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i like me better | park seonghwa

pairing: seonghwa x femreader

genre: fluff, intense warm fluff i believe

word count: 6.3k (wtf this aint even gud)

a/n: one of my favs everrrrr although it might be slightly cringe but it's my shit :) where can i find a park seonghwa 😭😭😭🤌🏽 PLS DONT MIND THE ENDING IDK WHAT MADE ME WRITE THAT KDJSHSH i wrote this in 2020 so pls bare w me

classes were finally over for the week and you were flying back home the next day itself. but you had already packed all your clothes and stuff 2 weeks before so you decided to waste some time at the basketball court in your university.

you didn't bother changing your attire as you were wearing a pair of shorts along with a loose t-shirt, a pair of sport shoes covering your feet. unlike you, everyone else had left their residence - some went back early to join a party later on, some went back early to sleep in so that their break can start off well tomorrow.

you were not even a rookie at basketball, you've never even touched the ball before but you were at the outdoor basketball court, seated on the ground as you stared at the sun that was fading away ever so slowly.

closing your eyes, you took a deep breath. you hugged your bag and maintained the breathing pattern. it was calming. no one was around, there was little to no noise and you got to watch the sunset all by yourself. you smiled softly to yourself as you recalled back how stressful the whole semester was and you were finally getting your break. even heaven can't compare to the amount of joy and peace you felt.

from a far distance, you could see a tall figure walking towards your way from one of the lecture halls. you disregarded it, thinking it was someone who either fell asleep during the study or someone who spent their time in the library. but once you could recognise their face, you knew you were wrong.

the person who got you interested in basketball, park seonghwa, was coming.

he was clad in a sleeveless white jersey, his toned arms were the highlight of his figure and big shorts, making his legs look muscular and lean. he had a basketball in his hand and he ran a hand through his hair, his sweat keeping his black hair intact.

park seonghwa was driving you crazy.

after eyeing him for a split second, you looked at the sun again, which was now missing, covered by the clouds yet the rays were being reflected well, shining right at you. you winced and blocked the heat by lifting an arm in front of your face.

“sorry to disturb you, but are you here to play?”

you looked up at the direction of the voice and to your surprise, seonghwa was talking to you. you were good at masking your feelings, you didn't show a single sign of surprise or shock when he was hovering over you as he spoke. deep down, you were running laps over his perfect features.

you looked away and stared at the cloud again, “no. why?”

he let out an 'ah' before he answered your question, “well, i want to play so if you don't mind-”

he paused after you hummed and got up, taking your bag with you before you started to walk away. what a pity, you couldn't even watch the sunset and go back home to have a quiet night.

“i mean, no!” he shrieked, making you stop in your tracks. was this man okay? you turned around and raised a brow at him, “is everything okay? do you need anything?”

he scratched the back of his neck lightly, appearing to look confused as he didn't answer you. he looked everywhere, including the basketball hoop but not your face, and asked, “do you want to play one round with me?”

seonghwa had a crush on you too, at least it was one sided this time round. the two of you shared the same classes but never noticed each other until you started to hang out at the outdoor basketball court to watch the sun set almost every friday.

seonghwa didn't know of your existence in his classes until you were in a team with him for a project that revolved around volunteer service and kids. what were the odds that the girl he liked was also interested in children and was open to volunteering?

you, on the other hand, loved basketball games. you loved them so much but you never attempted to play as you weren't really into sports. plus, your university's female basketball team only took in girls who were above the average height while you settled under below average.

you grew an interest for basketball when you attended your first ever basketball game when you joined university and when you saw seonghwa play, making you wonder if nba needed another player or not. he was an interesting person, he kept his grades and curriculum balanced which made you swoon over him.

“i thought you wanted me to leave.” you unconsciously said, your eyes locked with his. he laughed lightly and shook his head, “oh no, not at all. i always see you here, thought you never played because you're always here alone.”

you laughed at his reply, making you feel flustered. “right.”

“y/n, right? i'm seonghwa.” he said, poking his hand out for you to shake. you looked at him, surprised that he knew of your name and shook his hand. “yeah, y/n.”

both of you broke the contact and the ball danced on his finger, spinning around graciously on a constant speed. his eyes were still on you although yours were stealing glances over his control on the ball.

