Drunkfession

Synopsis :- Just a silly confession, make it drunk.

~Nishimura Riki x Reader

~Best Friends to Lovers

~Fluff

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The party is loud, neon lights spilling through the so called freshers party, and the bass thumping like someone’s heart is trying to escape. YN and Riki were on the balcony because both of them were equally tipsy and trying to “touch fresh air” as they said.

Riki was slumped on the railing, head tilted back, cheeks flushed red, eyes half-lidded, giggling over absolutely nothing.

YN poked his cheek.

“Rikiiii"

"Hm?"

"....you’re drunk.”

He squinted, opening his mouth like a goldfish before. “You’re drunk too.”

“Yeah but I handle it better,” YN said, immediately tripping over the Oxalis triangularis pot.

Riki catched her arm, pulling her into his hoodie, laughing into her hair.

“Sure you do.”

There’s a moment. A soft, quiet one. His breath warm on YN’s forehead, the world spinning but *just them* staying still.

She whispered, “Why do you always catch me?”

Riki looks down at them, eyes glossy but suddenly serious.

“Because I always will.”

YN snorts. “Ew, cheesy.”

“I’m drunk, let me be romantic,” he muttered.

And then he blurted it out. Loud. Too loud.

“—I LIKE YOU.”

Everything freezed

Even YN’s brain stops buffering.

“…huh?”

Riki’s eyes widen. “WAIT NO— I mean yes— but no— I MEAN I DO LIKE YOU BUT I WAS GONNA SAY IT IN A COOL WAY—”

“You like me?” YN echoed, blinking.

Riki covered his face with his hands. “God… I hate alcohol—”

But YN gently tugged his hands away, slipping from his lap every second

“It’s okay,” YN whispered. “Because I like you too.”

Riki stares. Holding her as she slipped pulling her back again.

“…like LIKE?”

“LIKE like.”

He blinks again, then breaks into the biggest, dorkiest smile.

“That’s crazy. That’s actually insane. We’re insane.” He laughed breathlessly. “We’re gonna wake up tomorrow and think this was a dream.”

YN leaned on his shoulder. “If it is, promise you’ll say it again?”

Riki wraped an arm around her waist, pulling them close.

“Promise. Even sober.”

And then—both of them still dizzy, still giggly, still warm— rest their foreheads together.

“Best friends?” YN whispers.

Riki shook his head softly, brushing the tip of his nose against hers.

“Yes but… something a lot more now.”

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JAKEEE💗💖💓💕💘💞💖

Synopsis : The café was supposed to close at midnight—then Jake walked in, and time forgot to move

Pairing : Idol!Jake x Fem!reader. Oneshot

Genre : Fluff? Strangers to.. Something?

Suhi : Second fic!!

@lixiebokie 😭

It was almost midnight when he walked in—hood up, voice low, and eyes like he’d been searching for something he didn’t know he’d find. I know I was a little too dramatic but I knew him from somewhere, my past life husband Maybe? There was something about him—gentle and golden, like sunlight trapped in a boy who just happened to show up under the moon.

I happen to be just closing the family Cafe I used to work at,' Luna & Latte ' when he walked in stopping the shutter from falling.

"Can I Please, have a hot chocolate mam? I m Really craving it, and all other shops are closed." He said, panting. The poor boy had ran up till here, apparently. I snapped out of my trance and nodded.

"Uhm yeah sure. Please come in." I said, opening the shutter and unlocking the door. I could sense his smile, even with my back turned, and It was making me freaking shy.

Asking him to take a seat, I prepared his hot chocolate, while he looked around. "Is it a star based cafe?" He asked. The wall were covered with wallpapers of starry night, and a poster of Enhypen (I had cried in FRONT or my mum to let me put it up) and the lack of ceiling made the stars visible. Following his gaze, I looked up to the full moon, Really Pretty.

"Guessed correctly." I said Smiling and handed him the cup, and sat opposite to him, studying his face. He really reminded me of..

"Are you jake? As in Jake from Enhypen?" I asked half wishing he laughed at my face and Call me stupid and tell me his real name. And half expected him to just look at me simply and run away Without paying. But I didnt expect his eyes to light up and nod happily.. And sheepishly.. "Yeah. Great guess. My favourite song is XO." He said pointing at the poster "whats yours?" He asked, tilting his head and I wanted to pinch his cheeks there and then. "Moonstruck." I whispered. It Felt like a magical secret between us.

As the night stretched on, the silence between Jake and me wasn’t awkward—it’s comforting. The stars above twinkled like they were watching over us both. His eyes glimmered softly in the dim light, and the way he smiled felt like a secret only the universe could understand.

I tried to shake off the feeling that I’m meant to be here, with him, but the closer we sat, the harder it was to ignore. The moon’s glow spilled across the floor, casting silver shadows around us.

He’s real. He’s here. And yet, there’s a pull that feels like it’s always been this way.

Jake noticed me staring, his lips twitching into a grin. “You okay? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”

My heart races, and for a second, it felt like time stands still. The words spilled out before I could stop them.

“It’s just... I feel like I know you. Not as Jake from Enhypen.. Which you are.. Like we’ve met before—maybe in another life?”

Jake’s gaze softened, and for the briefest moment, I saw something more in his eyes—something almost vulnerable. He leaned forward, the space between us shrinking.

“Maybe we have,” he murmured, his voice almost a whisper. I held my breath as he placed his hand gently on top of mine. The world outside the café faded away. The moon, the stars, the music playing softly—it all blurs into this one perfect moment.

“Want to see where the stars take us?” he asked, his voice filled with that soft, mysterious promise.

(Imagine if SHE ALREADY closed THE shop lol...)