#park junwon

Sometimes, he’ll find little notes or bookmarks in your books, and he secretly keeps them as mementos.

🧡 “You really wrote, ‘This quote hit too hard. I need a minute.’ Aww, my sensitive little bookworm.” He tucks the note into his wallet and grins, 🧡 “This is going in my collection of Cute Things You Didn’t Know I Saved.”

Whenever he sees you reading, he’ll quietly sit next to you and listen to the sound of the pages turning. Occasionally, he’ll ask you to read a passage out loud, because he loves the way your voice brings the story to life.

🧡 “Wait, wait, go back—read that line again. You make it sound like poetry.” He rests his head on your shoulder and whispers, 🧡 “I don’t even care what’s happening in the story. I just like hearing you talk about what you love.”

He might even write some lyrics inspired by the books you’re into, mixing your literary world with his music.

🧡 “So... what if I wrote a verse from the villain’s perspective? That would be kinda fire, right?” He scribbles in his notebook, then glances up with a grin. 🧡 “You’re like my unofficial creative director at this point.”

If you ever get so absorbed that you don’t notice your surroundings, he’ll gently poke you to remind you to eat or take a break—but only after admiring your passion.

🧡 “Okay, love of my life, it’s been four hours. You haven’t blinked. You need water. And maybe food that isn’t air and vibes.” He kisses your cheek. 🧡 “I brought snacks. You're welcome.”

He sometimes surprises you with a new book or a cute bookmark he made himself, just to see that smile light up your face.

🧡 “I saw this at the store and thought, ‘Yeah, this is 100% their vibe.’” He hands it over, grinning as you light up. 🧡 “Now you have to finish your current one so you can start this. It’s fate.”

When you finish a book, he’s your biggest fan for discussing the plot twists, characters, and your favorite moments. Sometimes your debates get heated, but he loves how passionate you are—it makes their conversations special and never boring.

🧡 “Wait, you’re telling me the main character was the villain the whole time?!” He throws his hands up, half-shocked, half-teasing. 🧡 “I feel like I read it with you just from all your rants, and now I’m emotionally invested. Let’s fight.”

Basically, ph-1 finds your love for reading inspiring, and it’s one of the many things that makes your relationship uniquely cozy and creative.

- "Okay, but how did you end up like this?"

- "She heard about our trip. She refused that I leave this country with you, so she did everything that she could. She threw my biology books at me and scratched my face so that I would be afraid to leave the house with a bruised face. She thought that having a battered face would stop me from being with you. She said if she cant be with me, then  nobody else can. I'm not the type to put my hands on anyone, so I didn't."

- "But Harry, why didn't you tell me? I would have been there for you"

- "I didn't tell you because it could have been dangerous for you. Kimberly really hates you and thinks that our breakup is your fault. Not to mention, it wouldn't be fair for me to ruin your mood because you have a lot on your plate. You have school, a job and your side hustle. This isn't fair to you"

- "Its not fair for me but its fair for you to get assaulted like this? Let's cancel this trip. I need to go to her. I'm going to deal with her. How dare she?" I say as I become irate, ready to leave the Starbucks.

- "Y/N, no. were already at the airport and our friends are going to be here soon, Tim just texted me. Besides, I'm looking forward for this trip because I wont be able to see Kimberly for the time being, a week of peace, quiet and fun. And most importantly, I'm looking forward to spending my time with you. Its okay Y/N, I know what I'm doing when it comes to Kimberly."

When he said that he was looking forward to spending time with me, I felt some type of way. He probably didn't mean it like that, but he made my heart flutter when he said that.

- "Fine. Do what you want" I say as I roll my eyes. out of nowhere, harry bends down to the level of my face, and slightly comes close to my face. Harry chuckles

-"Whoah!" I say as I'm shocked by how close we were from each other. My poor heart.....

- " Y/N?"

- "Uh y-yes? " I answered hesitantly and confused.

- " Do you trust me?" he says with a hopeful smile on his face, almost like he has it all planned it out.

- "I trust you" I respond with a smile spread across my face.

- "Good, now let's go and find the others. Come on!" Harry says with a slight chuckle and smile on his face.

a few moments later.

We finally met up with our friends it was so overwhelming since we haven't seen each other in a very long time. but super exciting and fun because we had really missed being in each other's presence. Andrea was there, she used to be my best friend but we fell out because she used to talk about me behind her back. She always seemed like I was her competition. anyways, It's a trip that was designed for us to have fun, so I ignored all the petty stuff she did to me and I greeted her since I didn't want it to be awkward between us.

