Loner | Nayeon x FemReader

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Y/n's POV

"Will you be my girlfriend?"

What.

WHAT.

What does she mean by, 'Will you be my girlfriend?' !?

We have only known each other for like, 12 hours! How could she just ask that? Is she crazy? She must be out her mind.

"Y/n?" She called, waving her hand in front of my face. I snapped out of my thoughts and replied.

"S-Sorry, what was the question?"

"You heard me Y/n, but let me explain."

"S-Sure unnie." I sat down on my bed and motioned her to do the same.

"First off, be my fake girlfriend. There's been a guy who has been wanting to date me for around a year. I thought it was just a small infatuation that would pass over if I rejected him. That wasn't the case. In fact, he came after even harder. He started being more touchy and stuff, almost like her would go in a violent trance whenever he made it so we were alone. So I'm thinking that, if I have someone to fake date me, then he will back off." 

"Sooo, you want to use me to k-keep some guy from p-potentially harassing you?"

"Yes. I would appreciate it if you acc-"

"I can't." I cut her off, looking away from her, guilt plastered all over my face.

"What do you mean...?" Nayeon unnie came closer to me.

"I-I would like to help you but...if I date you, then that brings a-attention to me. I don't like attention. I've s-seen how the other students at school l-look at you...you're p-pretty popular."

"Oh...I didn't know that Y/n-ah. I'm sorry for being so selfish and expecting you to accept. Please forgive me."

"I forgive you unnie, b-but I don't know if you've n-noticed but I also have a small stutter which gets worse when I get nervous and a-anxious, and I-I'm starting to feel it get w-worse from how close you a-are." I move away a little, putting a small bit of space between us.

"Gosh I'm so sorry Y/n. I'm such a pabo." She stood up, putting more space between us and rubbing the bridge of her nose. "Pabo, pabo, pabo." She chanted, hitting her head lightly at each word.

"N-Nayeon unnie it's okay. You wouldn't have known if I didn't tell you. I-It's not your fault." I stand up as well to go comfort her, but a small ding of the oven keeps me from doing so. "Th-That's the pizza. Would you still like to stay for some unnie?"

"U-Uhh...sure." She replies, following me as I go into the kitchen.

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After we finish the pizza, she decides it's time for her to leave. I walk her to the door and open it for her.

"Unnie wait," I grab her jacket sleeve just as she starts to exit. I pull her closer to me and plant a small and quick kiss on the cheek. "Thanks for asking me though. Maybe in the future if I get over some of my attention problems...I wouldn't m-mind if you asked me for r-real..." I look away from her, blushing bright red.

"I wouldn't mind either Y/n." She gives me a smile and hugs me, which I return. "I could help you get over your insecurities if you want."

"I would like that unnie."