“so, you up for a game?”

“i don't play basketball.” you confessed, making him stop spinning the ball as he grasped the ball in one catch.

“then i'll teach you,” he casually said, sending you a soft smile. “unless you're busy, then i'll let you go.”

you shook your head, “nope, i've got the whole evening free.”

he chuckled, eyeing you from top to bottom. “you've got yourself ready, not bad. it's a cool fit, looks cute on you.”

he was dead honest, he didn't hesitate at all as he spoke to you. you wondered if it was the confidence of being good at basketball and the fact that he was about to teach you how to play made him compliment you without second thoughts. you looked down at your fit and scoffed, he was funny.

you tossed your bag under the basketball hoop and jogged over to him. he bounced the ball in a 'v' shape, the ball moving from his left hand to his right within seconds. he was focused on doing so while you observed.

“y/n, catch!”

your eyes widened when he started jogging while bouncing the ball before tossing it to you, high up. your head followed the direction of the ball, you walked backwards increasing your speed in order to catch the ball.

as the tiny dot grew into a bigger blob, you raised your hands above and grabbed the ball swiftly, bouncing them just like seonghwa did earlier. it wasn't as hard as you thought it would be, you were a little off with the grip but your bouncing skill was alright.

“you sure you don't play? you've got the skills.” seonghwa commented, walking to you.

“i watch nba,” you justified yourself. seonghwa would have swooped the ball away from you if you weren't alert with his sneaky steps. you heard his snicker as you turned your back towards him when he tried to reach for the ball.

“you're good, you're good.”

you smiled to yourself and stopped bouncing the ball, holding it firmly in your hands. you were right in front of the goal post so you were ready to shoot the ball into the net. you raised your arms up, bending your knees to get a better aim but you froze in your steps when you felt a pair of cold, clammy hands hold yours.

“you don't have to bend or anything, just hold it like this,” he mumbled, moving your hands to guide you, “then throw it in the net.” he removed his hands, making the ball feel heavier almost instantly in your arms which made you drop the ball, which bounced back higher resulting in your nose being hit.

“ah, shit.” you cursed, your hands flying to your face. you closed your eyes and walked backwards, accidentally bumping into seonghwa, which somehow caused him to lose balance and he toppled, dragging you by accident where you fell on him. he grunted in pain when you landed butt first on his abdomen, not realising it until he tried to push you off gently.

you moved to the ground quickly, cursing more as you just sat on this man. “shit, i'm sorry. bro, does it hurt?”

a pang of guilt is what you felt when you saw his face change from pain to expressionless when you called him bro. you gave him a hand, helping him get up to sit though he could have done it by himself.

“well, ouch.”

“man, sorry. i lost control of the ball and crap, my nose is screwed now.” you said, looking up at the sky while squinting your eyes, trying to hold in the pain that was building up slowly at the bridge of your nose. it was gonna start bruising later on but you were familiar with almost all injuries so this wasn't something new to you.

as you were doing so, seonghwa was caught up with your mesmerising features. your hair was tied up in a ponytail yet the short hair that didn't make it was hanging at the nape of your neck. the same went with your baby hair at your forehead, he wanted to brush them off and hold your cheek, stare into your eyes and melt away in what he calls as paradise.

he was never the type to be confident or to love himself even though he was every girl's dream man at university. but your presence always made him feel better and secure, even if he didn't know who you were or what you were up to. every time he walks inside the lecture hall, he would notice you sleeping at the corner seat, in the middle row every time he came early.

he dismissed your apology and looked at the basketball which had stopped rolling away from your grasp. it was in the middle of the field, most likely to be covered by some dry mud or sand. curiosity got the best of him when he asked you, “hey, y/n?”

you scrunched up your face when you looked at him, the sun shining directly at your face and his, bringing out the best of both of your features. especially seonghwa's. his jawline was stunning, beads of sweat collected on his forehead and a bright smile was plastered on his face as you were caught red-handed staring at him.

