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𑣲⋆。˚ GREAT PRETENDER
synopsis: bf!keonho was never the jealous type, or that’s what he thought. seeing you talk to someone else gave him feelings he was embarrassed of. he didn’t expect to cry about it.
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keonho was never the type of guy who was afraid of crying. he allowed himself to feel things deeply, but only when he was alone. that was his only rule. no one ever saw him break, not his mom, not his sister, and NEVER y/n.
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that afternoon at school, he was walking towards the vending machine to meet with y/n like he always did right before school ended. but when he turned the corner, he noticed she wasn’t alone.
y/n was standing there talking to seonghyeon. popular seonghyeon. the boy every girl in the school had a crush on. he was so easy-going, friendly, confident, and smarter than keonho.
they were laughing about something. seonghyeon said something that made y/n throw her head back in laughter. her hand lightly holding his arm to keep her balance from how hard she was laughing. they looked… good together. comfortable, natural.
keonho stopped in his tracks, a cold feeling settling in his stomach.
it’s probably nothing, he told himself, maybe they know each other.
but his mind wouldn’t stop. seonghyeon had no visible flaws. good looking, athletic, easy smile. they looked perfect standing next to each other. like they could be the couple of the school.
he was getting in his head, slightly swaying from side to side as he fidgeted with his fingers. biting on his bottom lip as he kept staring.
when y/n noticed keonho, her face lit up. she quickly said goodbye and jogged to him.
“hey! i was just catching up with seonghyeon, i had classes with him in middle school. i hadn’t seen him in forever,” she explained happily, slipping her hand into his. “ready to walk home?”
and it was almost as if a switch was flipped, keonho’s face was bright again, nobody would ever assume that he was on the verge of tears just moments before.
he masked it perfectly, a light smile on his face. he listened enthusiastically to her talk about her day, laughed at her jokes, and kissed her forehead when they parted ways. she had no idea.
but the second he got home, knowing his mom and his sister were gone, the mask shattered.
keonho closed his bedroom door and walked towards his bed, took a seat on the floor in front of his bed, and allowed himself to cry, hard.
he felt really stupid for crying over this, it was just a conversation. but the insecurity hit him like a truck. he never really thought he was insecure about his appearance until today. seeing y/n laugh with another boy like that, she looked like she belonged right by his side.
what if one day she notices can do better? his thoughts weren’t making this any better for him. he cried like he needed to, not holding back. loud, face buried in his arms, the kind of crying that left an ache in his chest when he was done.
he didn’t hear the front door open.
he didn’t hear the soft footsteps.
he did hear his bedroom door open.
keonho’s head shot up and turned to the door, eyes wide and red, tears still streaming down his face.
y/n stood in the doorway, frozen, holding the spare key he’d given her to come over whenever she wanted to.
“keonho…?” her voice was shocked, she’d never seen him like this.
he quickly tried to wipe his face, turning away. “hey! i didn’t know you were coming over.”
she stepped inside and closed the door, “i wanted to suprise you. what happened? are you okay? why are you crying all alone?”
“i’m fine,” he said, voice hoarse. he forced a weak smile, “just… had a bad day. i failed my math test, the math teacher yelled at me in front of the whole class and embarrassed me. it’s stupid, i was just overwhelmed-“
“you were literally just telling me as we left school that you passed the test.” she cut him off as she took a seat next to him. they stayed quiet for a moment before she spoke again, “you’re lying.”
keonho felt like he’d been punched in the stomach, he made a sharp, wounded sound. as if he’d had the wind knocked out of him.
his eyes filled with fresh tears, he opened his mouth to speak but nothing came out. he could tell her the truth, but he knew if he did he would break down completely. and he didn’t want her to think he was weak.
she could see him fighting his thoughts, she reached for his arm. “keonho please. talk to me.”
he looked at her, really looked, and the balloon popped.
