “really?” he asks, a flicker of hope appearing in his eyes.
“yes, really. now go to sleep, we’ll finish this tomorrow” you respond, a smile appearing on your lips as you throw a blanket to the boy.
“goodnight hyuck” you call out after the boy gets comfortable, turning off the light and making your way towards your room.
“goodnight, y/n.” he says as he closes his eyes, drifting off to sleep soon after
haechan let out a groan as he woke up.
his head was throbbing, his throat was dry, and he was confused on why he woke up on your couch.
the boy sat up, rubbing his eyes as they adjust to the brightness of the room.
“good morning, sunshine” you tease as you walk into the living room, a glass of water in one hand and advil in the other.
haechan stares at you as you walk in, his eyes growing wide. “so.. that wasn’t a dream?” he lets out.
“i guess not” you tell him while letting out a laugh as you hand him the glass and medicine.
he quickly swallows down the pills before looking at you. “what exactly did i say?” he asks, barely remembering anything from last night.
“you basically confessed your love for me and said you wanted to kiss me” you reply, letting out a laugh.
the boy lets his body flop back down on the couch, now remembering what happened last night.
another laugh slips through your lips as you watch him.
haechan suddenly sits up, a somewhat serious look on his face.
“wait.. you confessed too!” he exclaims, pointing his finger at you.
“i did.” you confirmed while nodding your head.
the boy stared at you, “so what does that us?” he asks hesitantly.
“still friends,” you start. the boy felt his heart drop, opening his mouth to say something but you beat him to it.
“you never asked me to be your girlfriend” you finish with a shrug while turning to look at him.
noticing the expression on his face you break out into laughter.
“stop laughing, that wasn’t funny!” he tells you. “sorry” you reply, stopping yourself from laughing anymore.
haechan then reaches out for your hand, holding it softly before speaking.
“well y/n, will you be my girlfriend?” he asks, blushing a little as a smile appears on his lips.
“yes donghyuck, i will.” you tell him.
the boy wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you in for a hug. after a moment he pulls away slightly, his eyes glancing from your eyes to your lips.
“can i kiss you?” he asks, looking up to meet your gaze. you nod and the boy closes the gap between you, pressing a soft kiss against your lips.
you pull away after a second, “took you long enough.” you tease.
“shut up” the boy scoffs before kissing you again.
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