This book will consist of:
- reader x idol
- idol x idol
- poly (between either just idols or idols x reader)
- many different genres such as fluff, angst, crossover, various AUs, etc.
- Many different tropes such as friends to lovers, enemies to...
"What do you think I should do y/n/n?" "I say show up at his doorstep. It's best in person 'cause you can see his reactions and hear his tone."
The couple were sitting on the sofa, having a chat about how Yeonjun is going to confront his best friend. Or.. whatever is he is now.
Yeonjun let out a sigh before saying "alright. I trust your words. let's go then. I want to get it over with." he said, grabbing the car keys, and the two left the house within no more than a minute.
y/n drove and parked at the end of the road so that Yeonjun could just hop out and she could quickly jump in with the two boys if anything goes majorly wrong.
Once Yeonjun hopped out, he walked his way over to Wooyoung's front door and knocked five times rather harshly.
A few long seconds passes before a fatigued Wooyoung opened the door wide and said "hey bro, what's up? no warning?" "Hey, yeah 'cause we obviously need to talk." Yeonjun said as he stepped in, closing the door behind him. "You mad about last night?" "Am I mad about last night?" Yeonjun repeated Wooyoung's words in a furious tone. "I was drunk, bro. Okay maybe not drunk at that point yet, but tipsy. Surprisingly." Wooyoung defended himself. "That's your excuse? You know that y/n and I have been openly dating for the past four years now so I don't really understand why shit like that had to come out of your mouth last night. You have a girlfriend too, I'm sure you wouldn't like it if someone dared Yumi to kiss anyone but you, yet you have the audacity to tell me to chill out when you asked exactly that of your best friend's girlfriend. Speaking of, you're meant to be my best friend. Of seven years. And I fear that's just gone down the fucking drain." "Yeonjun-ah, I'm so sorry. I could tell you were mad but I didn't think you actually took it like that, I thought the alcohol had just sunk into you by that point. You're right, I wouldn't like it if someone did the same to my girlfriend. But I only meant it as a joke." Wooyoung responded.
"A joke?! Didn't really seem like it from your expression or tone, or the way you dragged it on." Yeonjun scoffed. "Yeonjun-ah, come on! You should know what I'm like when I'm tipsy. You never let me finish! I was actually going to dare her to expose her dirtiest dream about you. I would never do something like that to you, I know how much you guys love eachother and you know I'm your guys' number one supporter. You're right, we have been best friends for seven years and that's exactly why I would never do something like that to you." Wooyoung explained.
"Then why didn't you say anything when we just walked away?" Yeonjun interrogated, still furious. "Would it have made a difference?"
Yeonjun looked down to the floor then realised "you're... you're right." Yeonjun stared at him in disbelief but also a hint of relief "Im so sorry Woo, I shouldn't have doubted our friendship or let my anger take over-" "Don't blame yourself now, I would've done the exact same so it's not on you. I do understand that I took it too far and I've learned from my mistakes." Wooyoung told Yeonjun. "Yeah, good. I knew you could never let our friendship down. I was just being self-centred." "I said don't blame yourself!" Wooyoung snapped, making the two laugh.
"Ah, I'm so glad, man." Yeonjun said as they dapped eachother up. "Let me call y/n here. You don't mind do you?" "Don't ask stupid questions." Wooyoung said to him jokingly.
Once y/n walked in hesitantly and Wooyoung explained himself to her too, it was all cleared up and there were no more misunderstandings, they sat down for a chat for literally hours. All of them were glad that this friendship hadn't broken, no doubt.
word count: 689
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