You have been very strict with me. The first thing you did was to establish a set of rules and all the punishment that would have resulted in breaking them. You've been very clear in defining them and made sure I understood you were very serious about it and would absolutely punish me if I dared to not respect them. They were something along the line of:
NO KILLING. The punishment is an instant break-up.
NO BODY HARM to anyone. The punishment is no contact for two weeks.
NO KIDNAPPING/STALKING/THREATENING other people. The punishment is no skin touching for a week.
RESPECT YOU. We're together in this relationship and I have to listen to you.
TRUST YOU. You'll leave me if I don't trust you when you tell me you aren't cheating.
I accepted them and we started dating. Our relationship was as good as it was before but this time I got to be as clingy as I wanted, hugging you as much as I wanted, holding your hand wherever we went, and most of all you gave me a lot of head pats. You always gave me head pats to congratulate me when I did well in school or had a good performance.
It was difficult to respect those rules and you showed me how convinced you were of them when I broke the hand of a guy who shoved you against the lockers. You really ghosted me for two weeks without saying anything. When they ended I couldn't help but jump on you and I promised to be more careful. Since then, I didn't break any other rules and you showed me your love in so many ways, I lost count of them.
We learned a lot about each other and helped each other all the time. You helped me be more confident with my skills and get angry (but you told me I was cute when I got mad). You were always a bit discouraged with your work, giving up easily, and I made sure you knew how great you were. Just like me, school has really made you more insecure about yourself, but when we were together, we achieved a lot more.
Recently I discovered a hidden diary you used to keep under your bed, between the mattress and the frame. The last thing you wrote was months ago, way before the incident, and it was you rambling about me. ABOUT ME! And it was so adorable. "I have the biggest crush on my friend!" You wrote on the last page.
I stared at the words in a daze, it was like the words were screaming in my face. I was used to only obsessing over you and knowing you were going through the same thing warmed my heart.
You know, I've never believed in good endings, but with you, I think I finally found one where we are the protagonists. Our story is not like a fairy tale, it's far from perfect, I am not a princess, nor could ever be one. However, you made me feel like one and I'm more than sure you're my prince.
Sorry if I am always so obsessive and so imperfect, I just can't help it.
THE END
Written, 7 June - 27 June 2023
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I Just Can't Help It // Chaewon x Reader
FanfictionKim Chaewon is a third-year high school student. All her life she was tortured by her bullies until she was saved by an ordinary student whom she falls in love with. Her love pushes her to commit extreme actions and she'll do anything not to lose he...
