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Friendship and Adventures • JWY

Male Reader X Jang Won Young (EX-IZ*ONE / IVE)

Genre: Fluff

Words: 1117

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Once upon a time in a small, quirky town, there lived a girl named Jang Wonyoung and a boy named Y/n. They had been best friends since they were knee-high to a grasshopper, and their friendship was the stuff of legends. Jang Wonyoung was known for her boundless energy and infectious laughter, while Y/n was the epitome of clumsiness and misfortune. But despite their differences, they were inseparable.

One sunny afternoon, Jang Wonyoung burst into Y/n's room, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Y/n, I've got a brilliant idea! Let's go on an adventure and prove to the world that you're not a complete loser!"

Y/n blinked, his expression a mix of surprise and skepticism. "Uh, what kind of adventure are we talking about here? Because if it involves anything remotely dangerous, count me out."

Jang Wonyoung rolled her eyes, her hands planted firmly on her hips. "Oh, come on, Y/n! We'll embark on a quest for dignity and respect! We'll show everyone that you're more than just a walking disaster."

Y/n scratched his head, considering her proposal. "I don't know, Wonyoung. It sounds like a recipe for disaster."

"Exactly! And who better to tackle a disaster than the dynamic duo of Wonyoung and Y/n?" she exclaimed, flashing him a mischievous grin.

With a resigned sigh, Y/n relented. "Fine, but if we end up getting chased by angry chickens or falling into a pit of quicksand, I'm blaming you."

And so, their adventure began. They ventured into the heart of the town, their first stop being the local park. As they strolled through the lush greenery, Y/n couldn't help but feel a sense of impending doom looming over their heads.

"Wonyoung, I have a bad feeling about this," Y/n muttered, eyeing a particularly menacing-looking squirrel perched on a nearby tree branch.

"Nonsense, Y/n! We're on a mission to change your fate, and nothing can stand in our way," she declared, her determination unwavering.

Their first challenge presented itself in the form of a three-legged race organized by the local community center. Jang Wonyoung eagerly signed them up, much to Y/n's dismay.

"Wonyoung, we're going to embarrass ourselves in front of the entire town," Y/n groaned as he struggled to tie his leg to hers.

"Don't be such a pessimist, Y/n! We've got this," she chirped, her eyes sparkling with confidence.

As the race commenced, chaos ensued. Y/n stumbled over his own feet, nearly sending them both crashing to the ground. Despite their valiant efforts, they finished dead last, covered in grass stains and giggles.

"See, Y/n? We may not have won, but we definitely didn't come in last!" Wonyoung exclaimed, her laughter contagious.

Y/n couldn't help but smile in spite of himself. "I guess you're right. We didn't come in last."

Their next challenge was a talent show at the town square. Y/n's heart sank at the sight of the enthusiastic performers, each one more talented than the last. Jang Wonyoung, undeterred by the daunting competition, dragged Y/n to the sign-up table.

"Wait, Wonyoung, I don't have any talent to showcase! I'll just make a fool of myself," Y/n protested, his eyes wide with panic.

"Nonsense, Y/n! You're a master at... um, well, something, I'm sure. We'll figure it out as we go along," she reassured him with a wink.

Y/n reluctantly took the stage, his palms sweaty and his heart pounding in his chest. He glanced at Wonyoung, who stood in the front row, grinning from ear to ear and giving him an encouraging thumbs-up.

"Um, hello, everyone," Y/n began, his voice trembling ever so slightly. "I, uh, I'm here to... demonstrate the ancient art of... uh, interpretive dance!"

The crowd murmured with curiosity as Y/n awkwardly flailed his limbs in what could only be described as a cross between a chicken dance and a robot malfunctioning. Some spectators exchanged bewildered glances, while others stifled giggles behind their hands.

Jang Wonyoung, however, applauded with unbridled enthusiasm, her laughter echoing through the square. "You're doing great, Y/n! Keep it up!"

At last, Y/n concluded his impromptu performance with a dramatic bow, his face flushed with embarrassment. To his surprise, the crowd erupted into applause and cheers, albeit mixed with a fair share of bemused chuckles.

As they made their way back home, Y/n couldn't help but feel a twinge of disappointment. "Wonyoung, I appreciate your efforts, but I think it's safe to say that the day was a complete disaster. I'm just not cut out for this whole 'adventure' thing."

Jang Wonyoung stopped in her tracks, placing a gentle hand on Y/n's shoulder. "Y/n, don't you see? Today wasn't about winning or showcasing your talents. It was about having fun and embracing who you are, quirks and all. And you, my dear friend, are anything but a loser. You're one of the most genuine, kind-hearted people I know."

Y/n blinked in surprise, his heart warming at her words. "Thanks, Wonyoung. I guess I never really thought about it that way."

As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the town, Jang Wonyoung and Y/n walked home with a newfound sense of contentment and camaraderie. They may not have conquered the world, but they had certainly conquered their fears and insecurities, one misadventure at a time.

And so, the dynamic duo of Wonyoung and Y/n continued their escapades, knowing that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together, with laughter in their hearts and a bond that could weather any storm.

As they approached their neighborhood, Wonyoung nudged Y/n with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Hey, Y/n, I heard the annual pie-eating contest is coming up. Think you're up for another adventure?"

Y/n chuckled, shaking his head in mock exasperation. "You never give up, do you, Wonyoung?"

With a grin on her face, Jang Wonyoung replied, "Not a chance! We've got a reputation to uphold now. The dynamic duo can't back down from a challenge!"

Y/n laughed, feeling a newfound sense of determination. "Alright, Wonyoung, you're on. But this time, I'm picking the next adventure!"

And with that, the two friends vanished into the fading light, their laughter echoing through the streets as they eagerly plotted their next escapade, ready to take on the world, one misadventure at a time.