Yoona (SNSD) x Male Reader
Requested by ChaenggLaurentt
Angst & FluffY/n's POV
"You're not listening to me Soonkyu," I sighed.
"You're not listening either!" She shoved me out of her way. "How dare you try to flip this around on me?!"
"Soonkyu," I grabbed her hands. "I'm sorry."
"You're not sorry," she gritted her teeth. "You're never sorry."
My hands let hers slip out of mine. I gulped.
"Soonkyu this was one scene," I whispered. "It meant nothing."
"You kissed another girl Y/n!" She went into the closet of our room. "And you didn't tell me! What the fuck?!"
She slammed the door as she got more frustrated,
"It was scripted Soonkyu," I laid my head onto the door. "I wasn't cheating."
"You failed to tell me," she spoke over zippers. "And look at what happened."
"I love you and only you baby," I said softly. "That girl means nothing to me where as you mean the world to me."
"Well then," she opened the door with a bag over her shoulder. "You should've thought about that, right?"
"Soonkyu don't do this," I followed her downstairs.
"If you follow me," she turned to me. "I will call the police so please, let me go for the night."
"But-," she pressed a finger to my lips.
"I need time to process this okay?" She whispered. "I understand it was staged and whatever but it's the fact you didn't tell me. It would've been nice to have been advised."
"Soonkyu," I called as she walked out. "Please, I'm sorry."
She left the apartment, shutting the door tight after her. I felt my heart strain a bit.
"Fucking hell!" I kicked the corner of the couch.
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I sighed as I stirred my drink with the tiny straw in it. My body was hunched over the bar.
"Another Y/n?" The bartender came to me.
"Make it a double this time please," I nodded.
Someone came up behind me and rubbed my back. I turned only to see Yoona.
"I don't need more people yelling at me that I'm stupid for not telling Soonkyu," I waved her away.
"I'm not here to yell at you," she smiled softly. "I'm here to take you back home Oppa."
"Here you are," the bartender handed me my glass.
I took it then downed it all. I turned to Yoona after laying too much Won down.
"Thanks Hyung," I waved over my shoulder.
We left as she held me upright.
"Soonkyu Unnie has spent the evening yelling at the mirror," the girl explained. "And Taeyeon Unnie now has to replace it."
I groaned before we finally made it to my apartment.
"Soonkyu Unnie needs time Y/n," Yoona sat me onto the bed.
"I'm stupid," I covered my eyes.
"Why would you think that?" She gave me a confused look.
I pointed to my bedside table. She opened it before pulling out a velvet box.
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K-POP Girl Imagines Pt. 2
FanfikceWhat the heck Wattpad? Deleting my story without warning? Not cool man, not cool.