Feminism Love||Moonbyul x Reader||FF||MMM||

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You're both at the table. She looks toward you, "nice outfit" she comments and you look up then turning away as flustered. She looked confused and continued talking about the orders.

"Y/n, can you look at me for a bit..?" She says and you turn your head to her with a little blush. "Y-yes? What do you need byul.." you say nervously, she gets near to you and moves the hair from your face. She lights up a smile from her face, "haha sorry! You had that for a while!" She says happily, "haha..yeah thanks..!" You replied to her and laugh along with her nervously.

With you being flustered by the sudden move she did, you try to not remember about it. The waitress come in and putting the stuff down on the table, "oh thank you" byul says, staring down at the stuff. You space out for a bit, why did she choose you? "Y/n? Hey, are you back?" She says and you come back, In shock you see her nose almost touching yours.

You hesitated. "Y-y-yeah!" You say all flustered and she realizes then backing away with a little blush as well. "I'm sorry y/n, I got carried away.." Moonbyul says.

Moonbyul POV

Y/n spaced out..She looks so uncomfortable with me. Did I do something wrong? She keeps looking away, I just want to tell her my feelings. It doesn't seem like she'll take it. After all, our noses almost did touch each other's...was that on my purpose or because I wanted to do it.

I gulped down the thoughts and begin to chew down the food. "Byul..are you gonna pay for this?" Y/n says, I look up at her with a amused face. "Of course, I will and I don't want you to be paying for it." Y/N lits up a smile at me then replying, "you shouldn't, after all it should be 50/50. You pay the other half and I do it." I make eye contact with her and she looks at me.

"It's my treat, I don't want you coming back home with a empty wallet" I say, drinking the sweet wine. She sighs and agrees to me, "y/n, I've been waiting to tell you this.." she looks at me. "What is it byul? You can tell me anything." I hesitated and give a hasty breathe.

"Y/N...I like—" I get cut off from a phone call by Y/n's phone. "I am sorry byul..I'll take it outside." She says parting away from the table to the outsides. I look down and sighed. Thinking to myself, why at the wrong time? I knew it was the right setting..I just want my feelings to be confessed to her..

To be continued

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