#(obvious)

There's just something obvious about emptiness, even when you try to convince yourself otherwise.

-- Sarah Dessen

~inspired by the one of my favorite albums by this ponytail lady~

Summary: Soobin just can't help but wonder just how the hell he managed to pull a pretty boy like you

Mentions: male reader, male character, fluff, mentions of nsfw,this is a gay short story, English is NOT my first language therefore there will be some grammar mistakes~🥲

it`s pouring outside, crickets can be heard as the volume of the record player, playing your favourite album is lowered. The rooms atmosphere is soft, calm, melodic...like you.

He smiles to himself as he gazes out the window, a comfortable weight on his chest as his hand brushes in-between the thick locs of the boy who is fast asleep by now. Another arm tightly wrapped around his waist as the boy softly breathes in and out.

Soobin is in a much-needed state of bliss, silently thanking you for forcing his tired ass out of his study desk, whining about the cold weather and needing the living furnace that is him in bed with you.

Now he's also drifting in and out of sleep, his stubborn ass battling sleep as he admires the precious boy on top of him. Don't get him wrong, he definitely doesn't find himself ugly, it's just... you're so out of his league. He`s gaze would always drift towards you in class no matter how hard he tried not to. ever since you guys bumped into each other a year and eleven months ago.

Soobin had always been the quiet type, keeps to himself, indulging on his geeky hobbies, studying and half of the week being spent at the gym. A bit anti-social but he`d make broken promises on trying to fix that. That is, until he found himself caging you between his arms, your eyes dazed from the nasty collision that caught attention of the class.

Mortified, he got up the speed of light muttering and stuttering any form of apology you could think of. You accepted his stretched hand helping you up before getting a proper look at the guy. That`s when time stopped...well, for him at least.

A boy a few inches below him, smiling warmly as he smooths his beige cardigan, that makes his golden eyes illuminated by the lights pop. jewels and crystals littering your forearms and ends of your locs...God you were beautiful. The assuring smile on your face making him stutter again as he apologized. Safe to say, he was stunned.

You weren't exactly the most social person ever but you had made a name for yourself with your talents, from track to art, you were pretty versatile, smart too. He only could watch you from afar after the incident. Days would turn into weeks, weeks into months , of him just admiring you, the way you carry yourself, your calm demeanor and intelligence, just slowly...slowly falling for you.

Unfortunately for him, he couldn't really approach you .He's awkwardness already being a turn off for most people in the institute. So imagine the shock on his face when you approached him, making conversation and offering him to join you and your friends a group presentation.

Your oblivious self never noticing the way his would dilate when you'd give insights and ideas, when you kind self try your hardest to involve him in discussions. His smile warm, appreciating you more and more with each passing day.

You two eventually got closer over time , inviting each other to private hangouts, chit-chatting in-between lessons sometimes almost getting caught. And those days where you atmosphere would tense during your play fights as he would almost always easily overpower you ,sometimes letting you pin him down just cause he's into that trying his hardest not to make his boner obvious.

The days when lingering stares would occur between you and him. The thoughts on your head getting darker each time he would stutter awkwardly and smile up you when you he made you laugh, poking his dimples.The days when you'd get handsy with each other ,backhugs with his head on your shoulder,brushing your soft fingers on his hair everytime he was stressed. Even the rest of the friend group would side eye y'all. Soobin turning into a tomato while your oblivious self just smiled back.

It didn't take too long for you to realize your attraction for the man though. You didn't even question it. It just made sense.

synopsis: unassuming yn accidentally ends up falling for the campus’s superstar park wonbin. 

warnings: swearing, suggestive (no smut as of yet), friendly teasing, kys jokes

a/n:  every character in this is completely fictional. i do not know anyone in these stories nor do i claim to. this is my first fic/smau ever sooo pleaseeeeeeee be nice about any consistency errors lol. always feel free to send asks about the story and feedback.

inspired by: obvious - ariana grande

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masterlist

⋆ introductions: yn and her fans | wonbin and co | middle men

⋆ chapter 1: chipotle

⋆ chapter 2: debriefing

⋆ chapter 3: cat pics

⋆ chapter 4: best friend

⋆ chapter 5: friday night

⋆ chapter 6: arcade ✎

⋆ chapter 7: daisy

⋆ chapter 8: dance practice ✎

⋆ chapter 9: eyes

⋆ chapter 10: it's ok i'm ok ✎

⋆ chapter 11: ice cream

⋆ chapter 12: no pain no gain

⋆ chapter 13: michael cera ✎

⋆ chapter 14: i don't know

⋆ chapter 15: brewing