Nayeon Imagines (gxg)

hickey prank (requested)

Nayeon's ears perked up at the sound of you calling out her name as you walked through the front door of her house. She ran out of her bedroom and down the stairs as fast as she could before she was throwing her arms around you to bring you in for a hug.

"I'm so happy you're here! I didn't expect you to come over today." She spoke, watching as you shrugged off your jacket and gathered your hair in your hands to brush over to the other side of your neck, allowing for the marks on your skin to show.

"I know, but I missed you so I figured I'd come by." You said with a smile, but it faded when you noticed the way she was biting her lip and the hint of sadness in her eyes when she lifted her head to gaze into your eyes.

"I-Is that a hickey?"

You parted your lips to speak but she shook her head and sulked into the living room. Her shoulders were slumped and her once happy mood had completely changed into utter sadness.

She fell onto the sofa and started to fidget with her fingers. She picked at the polish a bit and stared at her lap. She didn't even look at you when you sat beside her.

"Nayeon? What is it? You seemed so happy before and now you just seem... sad."

She wouldn't look your way or say a word. That was, however, until you hooked your fingers under her chin and tilted it up. She had no choice but to look into your worried eyes.

"It's just, seeing that hickey on your neck, makes me realize something."

"What?" You asked curiously and placed your hand on her thigh. You brushed your fingers in circles along her skin in hopes that it would comfort her and coax her into speaking to you and telling you whatever was on her mind.

"That I missed my chance." She sighed and pulled away from you. She chuckled nervously and took in a shaky breath before looking back at you. She blinked quickly, trying to blink away the tears in her eyes. "We've known each other for what? Six, seven months now? I don't want to screw it up by telling you how I feel."

"Nayeon," you whispered her name softly. "Just talk to me. What's on your mind?"

"You." She quickly replied while gazing deeply into your eyes. "You're always on my mind, y/n. Have been since the day we first met. I've had a crush on you ever since that day but I never said anything because I was too nervous. We grew close and I didn't want to mess things up but I wish I would've told you sooner. I should've."

She didn't know what to expect from you in response. But surely it wasn't a chuckle.

Her eyes went wide and her heart sank in her chest.

"Shoot." She kicked herself. "I shouldn't have said anything. Can we please just forget I said all of that?"

"No."

She hung her head.

"Why would I want to forget you said that when I've been waiting so long for those words to fall from your lips?"

She lifted her head slowly as she began to process your response.

"What?"

"I like you too!"

A smile tugged at her lips and she was just about to throw her arms around you and maybe even pull you in for that kiss she's been dreaming of sharing with you. Only, she saw that mark on your neck once more.

"But... your hickey."

You used your thumb to smudge the makeup on your neck, causing her eyes to widen even more than before.

"It's a prank! Well, the hickey part, anyway. I had to get you to confess somehow!"

You took her hand into yours and Nayeon felt her heart flutter at the feeling of your warm and soft hand holding hers.

"I overheard you talking to Momo about me the other day when I joined you all for that event. You said I was beautiful and how much you liked me,"

She shook her head and squeezed your hand. You stopped speaking and felt your pulse race when you saw the look of adoration in her eyes.

"You are beautiful, y/n." She said, watching your lips tug into a big, beautiful smile after the words left her mouth. "I just didn't think I'd ever had the courage to tell you that to your face like I am right now. I like you a lot, y/n. I've never felt this way before. You make me so happy and I'm crazy about you."

She pulled her hand out of yours and let it travel to your cheek. She caressed it lovingly before leaning in, her lips only inches away from your own.

This is the moment you've been dreaming of. The one you've been hoping to share with her since you first laid eyes on her. And, finally, it was happening.

Her lips hit yours softly, barely brushing against them at first. But she soon pressed them fully onto your own and let them move in perfect sync with yours; soft and slow, but oh so sweet.

She pulled away slowly and let her forehead fall onto yours.

"I'm crazy about you too." You whispered softly, watching her eyes light up before her lips were back on yours, and you hoped that she'd never pull away.