“is there something on my face?” he asked.

you shook your head immediately, “you look beautiful.”

beautiful? is that what you say to a guy? it wasn't wrong, but you were afraid he was going to take it the wrong way but he proved your thoughts wrong when he replied back with a soft smile.

“you're more beautiful.”

you felt your cheeks heating up. he was such a tease, you didn't want to say much but you felt like the tension between the two of you was not that strong anymore. you began to loosen up and you started asking him questions.

“why are you always so quiet in class? i feel like this is the most you've ever spoken and that too, to me.” you asked, tilting your head at him.

“ah,” he chuckled, looking away. he shrugged, “no reason. i don't see why i should talk when there's nothing to talk about.”

“but you literally asked me if i wanted to play.”

“yeah well, that's a reason. i like talking to you, it feels more natural talking to you instead of our coursemates.” he heaved a sigh.

you were stunned. this wasn't the first time you both exchanged conversations but he liked talking to you? what did you say before that he likes to do so? you opened your mouth to ask more questions but he cut you off by getting off, brushing off the dust on his shorts.

“let's go and get something to drink, it's getting late anyway. you don't have plans, do you?” he asked, giving you his hand for support as you got up. you didn't want to seem rude so you grabbed his hand, electricity flowing through your body from that single touch, and you stood on your feet.

“uh, i don’t…” you trailed off, not knowing what to say. you weren’t dressed decently to start off with and he just invited you to get a drink with him. “i look like a mess though.”

seonghwa giggled. “y/n, you look fine. if you look like a mess, then what would i look like?”

he looked like a prince, there was no denial in that. you beamed, “okay then.”

when you agreed, seonghwa’s face lit up like he just won the lottery. he grinned at you before the two of you walked off together to the nearest cafe to get some iced coffee. the walk was pretty silent and quick, the wind blew softly, hitting your skin and cooling you down from the heat of the sun.

seonghwa walked into the cafe, holding the door open for you with a smile plastered on his face. gosh, he really did love to smile. you thanked him as you walked in. his eyes scanned the vacant cafe that was soaked with the smell of roasted coffee beans and baked goods for a good spot to relax at. his finger pointed at the window seat, “do you want to sit there?”

“yeah, sure.”

you both walked to the table and sat facing each other. the waiter strutted to your table and handed you the menu and one to seonghwa. he didn’t know what to order since he never drinks coffee, so he looked at you. “what do you usually order?”

you answered swiftly, “iced latte and a slice of new york cheesecake.”

he looked at the waiter and repeated your words. “we’ll have two of those. iced latte and a slice of new york cheesecake.” the waiter gave him a nod after he was done jotting down in his tiny notepad and walked away after taking back the menu.

“do you like iced latte?” you asked, wondering why did he order the same as you.

“i don’t like coffee but there’s no harm in trying, i suppose.” he said, intertwining his hands together. you nodded slowly, “damn. so, you don’t stay up to study?”

“i do, actually. but it’s rare. i usually do so when my roommate, san is around. he would usually get us both americanos and i would chug that down.” he cackled.

“you force yourself to drink that?” you laughed, “brave. it’s too bitter for my liking, things are nice with milk added.”

“why is that so?” he asked.

“well, you know how coffee and tea taste bitter without anything? i always thought it resembled how empty and hollow someone was, especially if they would drink it religiously. then, we have milk tea and coffee. the colour changes into this smooth brown and the taste elevates as well. i don’t know, it’s just nicer with milk added.” you rambled on.

the waiter came to your table and placed the tray, placing the cheesecake and the cup in front of you and seonghwa. seonghwa thanked him before he walked away. your face lit up when you saw the cheesecake, hurriedly grabbing the petite fork, you sliced the sharp edge smoothly before eating it.

“mmm,” you hummed, pointing at the cheesecake. “always the best.”

seonghwa chuckled at you. he was in denial, he was seated in front of the girl of his dreams and it felt so calming to be around her. his hand reached for his glass, mixing the drink with his metal straw before taking a sip. his eyes went all round, looking at you with full of surprise.

you reflected his expression, “why? what’s wrong?”

he gulped down the beverage in his mouth before speaking. “this is so good. the right amount of sweetness and milk.”

you let out a sigh in relief, “that’s good to hear. it’s my all-time favourite. what’s your favourite drink?”

