This book will consist of:
- reader x idol
- idol x idol
- many different genres such as fluff, angst, crossover, various AUs, etc.
- Many different tropes such as friends to lovers, enemies to lovers, childhood best friends, siblings, reader as e...
"Damn man, that was a boldass move!" Yeonjun said to his best friend, Wooyoung.
They were playing spin the bottle with their girlfriends and the couple of other people who were left at the party, so only about twelve people.
Since it was Wooyoung's turn, he spun the bottle and it landed on y/n, Yeonjun's girlfriend.
"truth or dare, y/n/n?" Wooyoung asked with a smirk.
Yeonjun did not like that. The nickname or the smirk. His eyes technically pierced holes in Wooyoung's skin but he refrained from saying anything and put an arm over y/n's shoulder.
"Dare." y/n said.
"I dare you... to kiss the hottest person here, but it can't be Yeonjun-" "Wooyoung, he's literally my-" you spoke. "Bro. Deadass?" but Yeonjun interrupted. "Deadass. Let your girl think." "Seriously- I'm right here? No, absolutely not. This is a fucking joke." Yeonjun got up. "Dude, chill out." Wooyoung told him.
Yeonjun's eyes widened at his words, but he decided to ignore it for the time being and just said "thanks for the invite, we'll be leaving now before I lose my shit. I thought we were best friends." Yeonjun said at a decent volume, getting up and the two of them walked out of there as everyone stared at them.
"Dickass move, Woo." Changbin told Wooyoung honestly. Wooyoung just ignored him and said "I'll just do a respin."
Meanwhile Yeonjun's face was scarlet red as they were walking down the empty road late at night, and his anger boiled up in him and his breathing was slightly heavy from the unintentional speed walking.
"Okay, Yeonjun, look at me." y/n stopped him and held both his hands. "What he dared me to do was wrong, and I was not about to do it for the life of me because for one I'm a loyal girlfriend and two you were the hottest one in the room anyway. He was a dick to ask that of me, but you were being a good boyfriend and a civil best friend for getting up and leaving without starting anything big. Yeah? But we're not there anymore and we don't give a fuck what any of the other people think because what we did was the right thing to do, they can think whatever the fuck they want, right? So let's get a bite to eat, and talk to him tomorrow. Hm?" she said calmly and brang a hand up to stroke his hair, looking at him in hopes he's okay. She's so glad to have a boyfriend that cares about her that much, but sometimes it's a lot, bless.
Her words calmed him down by a lot. He shut his eyes and took a deep, shaky breath. "it's just.. he knows damn fucking well we've been openly dating for the past four years so I don't even understand why shit like that would even come out of his mouth. He has a girlfriend too, I'm sure he wouldn't like it if someone dared Yumi to kiss anyone but him. And then he has the audacity to tell me to chill out! And he's meant to be my best friend of seven years. Down the fucking drain, it seems. What the fuuuuck!!" he rubbed his eyes tiredly. "What the fuck happened that these last seven years mean jackshit to him? It's actually heartbreaking, but also makes my blood boil. I always knew he was a playful guy but not this much." he let it all out.
"Yeah. Atleast you're aware that something's up and not just dismissing it like someone else would." y/n said to him, still stroking his hair and keeping his hand in hers with the other hand. "Yeah. I'm so glad to have someone like you. Thanks for calming me down." he said, giving her a long hug, and after that a deep kiss.
"Anytime." she answered, kissing Yeonjun's cheek.
They then held hands and continued their way home.
"Right so.. tteokbokki?" "Down. Let's go."
a/n: do we wanna know what happens between Yeonjun and Wooyoung the next day or no? 👀
word count: 689
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