“i saw you,” he whispered, voice trembling. “with seonghyeon. at the vending machine. you were laughing with him and you two just looked really good together.” tears streamed down his face. “you shine brighter with him than you do with me. i’m worried that you’re going to realize you can do better.”
y/n’s eyes softened as she grabbed his hand, “baby…”
“i know it’s stupid.” he continued, “i tried to tell myself it was nothing. but i just started thinking about how i’m not like him. everyone likes him. he could beat me in anything, and probably doesn’t cry like this.”
his breathing started to pick up. y/n’s eyes widened and she quickly pulled keonho into her arms, holding him tightly. “breathe keonho, i’ve got you.”
it took a while, but she held him through every shaky breath, every sob. she didn’t let go.
when he finally calmed down enough to speak, she cupped his face gently. “seonghyeon is just an old classmate, there’s nothing there. you’re the one i love, i don’t want someone perfect who is liked by every other girl in the school. i want you, the boy who makes me laugh everyday, who remembers my favorite snacks, who lets me steal his hoodies, the boy who allows himself to cry even if he tries to hide it from me.” her eyes narrowed at him and he let out a shaky chuckle.
“you’re a great pretender though, i had no idea you felt this way, you masked it perfectly.” a smile rose on his face, “that’s a good thing!” she shook her head, “that’s a terrible thing. i want to be here for you every time you feel down. even if you think it’s dumb, let me be by your side. i’m your girlfriend, i want to see every side of you. the good parts and the hard parts.”
he nodded, fresh tears slipping down his face but they were no longer sad, more grateful.
y/n pulled him in close and kissed his forehead, flashing him a warm smile. “i love you keonho, all of you.”
keonho closed his eyes and held her tightly, finally letting himself be seen.
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KEONVOID IS SPEAKING ⓘ
this took longer to write than intended 😅
published jul. 8, 2026.
𑣲⋆。˚ LET ME LOVE YOU
synopsis: loving his best friend had always been easy. convincing her she was worthy of being loved? that was the difficult part.
word count: 2.5k
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soft knocks were heard from martin’s front door, and he quickly walked over to open it.
“wassup twinski!” he smiled, reaching out to dap up y/n who obliged because he would make it a big deal if she didn’t.
he took her bag from her and let her in, placing her bag in his room and returning back downstairs, meeting her on his couch.
“our weekly sleepovers haven’t been so weekly anymore. we gotta fix that.” he spoke as he grabbed the remote.
“i know,” she paused, “can’t believe school is working overtime to separate us.” she chuckled, staring at the ground.
“yea, but you know where home is.” he joked, turning his head to see her reaction. she scrunched her face, then pretended to throw up, earning a laugh from martin.
but deep inside, it felt like a small punch. she would’ve never guessed the boy sitting next to her has liked her ever since they met in 5th grade. he has never not regretted not telling her his feelings when he first caught them, because now they’re such good friends that he’s most likely just going to ruin everything. there’s always that slim chance that she likes him back, but he heavily doubts it.
regardless, he’s wanted to throw in hints of his crush on her for a while. but it’s hard because he always jokingly flirts with her, so he’ll never know if her reactions are sarcastic or genuine.
still, a part of him wanted to find out an answer today. even if it’s not him directly telling her that he likes her, he wants her to leave tomorrow with him knowing that there’s a possibility that they could be something.
so he clicked a random movie titled Train to Busan and pretended to be immersed in it, meanwhile he conducted a plan in his head. just to see how she’d react to certain things.
“come on! how do you not hear a ZOMBIE entering the train?” y/n threw her arms up to which he smirked at, he went based off of what she said.
“it was so loud too!” he tried to act like he was watching, but he truly had no intentions of paying any attention at all. because time slowed down whenever he was with y/n.
he felt her small breaths against his shoulder, noticed the way her chest rose and fell ever so slightly through his peripheral vision. the way her long eyelashes brushed the skin below her eyes everytime she blinked. he noticed everything about her.
he attempted to subtly drop his arm next to hers, resulting in their hands brushing together. all while his other arm which was draped behind the couch moved closer to her.
she noticed, looking down at their close hands. she made a disgusted face. but then she smiled, tangling their fingers together, before returning to the movie.
he swore his heart stopped. he had to put on his best poker face in attempt to not give himself away to her from how flustered he got. her bold action caused a growing bold urge in him. so, he lowered his arm that was behind her and wrapped it around her shoulder, pushing her closer into him.
her embrace was so warm he could’ve melted. this is all he’s ever dreamed of, having y/n right by his side. so far, everything was going well. he didn’t believe anything could get ruined.