“i’ve never had a favourite drink,” he looked at you before looking down at his drink, “now, i do, i guess. 5 stars.”

cozy. that was the feeling you had around seonghwa as you shot him a smile before you continued eating your cheesecake in joy. it didn’t hurt to open up to someone and it had been a while since you found someone that radiated the same vibes as you and made you feel cozy and safe. it hadn’t even been a day yet but seonghwa made you feel like you were worth it.

yes, you were quiet around him but you’ve never felt this good about yourself before. he appreciated the side of you that people often found monotonous. basketball, your love for kids, coffee and cheesecake. you wanted to spend more time with him so you asked him, “can we stay here for a little longer?”

his soft smile transformed into a wide grin. nodding his head, he started talking to you about his life before basketball and what got him into the children and music. hearing him chatter made you have butterflies, his voice sounded like music to your ears. he could go on and on yet you wouldn’t mind.

you yearned for calmness and you found it. he was around you the entire time but it was a pity that you and seonghwa only got the courage to speak on the last day of university, where tomorrow you won’t be seeing each other again until your graduation came by which was going to take months.

this feeling felt temporary but you were hoping that this feeling would never end. instead, it will eventually grow to be something bigger and better.

and it did, when he asked you, “when can we meet again?”

---

wrapping your jacket around your body tightly, you walked down to your boyfriend of 3 years, seonghwa's workplace. you had just finished work at the preschool and you took half day off since it was seonghwa's birthday and you had plans to celebrate it with him.

the spring breeze hitting your skin lightly put a smile on your face as you reach his workplace. after graduation, seonghwa got so many calls from basketball agencies, education agencies and music agencies. it wasn't a surprise that seonghwa attracted so many employers for someone who was a fresh graduate but everyone expected seonghwa to take up the basketball offer as he plays the game with his whole heart and with much dedication.

but the man dropped it all to pursue music and of course, it worked like magic for him. everything fell into place and seonghwa continued his life as an idol and as a fellow member of korean group ateez. everyone was surprised, seonghwa showed the least interest in music yet he nailed it like it was the thing that he loved the most. being his girlfriend, you did question his choice but he was happy with it and he could manage it so you cheered him on for everything that he did.

you walked into kq entertainment and greeted the receptionist. you were quite close with everyone who worked at kq since you came by frequently and you were there for seonghwa from the first day itself. she shot you a smile and you waved at her before walking inside the lift, clicking on the button to close the door. the lift started moving and you patted your cheeks lightly, trying to not smile so much while thinking of your boyfriend.

the doors opened and you walked out of the box, going to their designated area. you walked into the corridor where you saw 8 pairs of shoes laying messily on the floor, outside their training room. picking up seonghwa's habit of keeping stuff neat and clean, you arranged all their shoes before taking off your ones and walking in.

there was no one in there yet, making you think the boys were still practicing. you were surprised that the room was clean as well but where did they go? their shoes were outside but the humans were missing. you took off your jacket and placed it on the couch as you were about to walk into hongjoong's favourite place which was the recording room but you heard the sound of footsteps, making you retract.

"y/n?"

a smile crept onto your face as you heard the familiar voice and you turned around to see the love of your life standing at the door frame. you couldn’t help but stare at his fit, a white silk shirt highlighting his broad shoulders with his black jeans. his face was initially dull and down but the second his eyes were laid on you, his mood improved and a grin was etched on his face.

he ran inside the room and engulfed you into a hug, spinning you around lightly while you chuckled at his affection. he kissed your head and held you tightly. you wrapped your arms around him, instantly feeling warmth fill your body.

"happy birthday baby." you mumbled into his chest, his arms hugging your figure. he giggled, looking down at you, "that's like the fifth time you've wished me today."

"and i'll keep wishing you because your birthday comes by once a year." you replied back, grinning at him.

