#leechi

이희승

you and heeseung were at a pop up store for one of his favorite movie series, toy story, you walked around and listened to his go on about random facts he had picked up over the years of enjoying it and you just smiled at him.

eventually you had to leave to grab something in the car, you left heeseung alone in the cafe at your table and went to grab your hoodie.

a girl who had her head up high walked over to the table heeseung was sitting at and sat in your seat, ignoring the food that had been eaten by you, only focusing on heeseung. her hand made it's way to his and she gently squeezed his hand.

"you're really cute" she says complimenting him while also holding heeseung's hand. his hands are instantly clammy and hot when she continues to hold his hand, the nervousness in his eyes looking like he was into her, but the reality was he just wanted to get the heck out of her presence.

"i love your hair too, purple really suits you" she continues as if he's not about to run away. you come back into the cafe, the first thing you notice is the girl who's trying to 'win' your boyfriend over.

"he's taken" you say to her, your voice emotionless, and your eyes lingering on the way she holds his hand. "is he? he didn't say anything about having a girlfriend" she says as if that would change the fact that she's flirting with a boy who's in a relationship.

"he probably didn't say anything because he's trying not to be mean" you reply, your voice flat and annoyed. she smiles at you and let's go of heeseung's hand.

"he has a voice you know" she says as if that could change anyone's opinion on the situation. "i-i don't like you" heeseung replies to her, his eyes darting away from you and her. she blushes in embarrassment and scoffs.

"i guess" she says walking away, her fake attitude now completely gone, crossing her arms and mumbling under her breath.

"she smelled gross" he mumbled, her strong perfume lingering in the air. you laugh at his comment and hold his hand. "yeah i agree, too much whatever she was wearing" you reply squeezing his hand in comfort.

심 재윤

dating jake was the best and worst decision you ever made, he was handsome and smart, but was absolutely terrified of other girls, it took him months for him to muster up the courage to even say hi to you, yet you always jumped in and shut the girls down.

you and jake were out on a date, it was after a long week so you decided to go to your favorite cafe and spend some time together. you headed to the bathroom real quick and left the pretty boy alone for a bit.

he waited patiently for you, his hands fiddling around with his hoodie strings and his head down. he hadn't noticed the girl who walked up to him until she cleared her throat to gain his attention.

when he looked up the girl and blinked quickly, as if to make clear she was real. her hands and her perfectly manicured nails, made their way to jake's arm. she touched him flirtingly testing out the waters, and keeping her focus on the way jake reacts.

her jaw dropped when she saw jake's face, his face expressing discomfort, confusion, and disgust. she pulls back slightly but doesn't retract her hand from his body.

"you're really cute by the way" she compliments, trying to ease the tension she's caused between the two of them. he barely nods, his head moving a millimeter before staring off into the distance. she let out a breath and continued to compliment him, hoping to have a better chance of getting closer to him.

when you walk back into the cafe your smile drops, you take a deep breath before making your way over to your awkward boyfriend.

"he's taken" you say to her. she looks at you and then jake and shakes her head. "you're dating him?" she scoffs, her confidence in her chance with jake boosting up.

"you do realize he's not into you right?" you say flatly, your tone unbothered by her comment. she scoffs and pulls her touch away from jake. "whatever" she scoffs crossing her arms and walking away.

when jake finally calms down he clears his throat and nervously rubs his neck. "thanks for helping" he says quietly. you smile at him and hold his hand. "she was like really scary, like scarier than those really small dogs that bark like really high pitched" he rambles. you ruffle his hair and kiss his cheek, which leaves him flustered and a little more aloof than he already was.

박성훈

when you first started dating sunghoon it wasn't entirely surprising when girls came up to him, he was a really good looking guy but the one thing that you disliked was when he didn't know how to turn them down.

you had walked to the bathroom leaving him to sit in the booth by himself, normally that wouldn't be a problem but a group of girls had been eyeing him the entire time. they noticed you but were so full of themselves they didn't care.

they finally gained the courage to walk up to him and one of them sat in your seat. she had seemed to be the most confident out of the group and she was the one who wanted sunghoon like an engene and that one inceptio card.

"hey you're like super cute" she said sweetly, the tone of her voice almost sickly sweet, the fake sweetness overpowering the room. she placed her hand on top of sunghoon's and smiled, to then raise her hand so her fingers were practically groping his forearms.

"you have such a nice body" she says, ogling him without a care in the world. when you exit the bathroom you see her hand on him and scoff.

"can you go find someone else to bother?" you say walking up to her. she looks at you and smiles, acting as if she had no idea he was indeed yours. "i was just complimenting him" she replies, acting as if she wasn't touching your boyfriend freely.

sunghoon blushes and pulls away from her touch. she scoffs and walks away with the pack of girls behind her.

