treasure imagines

mi casa || yedam

plot : yedam consoles his girlfriend who was feeling down and insecure.

tw ; insecurity

y/n opened the door almost lifelessly of her small house she lives in alone. today was a rough day for her, she failed a project for a major subject and was downgraded by her professor. she bit her lip to refrain her tears to fall while replaying her professor's words inside her head.

"if you act like this then you don't deserve the scholarship that was given to you,"

she was trying so hard and was stuggling to keep up with her classmates but she just can't, those words didn't help her either. she just wanted to go home and cry out her tears.

y/n was the type that doesn't tell a soul that she's struggling on the inside and just smiles through the pain she's holding in. she hated that trait of hers but she can't help but do it unintentionally.

"surprise!- are you okay?" y/n was startled when a familiar loud voice suddenly shouted. it was her boyfriend, yedam's voice.

she immediately opened the lights and saw yedam with a worried look on his face and his hands on his waist.
"he looked like a mother whose daughter came home late," y/n softly chuckled with her thought inside her head. yedam approached her and took her small hands and held it tightly with worried eyes.

"are you okay?" y/n nodded slowly and let out a small laugh. yedam frowned, "no, you're not. your eyes say so," he pointed out as his hands were still holding her hands tightly.

y/n bit her lip again trying hard not to cry in front of yedam. but she can't hold it in anymore.

she faced down to her feet and tears fell from her eyes one by one. yedam immediately engulfed her to a hug and placed his hand on her head, gently stroking it.

"why is my baby crying? did the nasty villains attack her again? tell me their names, i'll just talk to them," he cooed.
y/n smiled at his remark as tears continue to fall from her face. she tightened her grip on his waist, "i-it's my fault. i failed them, i failed myself,"

"what if i lose my scholarship? my parents would probably disown my ass. i hate myself," she finished with a sharp exhale. yedam continued to stroke her hair, "why would they disown you for a scholarship? they would still continue loving you baby. the same goes to me, i'm still here to continue to love and support you,"

y/n broke down more with his words. it was the first time she has somebody to comfort her. all her worries and insecurities were washed away by yedam.

yedam panicked when he heard her began crying more, "oh my god i'm, uh, sorry!" y/n laughed at his cute reaction, "why are saying sorry?"

"i think you cried more because of my words,". she hummed, "yeah maybe?" she laughed and yedam followed with a snicker.

"yedam?"

"yes?" he answered immediately. y/n removed her hands from his waist and stood backwards.

yedam loosened his grip but his hands remained intertwined with her hands. "thank you," she said with a small smile.

"thank you for being my home i can go home to everyday comfortably. i love you," she continued whilst staring deeply at his eyes. he chuckled, "i love you too. thank you for sharing your feelings for me and not keeping it to yourself which can hurt you more,"

he cupped his hands gently on her cheeks and kissed the top of her head. she giggled with his actions, "since i'm feeling a lot better, what about tea and netflix?"

yedam smiled at her, "sure. why not?"

a/n ; yedam solo

no justice, no peace.
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