"no, not really." he said, with a blank face making you frown. "the days i get to see you are my birthdays."

you blushed at his statement and pushed him away, making him pull away from the hug. "you're so cheesy."

he laughed at you before holding your cheeks and leaving a kiss on your lips, making you want more. you hummed out of satisfaction and leaned in for more but your session was disrupted by the sound of wooyoung fake puking. you rolled your eyes at his presence and looked at him, "don't test me today, wooyoung."

"do your nasty somewhere else with hyung!" he shrieked, walking into the room with the boys following behind. jongho saw you and he smiled, running to you and hugging you, “y/n! you’re here.” you giggled and hugged him back, glancing at seonghwa to see him hide a pout but he failed to.

after san, all the boys hugged you, including wooyoung where he got the chance to ruffle your hair, making you groan and scrunch up your face. you were about to fight back but seonghwa defended you, as he was shocked with wooyoung’s actions. “hey!”

“i get it, hyung, she’s your girl and we shouldn’t do that.” wooyoung mumbled before walking off to the couch. seonghwa’s hand went up to your hair, fixing it for you and you thanked him, adding a peck on his lips.

“y/n-ah, i’m glad to see you here, he was frowning the whole day and somehow with you around, he’s all cheerful now.” hongjoong told you, making you blush and seonghwa get all flustered. hongjoong brought his hand to his chest and pouted, “we get it that y/n holds a bigger place in your heart.”

“joong, i love all of you equally, if anything, you guys bully me all the time!” he argued back, crossing his arms. they laughed in unison, you joined them as well and gave seonghwa a side hug. “don’t be mad, hwa.”

“are you two going somewhere?” yeosang asked after everyone was done teasing seonghwa. you nodded, seonghwa was clueless and questioned you with his black eyes. “i’m gonna borrow your hyung for the day, don’t be noisy and keep the place clean!” you told them, taking your jacket off the couch and leaving the room with seonghwa.

he intertwined his fingers with yours, making you smile. “here, let me hold that.”

seonghwa took your jacket and you were about to take it back but you knew he wouldn’t let you so you remained silent. the two of you took the stairs instead since there were a number of people waiting at the lift and you didn’t want to be in a crowded space, seonghwa knew you hated crowds. running down the stairs, you got out of the building and the cold wind slapped your skin causing you to shiver slightly.

seonghwa noticed you shivered and quickly draped your jacket over you, covering you from the cold breeze. you thanked him and held his hand again, which made you feel less cold. breaking the silence, he asked you, “where are we going, baby?”

“two places. the second place, i’ll drive us there but for the first one, guess it, okay?”

he nodded, giving you a cute smile which made your heart flutter. “okay, the first place is your favourite basketball spot.” he looked away, thinking for a second - where does he enjoy playing basketball? he plays at a lot of places but one of the places he missed playing a lot was definitely his favourite spot. so, he looked at you and answered, “our university’s basketball court?”

you frowned, “you’re no fun.”

he stopped in his tracks, “you’re not serious, are you? it’s correct?”

“well, yeah. you love playing there, don’t you? or did i get it wrong?” you asked him back, confused at his reaction. you thought he was upset but he was beyond happy that he was about to go there, it has been years since he stepped into his playing ground. out of excitement, he quickly unlocked his car and opened the door for you to alight the car. after you sat, he closed the door for you and ran around the car to get inside and drive the car to your university.

you giggled at his enthusiasm and started talking to him, “hwa?”

“yes?”

“is it true? what hongjoong said?” you asked.

seonghwa remained silent for a bit, then answered your query. “yeah, i mean, it was a good day, we had a meeting and everything, it just felt empty without you. things are just better with you around.”

you were left with no words, you didn’t really expect seonghwa to say that to you but it did make sense. he was always so much happier when you were around and there was never once that he frowned when you were around. “forget about that, how was your day, honey?” seonghwa asked, switching the signal to turn left.

“it was alright, the kids were extra tired today since they played before lunch time, so they fell asleep quite fast. then, it was just about time for me to leave since i took half a day off. nothing interesting today, actually.” you explained, leaning back into the seat.