suddenly a huge jump scare appeared, the zombie apocalypse was spreading BAD in the movie, and it was unexpected. y/n flinched, bad. “holy shit!” she shoved her face into his chest, refusing to look at the tv. her hand gripped his shirt.
his breathing stopped, he looked down at her. he couldn’t help the small smirk creeping up on his face. he wanted to tease her, but he realized the perfect opportunity in front of him to act. nerves hit him but he knew it was now or never.
he stroked her shoulder with his thumb, while his other hand came up to rub circles on her back, slightly pushing her against him, just because he liked how it felt to have her there.
she then pulled away, and for a moment, their eyes locked. he could’ve sworn time slowed down.
fuck, he knows he’s fallen hard for her. she just looked so pretty, and with her looking up at him like that, he just might say something-
“you look beautiful.” he complimented, not realizing he was vocalizing his thoughts, and when he realized it was too late. he nearly panicked, but that would make him obvious, so he instead decided to play it off, though his face was the deepest possible shade of red.
her body language changed, she slightly tensed. a small smile still crept up as she tilted her head, “thanks..?” she sounded unsure of how to respond to his compliment, but he was distracted.
he brought a hand to her hair, brushing through it slowly just like how he knew she loved. it made her resolve falter, she slightly melted into him. her eyes fluttered shut.
he continued for a moment. everything felt like it was going so good. he was so caught in the moment that a new wave of courage entered him, he leaned forward and pressed a kiss to her forehead.
her head shot up and so did his nerves. he couldn’t believe he just did that! what if she thinks he’s weird?
she stared at him for a moment before a smile appeared on her face again, did she like it? she didn’t look upset at all.
his heart was hammering into his chest as he stared down at her, she looked prettier than ever when caught off guard, he couldn’t help himself. the moment just felt so right, and before he knew it, he brought their lips together.
it was a small press of the lips together, he was too anxious to move. too anxious that he had absolutely ruined every single thing they’d ever built together. all these years of friendship, did he just throw it down the drain?
slowly, she pulled away. he was so incredibly nervous for what she had to say. but what he didn’t expect was for her to turn away from him.
his stomach dropped, he knew it. he’d absolutely just ruined everything. regret washed over his entire being. he didn’t expect that he’d be having to face rejection tonight, but here it is, in his face, hitting him like a train. why couldn’t he just continue to hold in his feelings?
“you don’t want to do that.” she muttered, he almost missed it due to being so caught up in his thoughts.
“do what?” he responded, small. because he was feeling utterly humiliated and questioning his every movement in the last 46 minutes since she’d arrived.
“kiss me, or like me, or anything of that nature.” she kept her gaze low, head turned away from him.
he tilted his head, how is she going to tell him about his feelings for her? what sense does that make.
“y/n.. what do you mean?” he tried to turn her toward him but she wouldn’t budge.
“it’s nothing really…” she sounded saddened now. was what he did really that bad? he didn’t think he was THAT unattractive.
he squinted and noticed her lip trembling, he felt really bad. “i must’ve made her uncomfortable.” he realized, and it hurt him. he never meant to do that, he should’ve controlled himself.
he pouted slightly, still attempting to get her to turn to him. “i’m really sorry, please talk to me. i know i just ruined our friendship, but i want to know what it is that upset you so i know to never do it again.” finally, she turned towards him.
“please y/n, tell me.” she couldn’t hold it in anymore.
“its not you martin, i don’t want you to ever think that. its just, i know that im unloveable. nobody could ever love a face like mine, and i’d never be able to believe you no matter how many times you tell me. i wouldn’t be a good lover, i’m too insecure and it wouldn’t be worth it.”
multiple tears ran down her face as she spoke, she tried so hard to mask it but he saw right through her, the pure vulnerability and insecurity. his heart ached for her.
“so that’s what this was about” he thought. his hand landed on her chin, pushing her head up. she resisted, but he was stronger than her. and when he got a clear view of her face, he frowned even more.
she looked so broken, he couldn’t understand her, he didn’t see what she saw in the slightest. in his eyes, she’s the most beautiful girl he’s ever seen. and he wanted her to know that.
