#SF9

How did I discovered SF9?

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Author: Ellie Word count: 675 Prompt: “Hi!!! Can I get a scenario with Youngbin, college au friends to lovers???? Thank you” - @sparklytaeyang Notes: I’m sorry this took so long, Euna... I’ve been trying to write this for ages and it’s still shorter than I wanted it to be... Merry Christmas!

The park around you was silent and lifeless in the early December morning, save for the occasional car driving by or jogger (you had to appreciate their dedication - it was downright freezing out here). The midwinter air blew a gentle breeze across your face and each breath sent a visible cloud to join it. You tugged your scarf up a little higher to wrap around your cheeks, shivering as the breeze picked up for a moment.

You checked your phone - the time read 6:28AM. Youngbin had asked to meet you here at this particular bench in this park at 6:30, and despite the outrageous hour you'd agreed. He'd seemed quite anxious on the phone, so whatever it was that he needed to tell you had to be something important. You slid your phone back into your pocket and stared down at the frozen ground, slipping into empty thoughts as you waited.

Footsteps crunched in the snow to your right, and your head jerked up to see who it was. A smile spread across your lips when you saw him and you lifted a hand to wave in greeting. He nodded, returning the smile, and came over to sit beside you.

“Good morning, Y/N,” he began almost meekly. “Enjoying the morning?”

You chuckled. “A little. It's pretty cold out here, though. I don't think I'd do this often, at least not in winter.”

He nodded in understanding. “Maybe. I love it out here. It's so peaceful.”

You couldn't disagree with that. “Not to ruin this pleasant conversation, but why did you call me out here? You seemed kind of urgent last night.”

“Oh…” He trailed off, his smile fading. “Um, it's not really that important.”

You scoffed. “Sure it is. What's up?”

“It's okay, Y/N, you can go home if you want,” he went on. “It doesn't matter that much. It’s fine. I'm fine.”

“Nope. Not leaving until you tell me. I'm even more curious now. Come on, Youngbin!”

Was that a blush on his cheeks, or just the cold air? “Okay, uh, just don't get angry at me or hate me, please.”

“I could never do either,” you promised, looking him in the eyes for a few seconds before his gaze darted away.

“I might be in love with you, Y/N,” he said to his shoes, scarlet cheeks darkening.

His words sent a swarm of butterflies spiraling down through your body and a new kind of warmth pulsing through your veins. Youngbin was… in love with you…? It felt strangely right, like something in the world had shifted into place. You were stunned into silence for a minute, your mouth dropping open so wide that it could have very well caught flies.

Youngbin seemed to misinterpret the lack of immediate response to be a rejection. “I'm so sorry,” he began apologising. “I shouldn't have said- oh my God, I'm sorry, Y/N, do you want me to leave because I will, shit-”

It may have been cliché, but you cut him off with a kiss to the cheek. He gasped, and it was his turn to be shocked as you turned his face just a little more towards yours and pressed another kiss to his lips, and then another, and then another, before lingering the fourth time, feeling his lips move to meet yours. There were no words to describe the absolute feeling of right-ness flooding your body then, and even for months after you just couldn't describe it.

“Oh my God,” you both blurted out at once when you finally parted.

“That was not how I'd thought this would go…” Youngbin said, though the sentence was more to himself than you.

“Me either,” you agreed, grinning. “Is that really what you brought me out here for at 6:30 in the morning?”

“Maybe.” He blushed again.

“So dramatic,” you laughed. “But thank you.”

Youngbin’s hand inched towards you, then his fingers curled around yours.“You wanna go get some coffee?” he said, standing up.