“ah, so you haven’t eaten yet?” he asked. you nodded, which led him to asking, “then, shall we get something to eat first?” you shook your head, “it’s okay, i’m not that hungry.”

“lies, baby. i’ll stop by the cafe first, let’s get some bread and drinks.” he said, making a u-turn since he just passed by the store. you didn’t argue because he was right so you were quiet. he stopped the car, not turning off the engine but turning on the double signal. “the usual?” you nodded and he got out from the car.

what a gentleman, you thought to yourself. you started to zone out when you started thinking about your relationship. 3 years in was crazy, you didn’t expect yourself to get this far with seonghwa but you both were done with university and you had your own jobs. it was funny how seonghwa knows you like the back of his hand within 3 years, he knew what you liked to eat, your attitude when you’re pissed, how you would be if you were sad - you were like an open book to him.

you thought about the day you both got together, which was on graduation day. seonghwa texted and called you everyday during your summer break, somehow it blossomed into something new and seonghwa decided to ask you out after graduation ended during your graduation party. you liked him back so you said yes, and it brings you to 3 years and counting.

hence, the journey of both of you going after your dreams started. you started interning at a preschool while seonghwa went for idol training while he juggled basketball and helped you with your work since he took up the same course. you were thankful for all the times that you got to spend with him, from a quiet person, you grew to be more sociable and you became more patient as well which helped you alot when it came to dealing with stubborn kids at the preschool.

seonghwa changed your life for the better and you wanted to spend the rest of your life with him.

snapping you out of daydreaming, seonghwa got in the car and gave you the paper bag which contained warm bread, you could smell chocolate and you gasped. “they finally have donuts today?” seonghwa laughed at your reaction and nodded, “i got us iced latte too.” he passed you your cup and placed his one in the cup holder.

you thanked him and took a sip out of your latte, moaning out of satisfaction. “so good.”

“wrong noise at the wrong place,” seonghwa said, coughing right after when you shot him a glare.

you both chuckled at his statement and he proceeded to drive to the university. you didn’t touch your food yet and waited patiently until you reached the venue. when you both did, you helped seonghwa with the drinks and walked inside the place. it was a weekend so there was no one around and alumnus were allowed to visit during visiting hours. the two of you couldn’t spend much time there since it was nearing 5pm and you had to leave by 6.

walking into the indoor basketball court, seonghwa let out a sigh.

he missed this place so much - a place that held memories, made his youth worthwhile and gave him everything he could have ever asked for. you passed him his drink which he took and continued scanning the court. untouched, it looks the same as it used to be 3 years ago. he had the urge to pick up the basketball and play once again, but he didn’t. he sat at the bleachers, patting on the seat next to him for you to sit on.

you followed him and sat there, taking out your donut and smiling at it. you took a bite of the donut and clenched your fists, “donuts are so good.” you continued eating your donut while seonghwa smiled at the sight of you enjoying the food. you caught him looking so you asked, “aren’t you eating?”

he shook his head, “i wanna play.”

“go ahead, baby. what’s stopping you?” you asked, your mouth chewing on the soft donut as you finished it. he reached for a tissue inside the paper bag and wiped off the chocolate glaze that was on your lips, “you wanna play one with me?”

you nodded, feeling all energised from one donut, taking his hand and pulling him with you. “no promises that i can play well but i’ll lose on purpose for you.” you said, adding a wink. seonghwa let out a hearty laugh at your adorable action and picked up a ball before he started dribbling. you watched him in awe, it’s been awhile since you watched him play and it still never fails to amaze you that he plays so professionally.

instead of being his rival, you ended up cheering him on and when he scored, you yelled a woohoo which echoed in the building. “you’re supposed to play with me, baby.”

“but it’s gonna be an easy game later!” you argued back, which led him to passing the ball to you. “then, show me.” he said, the cocky side of him coming out. you smirked at him and nodded as you started to bounce the ball and seonghwa started coming for you which made you scream but you had your grip on the ball.

bounce, bounce, bounce. you stopped in front of the goal post, ready to throw it inside the goal post but seonghwa knew your weakness so one hand wrapped your waist, making you drop the ball and he swiftly swooped the ball and scored a goal himself. “ya, park seonghwa! that’s not fair!” you yelled, crossing your arms. he giggled and came to you with his sparkling puppy eyes, “i thought you said it’s an easy game for you?”