“y/n, you’re the most beautiful girl i’ve ever seen in my entire life.” he said, staring at her right in her tear filled eyes.
she began to cry harder as shook her head, “martin please!” her fingers wrapping around his wrist in attempt to pull his hand away, but he didn’t budge. her lips pursed in disappointment, causing her dimple to appear.
he smiled slightly, eyebrow raising as he got an idea. “look at your beautiful dimple that i am blessed to see each time you move your mouth in the slightest.” he leaned in, pressing a soft kiss right where her dimple lied.
she was taken aback, but still, tears rolled down her face. so he continued on.
“look at your nose, it’s adorable.” he smiled harder as he kissed the tip of her nose, which earned a very small giggle from her.
that motivated him, his thumb brushed against her eyelashes, “look how perfect your eyelashes are, they’re so long.”
“your eyebrows are so defined, they make your face look sharp.”
“none of your features compare to my personal favorite,” he purposefully paused, receiving a head tilt from her just like he wanted.
“what is it martin?” she whispered, barely managing.
his smile fell slightly as he got serious. “your beautiful lips. they’re so perfectly plump, they look so nice every time you add that special lip gloss of yours. i’ve always thought they looked so soft. please allow me to feel them once again, but properly this time.” his eyes pleaded into hers.
she felt a little better after listening to him, so, she nodded. and he wasted absolutely no time.
his other hand grasped her waist while the hand on her chin moved to her jaw. he closed the space inbetween them immediately and kissed her properly, like he’d always wanted to.
their lips moved together perfectly, he dominated the kiss, his grip on her waist getting tighter as their lips synced together like puzzle pieces. his thumb brushing her jaw as he leaned his head to the side for better access.
he kissed her so intensely, he didn’t want to pull away. he only did so when he felt his air running low, breaking them apart slightly, but not enough. he could still feel her breath on his lips, and he loved it.
“i’ve dreamed on this, everyday. the minute puberty hit, it’s all i’ve ever wanted. you’re such a pretty girl, i don’t know how you don’t see it.” he leaned back in, lips tangling with hers for a moment before pulling away slightly, but keeping the same distance as before.
“i don’t care if you think you’ll be a terrible lover, i’ll wait. i’ll tell you 50 times everyday how beautiful i think you are until you finally believe me. i’ll do anything and everything to make you feel loved.” he kissed her again, a little bit more desperately. he hovered over her, her body being forced to lean back on the pillows of his couch.
his hand was on her back, holding her up and keeping her close. finally, he broke the kiss and moved away from her face, allowing her to sit back up normally.
“you’re just perfect. your face is only 25% of what i love about you. your personality is a way bigger contributor to my feelings for you. your kindness, your humor, how you look at me without noticing what it does to me. the way you sound when you laugh, or when you’re angry but can’t express it to me properly because you’re stuck being adorable in my eyes. i adore everything about you y/n.”
she spent too long staring at his face as he talked about her. she’s always thought martin grew up to be a very attractive man, but hearing these words… it took her somewhere else.
her hand reached for the side of his neck, holding his face. her thumb brushed against his cheek. he leaned into it as hope filled his eyes.
“y/n please, let me love yo-“ he couldn’t finish his words before she pushed his lips against hers. his hands immediately went right back to her waist lol they belonged there, as she pushed herself on top of him. he smiled into the kiss as his head was forcefully pushed into the back of the couch by her who was now the one hovering over him.
she’d never kissed before but this all felt so right, anything felt right with him. she noticed it in how he made her feel special for the first time ever. she never felt as appreciated as she did today and she wanted him to know it through her kiss.
he chuckled when he noticed her passion growing in the kiss, so he decided to raise the stakes.
his hands on her waist tightened and he pushed her closer to him so that he could flip their position, it was so swift she almost missed it, but of course she didn’t. because she giggled, and the sound echoed through his ears like his favorite song.
her arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him impossibly closer. he didn’t want to ever break away from her lips, not when it felt as euphoric as this moment. where they both smiled against eachother, small giggles escaping their lips occasionally.
after two pairs of bruised lips and too much giggling, the two finally pulled away. and from the look on her face, you would’ve never guessed she cried. she looked happier than ever.
she was looking up at him, a small smile on her face that she couldn’t remove. she was so endearing to him.
