1.1.18 (edited 1.2.18) genre: romance HWALL - ▽・x・▽ length: 3 part P.O.V: 3rd & reader insert ~~~~ cliche scenes ahead. read at your own risk.
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this is based off of The Boyz 'Flower Snack' series from 3 months ago, before they debuted. if you haven't seen them, you should check them out! ~~~~
There was a huge line. Y/N was fortunate to be near the front, since the people standing way in the back would have to suffer the heat for a extended period of time. If she was them, she would be melting from the unwelcoming hot sunlight. She remembered Hwall from a long time ago. They went to the same school together and even promised to marry one another in the future. They were that close of childhood friends. She had come to support him in his career, and also in hopes that he would remember her after all these years...
She clutched a sign she created from scratch using plain Crayola markers and a cardboard that was painted over sloppily with white paint. She stood up on her tiptoes and peeked over the thousands of heads in front of her that were bobbing up and down. She caught a brief glimpse of the boys before she lost balance and fell down.
Y/N heaved herself back up and turned around to bow apologetically to the person standing behind her that was sending her weird stares. She scratched the back of her head and dusted her clothes. She was eager to meet them. She heard that they were going to open a restaurant-type snack shop, and were offering some portions of food today. She was curious of how it would end up.
It was finally her turn. Y/N grinned brightly and raised her handmade sign, waving it around cheerfully. She galloped forward and lowered the sign. The 12 boys seemed flustered at her daring approach. "Hello! Hello!" She greeted them, bowing her head as she received tteokbokki from Sunwoo in a truck painted baby blue.
"Ah, it must be hot!" Y/N widened her eyes at the sweat trickling down their faces as they smiled warmly at her. She rummaged through her purse before fishing out some traditional fans she brought along. "Here!" She exclaimed, whipping around and marching right back to New, who was the first person to welcome the fans. She handed him the fan. "Use it!" She forced him, even though he shook his head and pushed her hand away gently, appearing quite flustered. "I-It's okay, miss. You need it more than me," New argued, continuing to reject the traditional fan.
There was security hiding behind the truck, observing them. Y/N's movement was unexpected. It caused one of the guards to stride forward and shove her along a bit strongly. New opened his mouth to say something and worriedly glanced over at Hyuksoo and the cameramen, but they simply shrugged. The rough pushes from the security guard provoked the cup of red tteokbokki to tip over and spill onto her white blouse. She gasped and halted in her tracks, the guard peering over her shoulder to see what she was gaping at in horror.
The guard's own eyes became round in astonishment at what he had done and backed up, retreating back behind the large truck with embarrassment. Y/N's blouse was drenched with tteokbokki sauce, and she was devastated. The 12 boys became worried and a commotion stirred within them. "What do we do?" Kevin murmured into Jacob's ear. Jacob merely gazed back at Kevin with a look that showed 'I don't know'.
