victon imagines

subin - fragile

requested by: MSKPOPLOVERXFOREVER7
collaboration with: ZTQueen

• genre: angst, fluff
• 3573 words
• published: 03/06/20
• BASED ON A TRUE STORY

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note ♡: i recommend u guys read this even if it's kinda long and if you're not a fan of angst stories. and y'all gonna understand why i suddenly made a collab lmao
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Y/N's POV

Today, I had the guts to finally confess to my crush, Yeosang. I wasn't fully sure of it at first, but instead, I strived to do it. I've been secretly sending him crinkles with a letter once a week. I asked this favor to my friends so I would hinder my identity.

I hid with the name "Dana" in my letters.

Since I didn't want to just straight up tell him all my feelings without at least leaving an impression. We barely even talked, but we had small interactions. I met him at the dance team (in which, I terribly sucked at it) and he was the best dancer in the group.

And I had no other choice but confess in text.

The way he rejected was considerate. And there was a reason why.

He already had a girlfriend just a few days ago, and I didn't know. And I still wonder if I did have a chance if I summed up all my courage beforehand.

However, this rejection didn't hurt as much as the other ones did.

My other previous crushes would either ignore me, run away, or spew hurtful words and leave me dumbfounded.

But Yeosang was considerate and knew that it would hurt me. So I could tell that he tried his best to neglect me in the kindest way possible.

"Y/N, are you there?" Seungsik waves his hand in front of my face.

"Huh, what?" I immediately sat up after being lost in my thoughts.

"Is there something wrong? You've been staring blankly for so long. I couldn't help but snap you out of it." He said with a hint of concern.

Seungsik always cared for you whenever you had your downs. Despite him already being in the senior year, he felt like an older brother to you.

"There are just some things bothering me," I replied, feeling uneasy about it.

"Do you want to talk about it with me? If not, it's fine with me too."He asks and smiles.

"I'd rather not talk about it," I sighed afterward.

"How about I treat you something sweet after practice?" He offers.

"Uh, sure. If it's okay with you." My thoughts slowly disappearing in my mind.

A few minutes later, the chorale practice ended. Seungsik and I went to the outdoor cafeteria right in front of the school.

"Here?" I asked.

"Oh, not here. I'm just waiting for someone." I nodded in response.

"Are you willing to wait? It won't take long." He asks, still concerned about me.

"You can stop worrying about me now. I'm already over it." I said and smiled reassurance. He just smiles back.

"Seungsik!" Both of our heads turned as the sliding doors creaked.