"geez hoon, you really need to stop rolling up your sleeves like that" you mumble staring at the toned muscles trying to break free from the hoodie sleeves, he nods and scoots over so you can sit next to him. you hug him and kiss his lips gently.

"i love you" he says softly, his hands coming up to hold your cheek, you smile and kiss him again. "too bad i went out with the most handsome guy on campus" you groan, your comment causing his cheeks to turn an even darker red.

西村理輝 (okay he's def scared of women)

you were out on a date with riki at the mall, one where you went into stores and took pictures in the mirror, to then settle into the cafe you're both currently at. after drinking an obscene amount of water with your lunch you excuse yourself to use the bathroom.

when you left a group of girls enter and see how riki's alone. they all walk over to riki and practically tower over him in a circle. one of the bolder ones goes in to touch his arm and squeeze it softly.

"wow, you're like really handsome, and your muscles are so big" she flirts, her hand not moving a single inch away from him. he nods in reply, worried his voice will come out small, his fingers messing around with his rings to relieve some of the tension the girls are seeming to cause for him.

"i was wondering if i could get your number?" the girl asks with a higher pitched voice as if that would convince riki to accept her number happily. she then moved to his bicep to feel his arms more, to fluster him into saying yes, but the blush creeping on his cheeks weren't from her flirting tactics, yet it was from his discomfort.

you walk over and sigh, being used to dating a hot loser. you smile at the girls and sit in the seat across from riki to then cough to get their attention.

"he's taken" you say forcing a smile, the jealousy flaring up from the way she grabbed his arms. the girl looked at you with confusion and curiosity.

"he's your boyfriend?" she says, mock doubt lacing her whiney voice. "yeah, so stop touching him and leave" you say sternly, your tone not allowing any room for her to change your mind. she lets go of riki and walks off huffing in loss.

"you okay?" you ask looking at the redness forming on riki's ears. he nods and looks up at you and blushes more. "you're such a badass" he says quietly, a smiling forming on his face.

hoon :3

hey, sleep well?

god the boy had your heart fluttering like a high school girl, but he was always so damn sweet to you. your brain goes over your confession so many times, but rejection fills your mind more than the chance of his acceptance. you imagine another girl hanging off of him, as you were just another girl to him. you were pretty, but pretty never felt enough. you fingers hovered over the keyboard, your hair messy from cuddling into your pillow too hard.

you

i slept well thank for asking, you looked handsome yesterday

you sent breathing out the breath you held, your heart ached for the boy but nothing hurt more than the fact you felt unworthy of him. you got yourself out of bed and splashed cold water onto your face, slapping your cheeks and the delusional thoughts out of your brain.

when you got to school you look at him, god was he fine, his hair always so pretty, and god the way he adjusted his glasses when he saw you, it was a habit you fell in love with, along with the boy who was perfection at it's finest.

"hey sunghoon!" you smile, his face looked at you softly, his eyes always softened around you, you found yourself looking at him harder than you should. he smiled and ran his hands through his hair.

"m-morning" he chuckled nervously. your thoughts raced with what he was doing but before you could push them down he spoke again, his voice so soft it sounded like he was scared. "did you mean what you said?" he asked fixing his glasses once again. you look at him with confusion and smiled.

"w-what do you mean sunghoon?" you asked nervously, your palms turning sweaty, and your neck feeling like someone had lit a fire next to it. he looked at you with doubt painting his pretty eyes, the way they frowned down as well as his lips. you reached out to him and took his hand.

"what did i say?" you ask again. you looked around and tried to calm yourself down, your eyes moving left and right at his words, had you said something mean, or rude. he shook his head and walked away, every step he took a stab to your poor little heart. you look at him and notice the keychain you always make him put on his backpack was in his hand.

"sunghoon wait!" you shout, but it was too late for the moment, his head seemed to need some space to think and you needed to figure out what had upset him so much. you open you phone to see you text to him left read and your heart sinks.

you

i slept well thank for asking, you looked handsome yesterday

you never deleted the added words, no wonder he was upset, god you felt like an idiot, your fingers becoming clammy again, you run off the way sunghoon walked to, your heart racing so fast you could feel it in the back of your head, of course he was upset, you accidentally rejected the boy you loved the most .

when you finally catch up to sunghoon you look at him, god those eyes, now filled with tears. you reach out to him and him pulling away is just another arrow through your heart.

"i did mean it!" you shout, you heart is racing and your heart hurts. you see the tears that streak his cheeks, the boy who always kept to himself, the boy who never ever cry in front of you, is crying like you tore his heart out and spit on it.

"god sunghoon, i meant it" you practically whine, he looks at you with hurt and refusal of your confession. "w-why would i send it if i didn't mean it?" you ask, your voice higher pitched your own ears are ringing.