“you put your hand on my waist!”

seonghwa ignored your pleas and attached his lips with yours, his hand snaking around your waist, pulling you closer into the kiss, making you forget about your anger as it turned into love and passion. you threw your arms around his neck, kissing him back and it was slowly ascending into a passionate kiss. not wanting to do something else in public, you two broke off the kiss, making seonghwa pout.

“nothing special for the birthday boy?” he asked, pouting making you blush. you slapped his arm away, “gross, we’re in public, anyone could walk in.”

he chuckled at your reaction and kissed your forehead, “so, where’s the next place?”

“oh right, i’ll drive us there. but you gotta wear a blindfold cause then it’s no longer a surprise.” you said, picking up the lattes while you both walked out of the court. he agreed to your words and took his latte from you, while his free hand held your free hand. seonghwa loved to have skinship, he didn’t hesitate when it came to holding hands in public and you didn’t mind as long it didn’t bother him since the paparazzi are always out for him.

this time, he sat at the passenger seat while you sat at the driver’s seat. you took a sip from your latte and placed it in the cup holder, turning to look at him. “so, are you ready?”

“always have been, baby.”

you smiled at him, giving him a quick kiss on the cheek and started the car. “let’s go!”

---

you were getting closer to the venue and you told seonghwa to wear the blindfold which was in your purse. he chuckled at your weird instruction but obeyed it anyway, tying it around his eyes. you stopped in front of the apartment building, your heart pounding out of your chest as you got out from the car, hurriedly walking to the passenger side to open the door for seonghwa. you held his hand as you guided him to walk inside the building.

you got inside the lift with him and the lift brought you to the top floor, where your new house together was located at. your hands got really cold and seonghwa brought your hands to his lips, giving it a gentle kiss. “chill out baby, are we having a party? don’t be so nervous.” you nodded although he couldn’t see it and the lift stopped, opening the doors, revealing a pathway for you to walk out. you got out and held seonghwa’s hand, guiding him towards the apartment and you stopped in front of the door.

“i guess you can take the blindfold off now.” you mumbled, your voice sounding small out of fear he wouldn’t like the gift. he quickly took the blindfold off and looked around in confusion, “what are we doing here?”

you dug through your bag for the apartment keys and gave it to him. “open the door.”

he was confused but he did what you said, where he fumbled with the keys but managed to open the door. he pushed the door open and it revealed a minimalistic look, he looked around for any clue but he still didn’t get it. “can we go in?”

you nodded, walking in and closing the door behind you as he walked around the house, going straight for the balcony. he opened the curtains and gasped, finally getting it. “isn’t this the place i was talking about?”

“yeah... happy birthday?”

“baby, hold up, you bought this apartment?” he asked in disbelief and you nodded.

“do you wanna live together after this?” you nervously asked the question, looking at him. seonghwa’s face formed a frown and he started tearing up, making you feel sad as well. “seonghwa, what’s wrong?” you pulled him into a hug and he sobbed, playing with the ends of your hair. “i can’t believe we’re actually moving forward. of course i want to stay with you, baby.”

home. that was the feeling seonghwa had around you whenever you came about. you gave him a reason to live, a reason to keep going on and he never felt this alive before although he was surrounded with his loved ones. he knew you were his end game and he wasn’t gonna lose you easily. he loved you so much that he wanted to spend the rest of his life with you and he knew you felt the same way as well.

not wanting to waste anymore time, he pulled away from the hug, searching for something in his pocket before he pulled out a small box, making your heart stop. he stood on one knee and opened the box, revealing a beautiful ring with jewels decorated around it, and he popped the question.

“i wasn’t going to ask until later tonight but i feel like it’s the right time now. y/n y/l/n, will you marry me?”

your answer would be the same no matter whenever or wherever he asked you because you knew that you wanted to spend the rest of your life with him, sharing more memories together, grow old together and spend an eternity with him.

so, you said yes.

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