It was finally time to board our plane and because Harry and I had booked our plane tickets together, we ended up getting seats that were close to each other. Whilst being on the plane, sitting next to Harry, I was still upset with what had happened to him. I was trying to ignore it but I felt guilty for wanting to have fun, even though Harry was clearly traumatised from what had occurred the previous night and on top of that, I was also worried that Andrea would do something petty to me on this trip. I was really tired from waking up early but I couldn't sleep because I was just I kept thinking about what Harry must have felt when Kimberly was violent towards him, so I just decided to look out the window, to distract myself. Then all of a sudden, I felt a weight on my shoulder, It was Harry's head on my shoulder.

He looked at me and said "Y/N, stop stressing and enjoy the trip. Okay? everything will be okay. Now sleep, I know how tired you are." with a smile on his face and then he closed his eyes to sleep, and so did I.

We finally land, and all of our friends are making fun of Harry and I because apparently we were holding each other whilst we slept. They kept saying that we kept this it a secret that we were a couple. I was so confused and in denial that Harry and I were holding each other in our sleep until kept saying that we were a couple, I was in denial because I didn't realise that we even did that in our sleep so i asked them if they had proof and they did, they took a picture of us whilst we were sleeping, we were really cuddling and holding hands. I felt like disappearing because it was so embarrassing, but Harry took it well and asked them to send the picture to him because he finds it "cute". I wanted to vomit, I was so red from the embarrassment but played it cool by laughing and as I was about to change the topic of the conversation but I got cut off.

- "You're all so excited about this like they're an actual couple. Harry actually has a girlfriend and her name is Kimberly." she scoffs.

- "Sorry, but you know Kimberly how?" Harry says defensively with a curious but angry face.

- "Oh my Gosh,Harry. Why are you so defensive?” Andrea laughs. "Well, she's a friend of a friend since you want to know so bad. Thats how I know her. Is it so wrong that i know her? is it a crime that I know her?"

- "It's not wrong to know her. I just wanted to know how you know her because she's not from where we grew up. So please stop trying to put words in my mouth Andrea. We're here for a good time, fix your attitude before you ruin the trip for us all." he says whilst trying to calm himself down.

- "Woah guys calm down. please. Harry, its okay. Ignore her please." I say whilst worried, because I can tell that Kimberly's name has become triggering to him.

- "Andrea back again with the bad vibes. Who invited you again?" Jake laughs, whilst slightly being irritated by Andrea. Jenica pulls Andrea away as she's the one that invited her.

- "Don't make me regret inviting you Andrea. Nobody wanted you here but I convinced everyone to bring you here because it's not nice to leave people out. Please don't ruin it for us, we haven't seen everyone in a long ass time. So keep your shit together"

- "DAMN, JENICA!" Louis shouts whilst laughing at Andrea and Jenica.

- "she's going to cause problems throughout this whole trip, isn't she?" Harry asks me.

- "ugh...yup" I replied in annoyance.

What will happen on their trip? stay tuned for the next chapter.

He’s unfazed by your appearance and instead turned you around and pushed you by your shoulders to the direction of your bathroom.

“I’m not getting out of it, am I?” you asked, defeated.

“Nope!” Junwon declared.

Junwon had ordered in breakfast by the time you’re done showering. While eating breakfast, he told you that he has a wedding to attend in a few days and you’ll be helping him pick a suit.

You arrived at the tailor’s and you started looking around. You picked a few and you chose some odd ones, like a red felt one, and a dark green one with what looked like crocodile print on it just to tease him.

“Really?” he asked, as he eyed the suits you picked for him.

You shrugged, “You told me you needed a suit. You didn’t tell me any other specifics.”

Junwon rolled his eyes but took them with him inside the fitting room anyway. He started with your odd choices first just to show you how ridiculous they were. You both laughed and agreed that it might upstage the groom a bit but he could probably wear it for an awards show or some other event in the future.

He opened the curtain for the nth time, donning a black suit with a white dress shirt underneath and he asked you to choose between a necktie and a bow tie. Your jaw went slack at the sight of him all dressed up. There hasn’t really been any event until now that prompted him to wear a suit and you’re shocked at how well he cleaned up. You’ve been staring for a few seconds and it took you a while to answer his question.

“Hello?? Earth to Y/N??” he asked as he waved the ties in your face.

“Sorry, um bow tie,” you chose.

