the art of yearning. eom seonghyeon
synopsis: for as long as he had ruled the school, many knew that it would take even more than an arm and a leg to win over and gain the attention of the most wanted, untouchable golden boy of haltbrook high, eom seonghyeon. but when you find him starting to take a particular interest in you that nobody has ever cared to before, you start to find yourself confused ; but incredibly eager to find out his intentions…
content: yearner!sean with nonchalant!reader, sean is really obsessed with reader hehe, reader is kinda oblivious and dumb but she comes around (THANKFULLY)
authors note: GUYSSS JSKSSJSKSK IVE NEVER WRITTEN BEFORE SO IDK IF I SHOULD MAKE THIS A LONG SERIES LMK WHAT YOU GUYS THINKKK this is just part 1
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your eyes flew open, met with the constant ringing and blaring of your alarm clock positioned to the right of your bed. after you turned if off, you draped your arms around your bedside table, picking up your phone, only to be met with the time “7:30 AM” shown on the screen, and 20 new unopened messages from your group chat. this marked the first day of a new term at haltbrook high, the most admirable school in the state. you hauled yourself out of bed, extremely disinterested in the first day of school that awaits you.
by the time that you had taken your shower, eaten breakfast and exchanged goodbyes with your mother, the time had already reached 8:00 AM. you felt that the more you were NOT looking forward to this day the faster the time would get. you even thought to take the day off, to tell your mother that you had absolutely no interest to go to school today. and you knew that if you even bothered to actually ask, she’d let you. but, due to the increased number of absences you have been racking up over the past few school weeks, you thought it would be best to salvage whatever education you had at this point. and what would be worse than abandoning your best friends on the first day of the academic year? with a sigh of your shoulders, and a rather big exhale, you took off, up and out of the door like lightning.
it was only a short fifteen minute distance from your house to the school, with all of those fifteen minutes spent overthinking everything. despite everything being the same every single school year, you still had your occasional doubts from time to time. “what if i do something embarrassing” or “what if things dont go as planned”, you had thought. just as you thought you were going to be consumed by your worries, you had finally reached it. it was like time flew by.
and there it was. the tall, grey structure that lay before you, looming over the landscape beneath it, standing intimidating and proud. every new term, you found yourself never really being able to get over the burning shock in your eyes that you would recieve from the golden, blazing sunrays everytime you would look up all the way to the top. the feeling of uncertainty and terror never seemed to fully leave your bones.
you looked around to see students flocking to the main entrance with their friends, backpacks draped over shoulders lazily, girls with handbags stashed all the way up to the brim with school books, unnaturally eager for the day that lay ahead of them. your gaze briefly scanned every corner, trying to find any possible sign or hope of finding one of your friends. but then, it was as if time has stopped.
you saw the tall, angelic slim figure before you walking out of his car. eom seonghyeon. the heartthrob, the crush magnet, the desire of surprisingly many girls in school. he had perfect grades, was adored by literally every single living and breathing soul, and was insanely athletic. you had noticed that he had gotten a new haircut this term; it was perfect, not too short but not to long, with the most glorious middle part. it suited his perfectly. his lips were slightly parted, plump, pink and beautiful; cheeks a rosy pink, complimenting his milky white skin tone perfectly, with his long lashes fluttering every two seconds as he was getting out his school bag and laying his belongings on his car boot. you always wondered how he managed to make his uniform look so good on him, everything fit him perfectly. he always seemed to make the school uniform look a million times better than it actually was. the old tattered black and navy blue uniform you wore turning into suddenly, a million dollar high fashion piece when he was wearing it (this is literally just me glazing seonghyeon atp LMAOO)
suddenly, as if it was out of pure instinct, he turned around, his sparkly, dark brown orbs meeting yours instantly. you quickly turned around, praying that he didnt notice you checking him out; knowing that he probably did.
you just got caught checking out eom seonghyeon; the king of haltbrook high.
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