remembering sunday | kim woojin x reader

ii

a/n: this is the past

y/n: hey, this is woojin right?

woojin: yes hello!
woojin: looks like you actually decided to text me

y/n: what's that supposed
to mean?

woojin: well you did kinda ignore me earlier

y/n: i was busy

woojin: right

you scoffed as your eyes rolled at his reply. why else would i have ignored him?

woojin: i forgot to ask
woojin: what's your name?

y/n: y/n

woojin: y/n
woojin: that's a beautiful name
woojin: for a beautiful face

you felt your cheeks heating up as a small smile crept on your lips. how cute you thought to yourself. however, your smile dropped as you realised what was happening. this is just a tactic for them to mess with you, you reminded yourself. they reel you in with flattery before shattering your heart. you typed a curt "thanks." before turning off your cell. you didn't care if your response was cold.

you sighed, falling backwards onto your bed, questions starting to fill your head. you were so persistent on not dating. so why are you letting this stranger in? your eyes closed as you tugged at your hair in frustration.

you were about to fall asleep when your phone vibrated in your hand. your eyes shot open as you fumbled to read the message. your heart fluttered slightly at the text you received.

wow y/n so much for being cold.

woojin: so y/n
woojin: i was wondering
woojin: if you were willing to go out with me?

you chewed on your lip thinking of an answer. on one hand, you had this fear that woojin would end up like chris. or your dad. it just seemed like a pattern that every guy that enters your life ends up hurting you, whether directly or indirectly. but on the other hand, it's been a year since the incident with chris. maybe it's time to stop pushing people away. you were just going out. you won't fall in love. right?

with that thought in your mind, your fingers typed in a response swiftly, clicking the send button before you could overthink and regret it.

y/n: sure

woojin: i'm busy majority of the week so is sunday alright?

y/n: i'm only available
in the morning so breakfast?

woojin: breakfast on sunday it is
woojin: send me your address so i can pick you up

∘♡༉∘

on the night before your "date", in which you refused to call it so, you told your roommate about it. her reaction had you covering your ears to drown the squealing coming from her mouth. clearly, she was more excited about it than you were. she's been trying to get you to go out ever since a few months after the chris fiasco. you've always turned down the boys she introduced to you, no matter how nice she promises they are. she felt that it was about time you let a man into your life.

"i'm scared," you told her as she scavenged through your wardrobe for a decent outfit. she paused her actions and turned towards you. she strode towards the edge of your bed in which you sat on with her arms wide open, engulfing your figure in a hug. considering you've been living with her the past 3 years, she knew you in and out. she was a best friend to you so she knew what you meant.

"he's not chris, he's not your dad. you need to stop worrying about it. besides, there's no confirmation that you guys would get closer. it's just one date," she assured you as she stroked your hair. you took a shaky breath as you held your tears back. as much as she was right, you couldn't help back worry.

you were in the midst of thanking her as she pulled away, slapping your arm. you let out a yelp in response as she gave you a sickly sweet smile.

"now stop being so pessimistic and help me find you a good outfit for tomorrow!"

a/n: ok hello i changed up alot of this chapter ?? like it didn't really change the storyline but it makes more sense in this version than the instagram version so i don't have to explain what's going on. i shouldn't even be explaining what's going on in a freaking book i'm just a bad writer oops. oh well i hope you enjoy this chapter :D