“will you accept my love for you? i promise to treat you like the princess you are, i’ll make you feel special every single day.” he asked with a heavy heart.
this time, there was no tears, no hesitation, instead she answered “yes!” with excitement and trust.
he let out a sigh of relief, rolling on his side as he took her hand into his, kissing it. “does this mean we’re boyfriend and girlfriend?” he asked.
“you tell me martin?” she chuckled, and he nodded eagerly. “i definitely think that’s what it means.”
martin’s day was definitely a bit more rocky than he expected, but he wouldn’t trade it for anything. because in the end, he helped a girl he loved see some of her beauty, and he gets to call her his girlfriend.
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KEONVOID IS SPEAKING ⓘ
did i make it obvious that i just watched train to busan? 😅😅
i came up with the idea of this story a while ago and decided that it’d be a great martin story, let me know what you guys think.
and also, please tell me if the kissing is too extreme! because i don’t want this story to seem like something it isn’t…
published - jul. 4, 2026.
𑣲⋆。˚ OLD HABITS , NEW FEELINGS
synopsis: keonho and y/n have been friends since childhood, and share some habits that some may question. what happens when someone catches feelings?
word count: 2.3k
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keonho and y/n were best friends since the start of time, or that’s what it felt like. it all started on a random day in kindergarten.
“i like your shoes.” a girl spoke, the little boy raised his head, then stared down at his shoes, then back at the girl as a smile rose on his face.
“wow thank you, i like your hair!” the boy spoke back, and the girl reciprocated the smile.
“thanks! what’s your name?” she asked, to which he responded, “keonho!”
and that’s how the two became friends, it was so simple. but over time, they built a few habits. they were never intentional, it just kind of happened… and neither of them questioned it.
HABITS :
- a kiss on the cheek ; a greeting, a way of saying “thank you”, or giving out reassurance
- holding hands whenever crossing the street
- cuddling during sleepovers
- playing with each others hair
it was always so normal, people questioned them but they never thought it was weird, they’d been doing it since they were so young, why stop now?
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it started small.
one afternoon after school, they were walking home together. their feet reached the crosswalk and y/n immediately reached for his hand out of habit, and without hesitation he laced their fingers like always.
but when they reached the other side, y/n didn’t let go of his hand. in fact, she tightened her grip. continuing to talk as she swung their locked hands lightly.
keonho felt his chest do something weird, almost as if his heart skipped a beat.
“that’s weird… must be the wind.” he thought to himself.
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the next day, keonho noticed y/n feeling a bit down in class. she had her arms folded on her desk and her face was tucked in her arms.
he tapped her shoulder, and she slightly rose her head. her eyes softened when they landed on his. “oh it’s you, hey keonho.”
“hey y/n,” he took the seat next to her, “what’s wrong, why’re you so down?” he questioned.
“it’s nothing, i’m just a bit tired and my stomach hurts, i think i’m just hungry!” she let out a slight giggle, the sound so familiar to him yet so lovely.
he nodded his head, knowing she’d probably skipped breakfast like always.
so what did he do during lunch? he went straight to the convenience store. he bought her the drink he knew she loved, as well as her favorite chips and a pack of donuts. not enough to make her full, but enough to hold her down.
it wasn’t a romantic gesture, he always bought her snacks.
when he returned to school, he went straight to their lunch table, and he found y/n sitting there with her head down just like before. he set the snacks down and then tapped her awake.
when her head came up, her eyes brightened, “all of this for me?” her head turned to him quickly as a bright smile hit her face. she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him into a tight embrace.
his heart jumped, he could’ve sworn she’d heard it. she was so close to him, he could feel her breaths on his neck.
“must be ‘cause she startled me, she hugged me so fast!” he thought, refusing to think anything else.
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a few days later, they met at the park with some friends. y/n saw keonho sitting while he talked to their friend seonghyeon. she tapped his shoulder, when he turned his head she placed a small kiss on his cheek.
his eyes shut when he noticed her leaning in, yet when she pulled away his eyes stayed shut. he was caught off guard. he quickly gathered himself, waving to her and turning back to seonghyeon, trying to pretend nothing happened.
but his breathing had changed, each exhale felt incredibly shaky. and of course, seonghyeon noticed. when y/n walked away, he turned his head to keonho.