"b-because you know i like you!" he shouted, anger filling the air, god he was stupid. you walked over to him and looked him straight in the eyes, god those pretty eyes he gives to you when he's sad.

"i love you sunghoon, i don't give a flying damn about anything else, i did mean it, i swear" you say, the last part cracking your voice, he made you weak, he always did. you looked at him, tears blurring your vision, your heart flipping. you hold out your hand to sunghoon, your entire body shaking with anxiety.

"dammit sunghoon, i love you more than anything, you're the boy i fell in love with" you say, whispering the last part, so the only person who could hear your confession is sunghoon. his ears turned visibly red, and his cheeks pinkened at your words, god he was too good for you.

"i know i always showed that i wanted to be friends, but it's to hide my feelings for you" you whisper, like if you speak it any louder, sunghoon would leave. he hides his face in his palms in embarrassment. the sigh he let's out changes the heavy air between you two, he looks up for the first time since you spoke the words and god his eyes crease with the way his lips lift.

"god i'm an idiot, i always worry that you don't like me" he laughs softly, the laugh lingering in your ears longer than the moment lasts itself, your ears heat up in affection at his laugh. "i could listen to you laugh for hours" you speak with adoration and so much love. sunghoon takes a step closer to you, but not touching.

"you're the most special girl i've ever met" he smiles, his dimple showing, you take the next step so your both barley inches away from each other. you could smell his cologne, the hint of musk, but the faint smell of just him. his hands reached out for your shoulders, his hands held you so carefully.

you lean into his chest and hug him, the hug was filled with the amount of emotion that could be put into a hug, his arms wrapped around you tightly, strong enough to have your heart racing but not hard enough to hurt you. his large frame held you with all the protection he could give and your small frame fit in his so perfectly, like legos.

"god i like you so much" he mumbles into your hair, you feel his chest heave with emotion and comfort, taking your scent in like it's the only thing holding him down. his hands roam your body, not with desire but with reason, whenever he reaches your waist he lets his fingers squeeze gently with love, whenever his hands reach your shoulders he pulls you closer to him, it felt like a dream, almost too perfect.

when he finally pulls back you look up at him, he smiles so perfectly, with love and lust painting his body. his eyes are dilated and droopy. you give him a small pinch on his cheek, giggling when his hands find yours on his face. he holds your hands to his face, your hands brushing over the softness of his cheeks and the heat radiating from his blush.

"i think i've never thought made the assumption you could like me back" he mumbled with doubt from the past, you squeeze his cheeks in comfort and rub noses with him. "look where we are now baby" you whisper quietly. his face leans into the touch of your hands and he looks down to see the genuine care and love for him written all over your face.

he picked you up with his strong arms into an empty corner in the hallways even farther away from the noise coming from the busy hallway. he holds your face this time, the roughness of his hands almost a polar opposite to the soft, squishy feeling of your face. he held your face with grace and care, his breathing slowing down and your heart picking up speed. you look up at him and smile, your lips lifting into a small smile, the one you always gave to him, the one that never existed around others.

"that smile's all mine" he chuckles like he knows how much that smile means to you, his thumbs brush over your bottom lip and your cheeks redden up in an instant, your body immediately trying to hide. "no more hiding doll" he smiled back at you, his tone laced with love, and a hint of teasing.

your hands drop to your side, pushing away the thoughts of wanting to hide, instead showing yourself fully to sunghoon. his eyes examine your face slowly, his eyes lingering on your nose, the nose he loved to poke whenever he teased you. he then stared into your eyes, the love in the air only increasing.

when he finally let go of your face it was to ask a question that the both of you always imagined, not knowing what would happen. "c-can i kiss you?" he asked with hesitation, before you could say yes you leaned in, initiating the kiss.

the kiss was so much more than you imagined, it was soft and gentle, just like him. your lips pressed against his, no moving just against each other. when you wanted to push a little more you sucked gently on his lips, a whimper leaving both lips. he brought his hand up to your cheek, caressing your cheek, while his other hand came up to your hip as he pulled you so his body was flush against his. your hands found their way to his hair and his shoulder. you gripped gently onto him, as if you needed something to ground you from the dream that was coming true.

the kiss was soft and gentle until it turned into a little more, his tongue brushed gently against your bottom lip until you pulled back. you look at his flustered face while he looks back at yours. your heart is racing more than it usually does, and your body is much hotter than it was before, but the one thing you can't miss is the slight wet feeling in your skirt.

"s-sorry i just dont want out first kiss to be a makeout session" you blush, he nods along with you and hugs you. "i love you so much y/n, you're the girl who showed me i could be loved and the girl who showed me i could love this much" he says holding you even closer and kissing your forehead.

when you pull back from the embrace you look at him and say the words that always sound so perfect when it comes to sunghoon. "i love you"

a/n holy cow that was fun to write, here's my first fic :3