[COMPLETED] the first ; 첫 (SVT Vernon X Reader)

25: That was all I ever wanted.

You have one Sebong left. Aish, jinjja.

You decided to read a book on the couch to pass time, your legs hoisted up.
You felt something brush your foot. "W-what the hell are you doing?" You saw Hansol holding up your right foot, his fingers on your sole. He immediately dropped it.
"Heol daebak."
"What?"
"You're not ticklish? Amazing."
"Jinjja? That was your goal?"
"Because you're so serious! You're scaring me!"
You just ignored him and continued reading. Hansol was still sitting by your feet. There! Are! Like! Three! Other! Couches! Why! Is! He! Sitting! There! Of! All! Places!
"Yah, Potato."
"Hmm?"
"What time is it?"
You checked your watch. "5:45."
"Wrong."
"What? But I synchronized it with-"
"It's about time you start liking me back." You gave him a pokerface, and he just bowed his head. Cute.
You got back to your book when he nudged you again. "Potato-ya."
Not looking up, you replied. "What?"
"Want a rematch?" Because his voice is so serious, you looked up and saw his grinning face. "I'll let you win."
"No, thank you." He got up the couch. You got back to your book, only to have it snatched by him.
"YAH! Give it back!"
You watched him grab your bag from the coat rack and put the book there, wearing the bag afterwards.
That's your bag. Your pink bag. With ribbons. And Hansol Choi, in black hoodies with matching black jogging pants, is wearing it.
"Neo yeppeuda, Oppa!" You teasingly told him. Which you regretted immediately.
He did aegyo, right there. "Oh my Go- HAHAHA-" you're having trouble breathing, because you're laughing so hard. "Hajima, haji- HAHAHAHAHA-"
"Yah! Why are you laughing?! You should be blushing right now!"
Is he kidding? Wait, you're forgetting something. "My book. Give me back my book."
"Andwae~" He broke into a run, and you had no choice but to chase after him.
"HANSOL CHOI!!! GIVE ME BACK MY BOOK RIGHT NO-"
"ANDWAE~~~" The two of you were in the dining room, with the huge table between you.
"You- I've had enough of your interruptions. No one interrupts me when I'm reading!" You said, marching angrily towards him.

He must have sensed that you're done playing, so he stopped running and just waited until you reached him. You grabbed the bag and was gently hoisting it off his head when he- "YAH!"
Hansol tried to run, but you were firmly grabbing onto the bag.
"The- the strap broke."
You took a deep breath, calming yourself down. "I can see that."
You got the book out the bag, not taking your eyes off him. You gently put the bag on the table and walked back to the couch. It's taking every ounce of your remaining energy to not freak out.

Two chapters later, you felt Hansol behind you. "What is it this time?" You asked, not looking up from your book.
He remained quiet, and you felt him touching your hair. "What are you doing?"
"Are you mad?"
"I'm not."
"You are." (It's a beautiful skyYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY~ LMAO SORRY)
"I will be if you kept on fighting me on my own emotions. I'm not mad. What are you even doing to my hair?"
"Who's that man on the airport?"
"What man- oh."
"So? Is he your boyfriend? Did he suddenly miss you and went all the way here just to see you?"
"I do not have-"
"Oh? Then why was there an 'I love you, too!' and like, a thousand kisses blown? Are you cheating on him? I thought you liked me romantically?"
You got up and faced him. You can't keep calm anymore so you grabbed his head and messed his hair up, which you immediately regretted because he just looked even more handsome. "First, I never said I like you. Second, I told you I do not have a boyf-"
Your words were cut off by the doorbell. Hansol held your hands, which were still tangled in his hair, and got them off. "I'll get it."
He stood and went to the door, and you followed him. Standing outside was a delivery man, holding a bouquet of white lilies.
You were standing behind Hansol, who got the lilies from the man. "Are you Y/N-ah?"
You looked at Hansol, asking him with your eyes. What is this?
His eyes looked back at you. I don't know?
"Ne, Y/N-ah imnida."
"Please sign here."
You signed and the man left. "Geojitmaljaengi. I thought you don't have a boyfriend. Did he schedule this delivery? How sweet," Hansol just said, while you grabbed the lilies off his arms.
You looked at them, mesmerized by their beauty once again. Did your brother schedule this delivery?
You checked it for a card and found one.