“you’re definitely gonna fall for her if you guys keep greeting each other like that. look at how she has you!” he chuckled, putting a hand on keonho’s chest, feeling how shaky his breathing was.
keonho shook it off, slapping away seonghyeon’s hand in denial, “it’s not like that. there’s no romantic intention behind it. it’s just… habit.”
seonghyeon squinted, “yeah sure, habit. keep telling yourself that, and the rest of us will wait for you to notice you’re catching feelings for her.”
keonho rolled his eyes, shoving his hands in his coat pocket.
the rest of the time at the park was fun, until it came time to bring y/n home.
she immediately reached for keonho’s hand, locking their fingers as they said goodbye to their friends.
suddenly, he could not manage to get seonghyeon’s words out of his head.
“catching feelings for y/n? i could never!”
“shes just a good friend of mine, she would never like me!”
“i would never catch a crush on a childhood friend, that leaves so much room for rejection.”
and of course y/n noticed, she noticed everything.
“what’s on your mind keonho? you’re… strangely quiet.”
when he processed her words, he snapped out of it immediately. “oh it’s nothing really, i’m just tired.”
she looked over at him, “you sure? you can tell me anything.” she spoke.
he nodded, letting go of her hand as they arrived at her house. she turned around and her hand went straight up to his hair.
“get some sleep then keonho, thanks for walking me home. i’ll see you tomorrow?”
he leaned into her touch for a moment before nodding, “see you tomorrow.”
she stood there for a moment, it looked like she was waiting on something. he examined her eyes before noticing what she was waiting on. he leaned in, pressing a light kiss to her cheek. she smiled when he did so, and then went inside.
he turned to walk away, his heart was HAMMERING against his chest. he should’ve known he was in danger, but he still denied any possible feelings.
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the end of the week arrived, and y/n had texted him about a sleepover. he found himself more excited than usual, they have sleepovers all the time, why was he so excited?
he arrived at her front door step, and she opened the door for him, immediately giving him a peck on the cheek that managed to steal his breath.
they went straight up to her room, taking a seat in front of her tv. she had two nice bean bags in the corner of her room. however, he noticed in his peripheral that as he was taking a seat, she was pushing her bean bags close to his, he ignored the weird feeling in his stomach as he brushed it off, looking for a movie for them to watch.
when he started the movie, she covered them both with her blanket, and then she held his hand. as if that wasn’t enough, she leaned her head on his shoulder, and it fit just like a puzzle piece.
he was unusually flustered, but why? she always did this every time they hung out, why is it now that it gave him a weird feeling. this was supposed to be normal, their normal.
things didn’t get any better when they were laying down in her bed, talking about life. he was laying on his back and she was laying on her stomach, propped up on her elbows while brushing her hands through his hair.
“he quite literally said that aliens should be removed from area 51 so that they can fall in love with humans!”
he honestly didn’t hear much of anything she was speaking about, he just nodded occasionally and hoped it worked. he was so distracted by how good her fingers felt against his scalp and how she looked down at him when she spoke.
he didn’t want to be anywhere else, he never wanted this moment to go away. he would stay here forever if he could.
“oh, that’s not a normal thought” he realized suddenly. he felt defeated because he knew he was catching feelings for her, it was only a matter of time before he stopped denying it.
“and that’s a prime example of why juhoon should never become a scientist!” she yawned suddenly, she reached up to rub her eyes and sighed after.
“i’m getting tired keonho, wanna head to sleep?” she asked, noticing he was staring up at the ceiling.
