And it landed on...
Taehyun. I sigh. I was hoping for Yeonjun. But Taehyun is... Sweet. Yeah.
I smile at him, and he smiles back. "Okay, may as well get it over with." I say, approaching him. I close my eyes, not wanting to watch, everyone's beaming eyes, staring straight through my soul, as I kiss him. The "audience" starts freaking out, and so do I. I look over out of force of habit to see Yeonjun's reaction. Instead of laughing, like he did everytime, he had a blank, almost angry look in his eyes. He picks up his phone and looks at the time. "It's getting late, Y/N, I need to drive you home." I stop freaking out, and listen to him. I get up to approach him. Since I am short, I have to get up on my tippy toes to whisper in his ear, "Can I sleep at your place tonight? We can do our nails... And watch barbie movies." I say. His angry expression instantly goes away, and is replaced with a relieved, happy face. "That sounds great," he says.
Ryujin hops up to say goodbye. "Bye, Y/N! Saranghae!" She says, kissing my head. I laugh. "I love you, too Ryujin. See ya soon!"
Yeonjun offers me his arm, and I link mine with his. "Thank you, kind sir," I say closing the door behind me. "You are very welcome milady!" He says, smiling down at me. For a second, my heart stops, and I look into his eyes. That moment doesn't last as I look away.
"We should get going." I say, trying to clear the awkwardness out of the air. We walk down the sidewalk to his car in silence.
He gets out his car keys from his jacket, and presses the button. The car makes a clicking noise, indicating it was unlocked. I slowly open the door, and get in the passengers seat next to him.
Yeonjun breaks the awkward silence. "Should we run by the store to get things to do our nails?" He asks. I start to laugh, because he's so funny. "Sure." I say, shrugging my shoulders.
The entire car ride we're both cracking jokes, and before we know it, we're at Target.
We park, and get out of the car, and he offers me his arm again, but instead I just wrap both of my arms around him and we walk to the entrance in silence, while I'm walking with my arms around him. 'I love him.' I think to myself. He's just... so amazing.
We enter the Target, and my arms go off of him. "Nails sec-" I get cut off by Yeonjun slowly running his fingers through his hair. A chill goes down my spine. 'Oh, just admit it to yourself already,' I think to myself. 'I like him, there. I said it.'
"You were saying?" Yeonjun asks. "Oh, yeah," I say. "The nail section is over here." I say, pointing to an area. We walk over to it, and see a variety of colors. "This is tough." Yeonjun says. I pick up a hot pink. "This would make your eyes pop." I say, holding it up. An old lady worker comes over to Yeonjun and pats him on the back.
"What a sweet boyfriend shopping with your girlfriend. Never lose each other." She says. Yeonjun and I turn red, and rush to reassure her. "We're just friends!" Yeonjun says. "Best friends," I correct. "Best friends," Yeonjun repeats. The old woman laughs. "Oh, my bad. You two have a great night." She says. When she walks away, I look away from Yeonjun , embarrassed, when he starts laughing. I look up at him, first shocked; then I laugh too.
Yeonjun and I take what feels like forever trying to pick out the perfect colors. Yeonjun just decides on hot pink, and I decide on a light blue.
~Yeonjun's POV
Me and Y/N have just picked out our colors to paint our nails, and now we're getting snacks. It's really cute watching her running around, excited about every food she encounters. We ended up getting a lot of food like chips, apples, popcorn, sour patch kids, and goldfish. Yeah, she may have gone a little bit over the edge, but I just had a fun time watching her being excited.
~Y/N's POV
I'm at Yeonjun's house, and the first thing we do is change into our pajamas. I have to borrow an oversized shirt he stole from Soobin to wear. Since we're best friends, we have no problem changing in front of each other. Both of us don't care.
We do our nails, gossip, eat, gossip some more then decide to watch a movie. We get blankets and popcorn fot the movie.
"What should we watch?" Yeonjun asks. My response is immediate. "Napoleon Dynamite, duh!" I say. "What else?"
He turns on the movie and comes to sit next to me on the couch. He puts an arm around me, and pulls me closer to him. I sit as close as our boundaries will allow, and stare at his jawline. And what I did next, I don't know why I did it, or what made me do it but...
I kissed his jawline.
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Yeonjun~21+~Best Friends
FanfictionIts self explanitory. Imagine you and TXT's Yeonjun. Having a grand old time. By the way, the first two parts don't rlly have any tea so if you're mad at me, know beforehand that the interesting part doesn't come until later. And it won't make sen...