oppa, i like you (seonghwa x reader fanfic)

part 15: and...scene

"i don't think you underSTAND seonghwa"
it was after the play, and even though they had already driven all the way back to her apartment, y/n was determined to make her theories heard.
"yeah i really don't think i do"
"the whole thing was a METAPHOR"
"for what?"
y/n was exasperated.
"for SOCIETY! don't you see?"
seonghwa stared blankly.
"the vase? it represented women and how they have to be perfect to be accepted by society! that's why she CARED so much"
"i think i get it now..." seonghwa said.
"i hope so because i'm out breath!"
he laughed. "you've been talking nonstop for the past ten minutes. i'd honestly be surprised if you weren't out of breath."
y/n took a deep breath and stared up at him.
"i really enjoyed the play."
"i did too"
she pulled him into another hug.
"thank you."
"of course," he replied. "it's you, i couldn't do anything less"
"you better stop being the best boyfriend," y/n threaten.
"or what?"
"or this:" she held his head and planted a kiss on his lips, trying to show him her love and appreciation without words.
y/n looked down a bit timidly.
"do you maybe want to come inside? we could talk about...the metaphor and...." her voice trailed off. she looked up and saw his eyes. she saw what they were thinking.
the pair didn't waste any more time talking and rushed upstairs to her apartment.

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