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wlw, hyun ju x reader (does not take place in the games)
The way she looked at you was undeniable, and you knew it before her hand even brushed yours. Your chemistry was a burning pit deep in your stomach, a quiet heat that grew with every stolen glance, every laugh shared too close, every brush of skin that lingered longer than it should.
Nights stretched into mornings filled with whispers and touches that felt like they belonged only to you, and even in the silence, her presence was impossible to ignore. Every look, every smile, every small movement pulled you closer, and in those moments, it felt like the world existed only for the two of you.
And then there was the slow unraveling of love, the quiet mornings waking up to her tangled in your sheets, the soft weight of her shoulder against yours, and the warmth of her hand seeking yours before the world even stirred. Days slipped by in whispered conversations, gentle touches, and the kind of intimacy that made time feel both endless and suspended. Every moment spent together-small, tender, electric-was proof that love could be both a slow-burning fire and a sanctuary, and with her, it was impossible not to feel like you had finally come home.