“keonhoooo,” she snapped in his face, finally gaining his attention. her expression dropped, “did you hear me at all?”
he panicked, he obviously didn’t but he couldn’t tell her that! “of course i did! you were talking about… juhoon.”
she tilted her head, “but why do you sound so unsure?”
he let out a sigh of relief, at least he guessed who she was talking about correctly. “i’m just sleepy.”
she nodded, not believing him but still reaching up to turn off her fairy lights hung up on the wall next to her bed. she then pulled the covers up and placed it over both of them as her head landed on his chest.
he IMMEDIATELY held his breath, he felt his heart beat pick up and it was beating fast, he tried to calm it down but he knew he couldn’t.
she chuckled against his chest, her hand finding his as she tangled their legs together. “calm down keonho, goodnight.”
his face flushed. she was so close to him, and she could hear his heart beat. he was so grateful that the light were off or else she would also be able to see his crimson face, this was the night he finally accepted it.
he was falling for her, and he was falling hard. he realized at this point there was nothing he could do about it but accept it, because the more he tried to deny it, the stronger his feelings grew.
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keonho had a terrible day, he got no sleep at night. it resulted in him flunking his math test and slacking off at swimming practice.
when he left practice, he felt stressed and angry, so he went where he always did when he felt upset, y/n’s house.
y/n opened the door, shocked to see keonho at 10:00 PM on a tuesday night, she tilted her head, taking in his appearance.
he was shivering, hoodie and sweatpants slightly damp, and his hair was dripping onto his clothes. “ahh, swim practice.” she realized.
“yes keonho? it’s late, why aren’t you home getting ready for bed?” she asked him, watching as he walked straight into her house.
“i just had a long day, i’m so stressed out. i don’t know what’s happening to me.” he ranted as he walked right to her room and she followed.
they took a seat on her bedroom floor, sitting face to face as he rambled on. “i just struggled to get any sleep at all last night, and i had zero appetite to eat before school so i didn’t and it was one of the worse decisions ive ever made. i was hungry all day long. then boom, a pop quiz in math. i’m usually good at math, but of course today is just my lucky day! i failed the test with a 62%, that’s going to drag down my grade!” he ran his hand down his face as if he was melting.
she listened attentively while playing with his fingers, then she reached up and began to play in his hair. she immediately felt the tension drain from his body as he leaned into her touch.
he exhaled calmly as he shut his eyes, feeling relaxed already. “you always know how to calm me down.”
she smiled, “that’s what i’m here for. i don’t want you carrying the weight of being stressed all alone.” then suddenly, he felt a pair of lips brush the corner of his mouth. his eyes shot open and they found hers.
she just continued to play in his hair with that innocent smile on her face, but he was breathless.
he felt his heart beat quicken, the butterflies in his stomach, his nerves rose, and he spoke before he could stop himself.
“i think i like you- no, i know i like you. i have tried so hard to neglect these feelings because our friendship is something i value so much and have never wanted to ruin but i couldn’t help it anymore. the small habits we’ve had since we were kids eventually caught up to me and i couldn’t help but fall in love with you. i know this will probably make everything weird and you’re never going to want to talk to me again after this and i completely understand that but i just wanted to get this out so i can act normal again-“
y/n shut him up by grabbing his collar and kissing him, properly.
her hands cupped his face as their lips met, soft and filled with purpose. keonho slightly gasped before kissing back, hands finding her waist immediately and gripping onto it like he was afraid she’d disappear.
their lips moved in a perfect sync and keonho could’ve sworn he was melting into the floor beneath him because of how perfect the moment felt. he held her like she was his lifeline and she kissed him so sweetly.
they finally pulled apart and stared into each others eyes while breathing heavily. y/n had a warm smile on her face.
“i like you too keonho, and i have for a while. i never thought you felt the same though.”
keonho looked dumbfounded, “you have?” she chuckled, “yes dummy, all of those habits we have? those stopped being habits a while ago, at least for me.”
he bursted out laughing, too stunned to speak, before he reached out for her, pulling her closer as he connected their lips once again, leaning back so she hovered over him to elevate the special moment.
guess she beat him to it?
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KEONVOID IS SPEAKING ⓘ
this is my first ever story, i had so much fun writing it and i hope you guys enjoy reading it just as much! i appreciate anyone who stopped by to read it.
published - jul. 3, 2026.

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𑣲⋆。˚ MASTER LIST
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CHAO YUFAN
status: void
KIM JUHOON
status: void
MARTIN EDWARDS
── .✦ let me love you
EOM SEONGHYEON
status: void
AHN KEONHO
── .✦ old habits, new feelings
── .✦ great pretender
OT5
status: void
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KEONVOID IS SPEAKING ⓘ
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