Loving...Stalking: Yoonbum x Reader (Female)

Wait! Your Bra!

(H/C = hair color)
(____ is to put your name)
Her smile, her soft cherry lips, and her smooth skin...I could go on forever about every little detail I found attractive about this girl. Days would go by and we would always pass each other on our way to the subway and in the hallways of our university. She was always sitting by herself, reading a book or studying during lunch hours. I always wondered why she chose to sit by herself. Even when the occasional guy would hit on her, she always rejected them and went back to her books. She was a fairly studious girl. Today was not like any other, as I would glance up and smile as she rushed by, her shoulder abruptly bumping into mine as she rushed towards her train.
"Shit!" She said, falling flat onto her face, all of the contents in her purse scattering the ground.
"A-uhm...A-are you ok"? I cautiously approached the beautiful girl I had been admiring for a few months now from afar. I watched as she frantically reached for her things. "H-here! Lemme help you"! I said, reaching down, my hand now brushing against her's picking up some tissues. She smiled at me, making my heart skip a beat, my face probably turning a slight shade of pink.
"Thank you, but I have to go now", she said in the most sincere voice before she cursed under her breath again as she rushed towards the closing doors.
I glanced to the ground, my face now tomato red, "W-wait you forgot this"! I looked down as I clutched her lacy black bra in my hand. Why would a girl store a bra in her purse of all places!? I gulped, glancing down at the bra again. I needed to return this as soon as possible before I looked like a deranged pervert to someone else. I managed to catch my train home, hiding the bra in my coat.
"WHY ARE YOU SO LATE!?" My uncle shouted at me.
"I-I'm sorry...I was helping a girl and-"
"And what? Creeping on her? What's that you have in your hand? There? Is that a bra"?
"Uncle, I-I can explain! It fell out of her purse and—" I waved my hands in a panic.
"You're a disgusting pig, Bum." He snarled, slapping me upside the head and surprisingly let me head to my room.
I curled up onto my bed, burying my face into her bra...it smelled of her bubblegum perfume she had always worn. I could feel my eyelids getting heavy as I soon found myself drifting off to sleep. The next day, I did my regular routine...I took a shower, brushed my teeth, ate breakfast, then headed to classes. I needed to return this bra to the only person I had been infatuated with in a while. During my free time, I decided to head down to the locker rooms as I knew they weren't full and knew she would be working out at this hour. I believe her locker was locker 228...her combo was 7-6-3-6. I fumbled with the lock, turning onto the last digit with a click. Bingo! I placed the bra inside of her locker and closed the door, only to come face to face with a flushed looking girl.
"Wh-what do you think you're doing!? Why are you in the girl's locker room you creep"!? She screamed at me before hitting her fists against my chest.
"I-I can explain," I looked away in a slight nervous sweat, now refusing to make eye contact with my crush.
"Ok, you have 5 seconds...now"! She said impatiently tapping her tennis shoes against the cold hard floor.
"You dropped your bra when all the contents in your purse scattered out onto the ground the other day. I tried to return it to you, but you had already entered the train." I watched as she eyed me suspiciously.
"I guess I believe you....I wondered where that bra had gone. I always keep an extra bra in my bag to change into. It's my favorite bra...Even though what I just witnessed came off as incredibly creepy...It was kind of a sweet gesture". Her angry face faded into an appreciative smile, her breasts now pressing into my chest catching me off guard and making me fall over as she hugged me. She straddled me with a slight mischievous grin on her face. I wasn't exactly sure what to think of this...She was angry just a bit ago.
"You know...You're kinda cute..." she trailed a finger down the side of my cheek. "Your name is Yoon Bum, isn't it"? She asked in a slight seductive tone only making it hard to gulp down the lump forming in the back of my throat.
"Y-yes"! I squeaked pathetically, now glancing at her breasts in my face.
"And you already know my name, it's _____ _____".
Her (h/c) locks fell into my eyes as I could feel hot breath now hitting my face. I have no idea what I just got myself into, but it's definitely a guy's wet dream.

Author Note: Whoo...I haven't really written any fan fiction or anything at all for a while. ^_^;; I was sorta hesitant on posting any at all and hope it was alright...Anyways, there will be a part two once I get to writing it and will probably be a lemon if anything.