BroCon✨ / Seventeen X Reader

Harmony of Hearts

The sun hung high in the sky, casting a warm embrace over the island. After the playful morning jungle stroll with Hoshi, I found myself drawn to the serene beauty of the beach. The rhythmic sound of waves crashing against the shore was a soothing melody, a contrast to the vibrant energy that radiated from the other members playing beach volleyball.

Seungcheol appeared by my side with a gentle smile. "Mind if I join you?"

I shook my head, grateful for the company. "Not at all. It's nice to have a moment to just relax."

We settled on the sand, the sun's rays painting patterns on the water's surface. As we watched the waves dance, Seungcheol's gaze held a thoughtful quality.

"You know," he began, his voice casual, "Hoshi mentioned you two went on that jungle stroll this morning. How was it?"

I felt a flush of warmth creeping up my cheeks. "It was... fun. Hoshi has this way of turning anything into an adventure."

Seungcheol chuckled, his eyes narrowing ever so slightly. "He does, doesn't he? But I couldn't help but notice that it was just the two of you."

His words carried a subtle undertone, a hint of something I couldn't quite place. My heart raced a bit faster as I met his gaze, finding a flicker of curiosity in his eyes.

"Was it weird for you, being alone with him?" he asked, his tone casual yet probing.

I shifted, feeling a touch of shyness. "I mean, we're friends too, so it wasn't strange. Just a different kind of adventure, I guess."

Seungcheol nodded, his expression thoughtful. "Right, of course. Friends can have adventures too."

As the conversation continued, Seungcheol's questions and observations became more pointed. He asked about my interactions with the other members, the moments we had shared, and the dynamics between us. It was as if he was trying to piece together something, to understand a puzzle that was slowly revealing itself.

His gaze softened as he looked out at the horizon. "You know, Y/N, this island has a way of bringing out emotions that we might not openly express."

I tilted my head, intrigued by his statement. "What do you mean?"

He turned to me, his eyes warm yet holding a depth of emotion. "Sometimes, when we're faced with feelings we're not sure how to handle, we find peace in the beauty around us. We confide in the ocean, share our thoughts with the breeze."

I nodded, absorbing his words. "It's like nature becomes a silent confidante."

Seungcheol smiled, a hint of wistfulness in his expression. "Exactly. And sometimes, those feelings become clear when we least expect it."

There was a strange gaze Seungcheol held at me.
I can call it a passionate one.
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The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the island as the evening descended. The ocean breeze carried with it a sense of tranquility, a perfect setting for the dinner that lay ahead.

This was gonna be the last evening here, and Woozi finally made an appearance, his presence a surprise that brought smiles to everyone's faces. The beachside dinner was a gathering of laughter, music, and shared stories. As we all sat around the table, my brothers were encouraging Woozi to do something..

Woozi, known for his hidden musical talent was handed a borrowed guitar. After the meal, he strummed a gentle melody that resonated with the sounds of the waves. The flickering torches added a magical glow to the scene as his voice intertwined with the night.

I found myself captivated by the music, each note weaving a tapestry of emotions. As the last chord lingered, Woozi's gaze found mine, a smile tugging at his lips.

"Y/N, this one's for you," he said, his voice soft.

The song he played carried a sense of comfort, a melody that seemed to speak to the bonds we had formed. It was a moment of unity, a reminder of the harmony that had grown between us despite the complexities.
It was....
* what's your favourite song rn? *

After the music, we gathered around a bonfire, the crackling flames casting dancing shadows on our faces. Stories were shared, memories recounted, and laughter echoed in the night.

As the evening drew to a close, Woozi leaned in, his voice a whisper meant for my ears. "I'm glad you're here with us, Y/N."

I met his gaze, a warmth settling in my chest. "I'm glad too, Woozi."

Warmth enveloped me, a sense of belonging that seemed to grow stronger with each shared laugh and casual conversation. These boys, my stepbrothers, were more than just family—they were companions on an unexpected journey, and I found solace in the genuine connections we were forming.

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"It's hard to believe we're leaving already," Dino mused, his gaze fixed on the receding shoreline.

"Yeah, but the memories we made here will stay with us," Mingyu added, a wistful smile on his face.

The morning sun rose with a promise of new beginnings. The time had come to bid farewell to the island that had witnessed our journey of connections and emotions. As I boarded the plane, the memories of our time in the Maldives lingered like a sweet melody.

Back home, the familiarity of our surroundings welcomed us, and it wasn't long before we were reunited with Seungkwan, Dokyeom, and Minghao.
"Y/N, you're back!" Seungkwan exclaimed, enveloping me in a bear hug. "We missed you!"

Dokyeom grinned. "And don't forget, we've got stories to share from our time here too."

As we settled back into our routines, the shared stories and inside jokes from the Maldives added a new dimension to our interactions. The playful banter continued, and Minghao joined in seamlessly.

"Did you guys know Y/N can actually do the Jungle Jive now?" Minghao teased, his eyes glinting mischievously.

Seungkwan raised an eyebrow. "Oh really? I need to see this."

With a laugh, I playfully replicated the dance move, earning cheers and laughter from the trio.
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