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...
disclaimer: I'm not trying to promote vaping, it's included in the chapter for entertainment purposes only.
"Mum, I already- ... dad, I told you- ... please- ... WILL YOU TWO BE QUIET FOR ONE SECOND? DIDN'T YOU CALL ME TO ASK ME ABOUT SOMETHING, NOW YOU WONT EVEN LET ME SPEAK?!" - y/n, on the phone to her parents. Unfortunately, this is usual every time her parents call her from her home town, and it's not often, but every time they do, let's just say there's conflict involved. They've always been incredibly verbally abusive since she can remember, and she's an only child so no one was immediately there for her. Of course she had friends in school but they didn't really understand.
So finally there was silence coming from the other line on y/n's phone and she speaks again: "I was going to interrupt you both to say I've already answered this question before because you've asked me it before! Multiple times! Please stop! It's so fucking frustrating!" and the last thing she did was hang up and let out a sigh, cursing to herself.
That's when she froze as she saw her cousin in the doorway with groceries in his hands.
y/n was even lucky enough to get to move out of her parents house and live in an apartment with her cousin, Lee Minho, in Seoul. He was beyond happy to help her out and he had a spare room anyway, so she's always been greatful for that.
"Your parents?" Minho assumed, walking over to the kitchen island to set the groceries down. "Yeah... sorry for however much of that you witnessed." y/n apologised, getting up to help him with the groceries. "Not much, don't worry. What happened?" he asked, putting some cat food in the cupboard. "They asked me why I left home." y/n answered as she put some cheese and fruits in the fridge. "Again?!" It happened so frequently that even Minho was shocked to hear that it was the same question yet again. "I know! And they started fucking screaming at eachother when they're the ones that asked me the question?! Why ask a question if you won't even let me speak?! You know what, sorry, I would help, but I'm just gonna get some fresh air for like five minutes." she said, her ears red as strawberries from all the anger. She even took her flannel off because she was so hot despite it being rather chilly outside. "It's fine. But wait" he held up his finger to tell y/n to wait, and then held out his hand to say "hand me your vape. Fresh air means fresh air. Not chocolate ice or whatever the fuck."
y/n's been vaping for around two years now because she's always found it so alluring. But it's mainly because she discovered it to be the best way of coping with anger from her parents, and of course other thinyd. She's always known that it was bad and Minho was furious when he first caught her doing it on his balcony one afternoon. So a little while after that she asked him to help her quit and that she promise she'll find a better method along the way. He joyfully agreed because he didn't want to see his cousin ruining herself, as you can see.
"But oppa~!" she whined desperately "please, just one puff." she pleaded. "No-" "Please" "y/n, no-" "Please!"
"One. And then it's going in a glass of water. And you can do it." - She did tell him to be merciless.
So he walked over to the balcony with her so she could have her one hit. She put the tip of the vape to her lips and inhaled, the sweet chocolatey flavour entering her lungs. She held it in there for a few moments before sloooowly exhaling to savour her one puff. She then gave it to Minho immediately so that she's not tempted anymore. "Thank you. You're getting much better, ya know." he smiled at you supportively. By the way I bought you tic tacs since I thought the hand to mouth motion might help. "Thanks, that's so considerate." y/n said before turning around to observe the view of Seoul as Minho shut the balcony door and walked back to unpack the rest of the groceries.
"Seungmin can u come over? I rlly need u" read the message y/n sent to her best friend just then.
After y/n moved in with her cousin, she started doing an internship and that's where she met her best friend, Oh Seungmin. He didn't experience the same thing but his sympathy is extravagant and he's so understanding and good at listening. Sure she has her cousin who she lives with and she tells him a lot too, but she's never met anyone like Seungmin in her life, who she feels so incredibly comfortable with about pretty much everything. He's like the missing piece in her life, and she the same for him. It's now been four years since they've been best friends and she couldn't ask for better. y/n also hasn't seen her parents in those past four years and based on all the phone calls, she can only assume that they became alcoholics.
"Ye omw. Be there in 20" he replied almost immediately after she sent the text.
Those 20 minutes felt like an eternity as she spent ten of them in the balcony then went inside to let Minho know Seungmin's coming over. "Do you want me to meet him in the lobby instead? I don't wanna-" "No, it's fine. I was gonna just take a shower and rot in bed anyway." Minho said. "Okay." was her response as she impatentiely waited for the downstairs doorbell to ring.
When it finally did, she pressed the unlock button so he could enter the building, and it would only be a matter of minutes before the knock on the door signalling Seungmin's official arrival.
When she heard three knocks, she abruptly opened the door and he engulfed her in a gentle yet warm hug, rubbing her back. This is just what her uneasy mind needed.
"Tell me, what's up?" he asked, calm but concerned, looking at y/n through his black-bordered spectacles that framed his face perfectly.
They located themselves to the garden furniture on the balcony so y/n could tell him about the phone call.
He strokes her arm the whole time while his whole body faces her attentively. "Listen, you're not going through this alone. You have me, you have Minho hyung, and so on. I'm glad you texted."
She's immediately calmed down from his words and drops herself on the rather hard sofa.
"Is there anything you want me to do right now to help?" he asks soothingly, catching your eyes through the glasses he was wearing, illiminated by the moonlight.
Her mind's blank in this moment so whatever she does or says is her heart's desire guiding her. She's aware, she just doesn't care enough to let her mind take over.
She raises herself to eye level with Seungmin as he's still attentively listening, waiting for her answer. Though she decided words weren't necessary for what she wanted in that moment. So she found herself with her lips pressed against his soft ones in a light, loving kiss.
She pulls away, her eyes not opening, and she feels her cheeks being cupped and the soft pair of lips back on hers. Except this time, more passion, but still gentle and loving. He pulls away this time and asks, barely above a whisper "this is what you want?" "Mhm" she responded, scarcely audible.
With that, she takes his pretty glasses off of him as to not get in the way of the kiss and places them gently onto the glass table in front of both of them.
This time the kiss deepens and his hands are on her neck while hers are relaxed around his neck. Seungmin nibbles on y/n's bottom lip, earning a gasp from the female. Seungmin uses this chance to enter his tongue into her mouth to sort of explore it as the deep kiss continued.
His mouth trails open mouth kisses along her jawline as his hands take their time in sliding down her sides.
"Are you sure?" he asks, searching for your eyes, for once without the glass covering them.
"I'm so sure. Let's go to my room."
word count: 1429
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