He faced the mirror to put the bow tie on then turned around to show you. “I think we’ve found a winner.”

“Try the dark blue one just to compare,” you suggested, not really for his benefit but yours as you’ve realized how much you like seeing him in a suit.

You both agreed that the black one is better and that was the suit he purchased.

You headed to a nearby restaurant for an early dinner and you asked him about the wedding.

“I actually introduced you to the couple a while back. I don’t know if you still remember,” he said and took out his phone to show you a picture of the couple.

“Oh I think I remember them!”

“Yeah so do you wanna go with me? They reserved me two seats so I can bring a plus one.” He slid the invitation towards you and pointed where it said two.

“I guess. It’s not like I have plans on that day. I get to play dress up with you,” you beamed.

Junwon laughed, not expecting you to be excited about dressing up. “Let’s go back to the tailor’s after dinner to get your dress.”

After dinner, you headed back to the shop to pick a dress that fit the wedding’s dress code. You chose a dress with a simple sillhouette that accentuated the curves of your body nicely.

Junwon dropped you home after dress shopping and you spent the rest of the evening looking for hair and makeup inspirations online.

On the day of the wedding, you woke up early so that you’ll have ample time to do your hair and makeup. You were putting on the finishing touches of your makeup when the doorbell rang.

“Are you ready?” he asked as soon as you opened the door.

“Just need to put my shoes on and we can go.”

You arrived at the wedding and it was magical. The venue was at a garden which was split in half, one side was where the ceremony was held and the other side was for the reception. The aisle was artfully littered with white petals and the seats were clear acrylic chairs and huge flower arrangements were placed on every other row. A miniature version of that flower arrangement was used as the centerpiece for the tables in the reception area. A string ensemble was present to play the music. You almost teared up during the ceremony despite only meeting the couple once.

Junwon introduced you to the couple again when he had the chance after the ceremony. They remembered that one time you met briefly and they told you they’ve heard about you a lot through his stories and that they were glad to have met you again and that you two looked good together.

While everyone was eating, the host suddenly asked Junwon to sing a song for the couple.

“I’m not prepared,” he reacted.

You turned to him and fixed his bowtie, made sure it wasn’t askew, and flicked off non-existing dust off his shoulders. “You’re gonna be fine,” you reassured him.

He squeezed your hand to thank you and he got up and went onstage. He sang 365&7 for the couple which had everyone bobbing their head to the beat. He congratulated the couple and wished them well after his performance.

He went back to his seat and a few more artists sang songs for the couple. The sun began to set and it was time to party.

Both of you were still seated and the couple, determined to have everyone dancing, pulled the two of you out of your chairs and ushered you to the dance floor.

You knew Junwon could dance and was even some sort of dance instructor in the past, and you started to bust out the moves he used to teach his students. He covered his face in embarrassment and started to move away from you but you pulled him back and told him they don’t even know about it. So the two of you danced to the songs using his old choreographies.

The DJ slowed down the songs which the other guests used to take a break from dancing. Mostly couples were left on the dance floor who slow danced to the music.

You wanted to take a break from dancing as well but Junwon gripped your hand, preventing you from leaving. You indulged him and you put one hand on his shoulder and the other held his hand, his free hand on your waist. You swayed together to the music and you rested your head on his chest.

“I don’t think I’ve told you yet how beautiful you look today,” he commented.

You felt your face heat up and were glad he couldn’t see it. “You don’t look so bad yourself.”

“Thanks for coming with me today.”

“You know I’ll always go with you. Even if it’s against my will.”

Junwon threw his head back as he laughed, knowing how true that statement was. “The same goes for me,” he confirmed, making you chuckle against his chest.

He rested his cheek against the crown of your head and added, “I’ll stick to you forever.”

You lifted your head and peered at him. “Ya Park Junwon what are you talking about.”

“We’re not just friends and you know it,” he stated.

You gulped after hearing his statement, unable to look him in the eye. You’ve confirmed that what you’re feeling towards him is mutual.

This gave you the courage to look back at him again. You moved your hand that was on his shoulder to caress his cheek. “I guess it wouldn’t be so bad to spend the rest of my life with my best friend.”

Junwon gave you a quick peck on the lips, aware that he was still at his friends’ wedding and did not want to steal their spotlight.

The suddenness of his actions electrified you. “I hope there’s more where that came from,” you teased.

Junwon winked back at you in response, the two of you suddenly eager to leave the wedding early.