Warning: Mention of stalking.
MikhAiah(G!P) x Fem Reader
A few days later...
You sighed, staring at the small gift box on your desk. It was just another normal afternoon—or so you thought. It was neatly wrapped, with a sticky note attached:
"You're doing great. Don’t forget to rest. -A"
The handwriting was elegant, almost too perfect, and it made you uneasy. This was the fifth gift in the past few days. It started with a note and a bar of chocolate left in your locker. Then there was the mysterious bouquet at Irene’s café during your shift, and now this—a gift box delivered to your house.
You ran your fingers through your hair in frustration just as Seulgi sauntered into your room, leaning casually against the doorframe.
"Another one?" she asked, smirking. "Wow, someone's really got it bad for you, little sis."
You sighed, holding up the box like it was evidence in a court case. "This is beyond normal. Our house, Unnie. How would anyone even know where I live? I’m practically invisible outside class and the café!"
Seulgi shrugged, clearly enjoying your discomfort. "Maybe they’re persistent. Or maybe you’ve got a stalker."
"Not helping," you muttered, setting the box down on your desk.
Seulgi walked over and poked the box playfully. "What’s in this one? Jewelry? A love letter? Maybe they’re proposing marriage."
"Very funny," you deadpanned. "I’m serious. This is weird. It’s either Wendy, Jisoo, or Jihyo pulling a prank, or those two idiots, Yeri and Sheena, are having a laugh."
Seulgi raised an eyebrow. "Our ‘little beans’? Sure, they’re chaotic enough, but this doesn’t feel like their style. They’d probably just TP your locker and call it a day."
You grabbed your phone, determined to get to the bottom of this. In your group chat, you sent a straightforward message:
Y/N: Alright, fess up. Who’s leaving me gifts? Locker, café, even my HOUSE?
Wendy was the first to reply.
Wendy: Woah! This is tehe first time this week you message her—What gifts? Wait, what are you talking about?
Jisoo: No way, Y/N. You’re getting gifts delivered to your house? That’s not us. Sounds... intense.
Jihyo: Hold up, should we be worried? This is stalker behavior.
Y/N: So, it’s not you guys? Then it’s gotta be Yeri or Sheena.
As if on cue, the duo chimed in.
Yeri: Excuse me?! I don’t have the time—or the funds—to pull something like that. Do I LOOK like a secret admirer to you?
Sheena: Same here. If I were sending you gifts, you’d know it. They’d be more... extra.
You groaned aloud, tossing your phone on the bed. "They’re all denying it. And I kind of believe them, which is worse because now I have no idea who’s behind this."
Seulgi leaned against your desk, a thoughtful look on her face. "Well, whoever it is clearly knows you pretty well. And they’re... bold. Kind of romantic if you think about it."
"Romantic? This is borderline creepy," you countered, shaking your head.
Over the next few days, the uneasiness only grew. You started noticing patterns that made your head spin.
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