Y/N POV-
I was sitting in my bed, covered by my blanket. There was some song playing in the radio, while I was doodling in my sketchbook, a frown etched on my face. I looked up when I heard a knock on my door, and asked the person to come in.
The door slowly opened to reveal my bestfriend, Yeonjun, peeking in. He entered the room, quietly closing the door, and sat down next to me on my bed.
"How's my baby doing?" he asks me, patting my head and I sigh loudly.
"My leg is plastered, not only does it hurt but I'm also stuck in this room for the next two months. How do you think I'm doing?" I reply, looking away. I broke my leg a few days ago. While I got cleared from the hospital, I'm stuck in my home.
Yeonjun smiles at my childishness and climbs up the bed, getting under the blankets. "I can't believe it's my first year and I'm gonna miss the dance," I tell him, disappointed. Every year our college holds a ball dance at the end of the year, it's like high school prom all over again, and I'm gonna miss out on my first year.
"It's not like you had anyone to go with," Yeonjun tells me, reminding me the sad truth.
"And you have a date to go with?" I ask him in a taunting voice because I know well if he had a date he would've told me all about it. "Moreover, I could have just been with you as usual. At least I would have had fun."
The two of us had always spent our proms together, but not by choice. I never got asked by anyone, and the one time Yeonjun asked a girl he got rejected. So we were again dancing together. At least I didn't have to be worried about saying funny and witty things to keep my date interested. Since it was just the two of us we could be comfortable.
"It's okay, we could have our own sleep over, just with lesser dancing and more sleeping," he told me, looking down at me. We were sitting next to each other, our backs to the headboard, but due to his height he was still towering over me.
I put my head on his shoulder and told him, "You don't need to miss out on he fun because of me. And there's still a few weeks till the party, I'm sure you'll find a date."
"But I don't want a date. Well, any other date."
"What?" I ask looking up at him to find him already staring down.
"You've been my date since high school. Though it was more not really a choice, now that I have a choice, I realized I don't want one."
"Wha-?" I ask him again, confused at his sudden mood change.
Yeonjun looked down and fiddled with his hands, "Y/N... I... I realized a while ago that I... like you. More than just a friend. Even in high school, the crush I told you about was actually you. But I never had the guts to ask you out so I made the excuse that I got rejected. then I dismissed my thoughts thinking I was being sentimental. But when you got in that accident and were hospitalized... I was so scared..."
"Yeonjun..." I mumble his name, shocked from his sudden confession. He looked up from his hands and looked me in the eyes.
"When I got the news of your accident, I was so scared... I nearly shit my pants"
What a way to ruin the mood.
I chuckle at his goofiness, my smile matching his. "That was when I realized that I really care about you and really adore you and cherish you and just..."
"I think I love you"
The words that left his lips blew my breath away. Yeonjun was staring into my eyes, the mischievous smile gone. I could see the sincerity in his eyes, and a little bit of nervousness. When I had not said anything for a while he looked away and held my hand in his and said, flustered, "It's okay, I guess I shocked you a little bit with my impromptu confession. Honestly, I hadn't even planned this. I don't know if this was the right time, but I guess there never is a right time.
You don't have to reply to me now, take your time. Just, I hope we can still be friends if you don't feel the same? Just forget if I ever said anything like this."
"Yes. I guess." I tell him.
"What?" it was Yeonjun's turn to be confused.
"I said yes, maybe we can try dating. What the most extreme thing that can happen? We can either break up. Or end up taking wedding vows together." I tell him, smiling widely.
Yeonjun smiles again, relieved at my words, and pulls me in a hug, "You just made me so happy" he tells me, not breaking the hug, my face pressed in his chest. I hug him back and ask him, my voice muffled, "Is this our first date then?"
"Maybe."
I break the hug and push him away by his shoulders, "Then bring me food. I'll never date someone who won't feed me." I tell him sternly.
Yeonjun takes out his phone and opens a food delivery app, "Yes your Highness. What would you like to devour?"
I laugh at his tone and lean on his shoulder as he wraps his arms around me, as we order the food, and spend the day together talking about about nothing and everything.
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