random seventeen wonwoo bf headcanons 🎀

wonwoo x gn! reader (no pronouns mentioned)

(this is pure fluff lol xD!!! note: excuse me for my grammar, this was written while i was having my daily wonwoo brainrot hours)

[12:49 a.m.]

wonwoo lays on the bed, with your head resting on his chest. the little streaks of moonlight that peek through the bedroom window lights the room enough to keep his packed suitcases barely visible, standing at one corner of the room, holding heavy with his clothes and emotions. but the two of you have an unspoken decision to not acknowledge it at the moment.

the bedside clock ticks away time in sync with the rhythm at which your head moves up and down with his breaths. but neither of you are asleep, nor do you decide to break this silence.

but then he hears your sniffs before he feels the cold wetness of your tears soaking into his t-shirt. wonwoo's quick to hold you to look at your face, but you don't allow it and only snuggle deeper into his chest to hide your face from him. wonwoo has to physically resist the urge to search for your face, because he knows what this is about, and he knows it's best to give you the time and space to process these emotions while he's still with you.

because tomorrow, he wouldn't be there to help you with it.

so he decides to pat your back in an attempt to soothe you.

because tomorrow, you'd have no one around as you cry yourself to sleep.

after a while, just as he'd expected, you bring your face back into his vision and snuggle into his side as before. this time, you draw random shapes into his chest to distract you from the tears collecting.

"if you could wish for one thing right now," you ask him in voice so soft, the room stays undisturbed, "what would it be?"

the soft rumble of his chest as he hums to think of an answer calms you for the being.

"i'd wish for one more day. so that tomorrow you'd ask me this again, and i get to reply the same again. and then again. and again."

you swallow the lump in your throat as you think about his answer.

"what would you wish for?" he asks.

"i'd wish for the time to stop. for the seconds to still and for the hours to remain unchanged. so that i can stay like this with you for a long time."

this was enough to break the mask wonwoo had so carefully placed so as to not upset you more. a single tear rolls down his cheek and places itself on your hair that he was nuzzled in until now. but you can't see him like this. not now, when you're trying so hard to seem okay. to show him you'll be okay.

and even though deep down you both know this isn't forever — he'll come right back to you in 2 years — your hearts still pain at the thought of having to go back to living without the other by your side.

so he turns towards you, so that your tears be soaked into his shirt, and his into your pillowcase, an unusual way to keep each other company as you part for the time being.

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jeon wonwoo’s fav kiss ❀⋆.ೃ࿔

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“Wait for Me, Okay?”

It wasn’t like you didn’t know this day was coming.

Wonwoo had mentioned it a few times before, in passing, never lingering on the topic for too long. He was never the type to dwell on things he couldn’t control, and military service was one of them. Still, there was something about today, about the way he kept checking his phone, the way he stirred his iced Americano more than necessary, that made your chest feel tight.

You glanced at him from across the table, watching as he stared out the café window, his jaw resting on his hand. Even in moments like this, he was effortlessly cool, dark sweater sleeves pushed up to his elbows, silver rings glinting against his pale fingers. He looked calm, but you knew him better than that.

“Wonwoo,” you called softly.

His eyes flickered toward you, and for a second, it was as if the weight of the world was sitting on his shoulders. Then, just as quickly, he smiled, a small, familiar curve of his lips that made your heart ache.

“What is it?” he asked, voice as quiet as ever.

You hesitated before setting your cup down. “Something’s on your mind.”

Wonwoo let out a slow exhale, his fingers playing with the rim of his glass. He looked down for a moment, as if choosing his words carefully, then finally met your gaze again.

“I got my enlistment date.”

Your breath hitched.

You had expected it, prepared yourself for it, but hearing it out loud made it real in a way that nothing else had.

“When?” you asked, though you weren’t sure if you were ready for the answer.

“April 3.”

So soon.

You gripped the edge of the table, trying to keep your expression neutral, trying not to let the sadness seep through. Wonwoo was watching you carefully, his sharp eyes catching every small movement, every flicker of emotion you failed to hide.

“I see,” you said, forcing a smile. “That’s… soon.”

He nodded, his fingers tightening around his cup. “Yeah.”

Neither of you spoke for a moment. The world outside carried on, cars passing by, strangers walking along the sidewalk, conversations blending into the hum of the café, but in your little corner, everything had come to a standstill.

Wonwoo shifted in his seat, then reached for your hand across the table. His grip was warm, firm. Comforting.

“I’ll be fine,” he assured you.

You swallowed the lump in your throat. “I know.”

He tilted his head slightly, his thumb tracing light circles on the back of your hand. “Are you?”

And that was the thing about Wonwoo, he never talked more than necessary, but he always knew exactly what to say. He never pushed, never forced you to speak before you were ready, but his quiet presence alone made you want to be honest.

You took a shaky breath. “I don’t know,” you admitted.

His fingers tightened around yours. “I don’t want you to be sad.”

You laughed, though it came out weaker than you intended. “Kind of impossible, don’t you think?”

Wonwoo didn’t argue. Instead, he just held your hand a little longer, like he was trying to make up for all the moments he wouldn’t be able to in the coming months.

“I’ll be back before you know it,” he finally said, his voice steady. “You’ll be so busy that you won’t even notice the time passing.”

You knew he was trying to make you feel better, but it only made your heart ache more.

“I’ll notice,” you whispered. “Every single day.”

Wonwoo exhaled through his nose, a soft smile playing at his lips. “Me too.”

The conversation drifted after that. You talked about things that didn’t matter, what you wanted to eat later, the book he was reading, the new game he wanted to play before leaving but there was an unspoken understanding between you.

No matter how casual your words were, they all carried the same meaning: I’m going to miss you.

As the sun began to set, you walked home together, side by side. Wonwoo didn’t let go of your hand the entire time.

When you finally reached your door, you turned to him, unsure of what to say. It wasn’t goodbye yet, not really, but it felt like a countdown had already begun.

Wonwoo studied your face for a moment before reaching up to tuck a strand of hair behind your ear. His touch lingered, fingers brushing against your skin.

“Wait for me, okay?” he murmured.

You nodded, blinking away the tears threatening to fall. “Of course.”

His lips quirked into a small smile before he leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to your forehead.

“I’ll come back to you,” he promised.

And you believed him.

Even if it took days, months, or years, he would always find his way back to you.

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Flowers

prompt: Flowers

summary: your boyfriend picks up flowers before picking you up everyday.

tags: pure fluff, boyfriend! wonwoo, established relationship

word count: 764

Wonwoo looms over the bouquet of daisies, coupled with bright yellow sunflowers. The fresh scent of the flowers subsides his day’s worries, and enhances his light happy mood. He plucks the bouquet out of its water basket, heads to the old lady sitting behind the counter. “Good evening, Grannie.” 

The old lady looks up from her notebook filled with sales numbers, and stops pressing the buttons on the calculator. Her droopy eyes widen in recognition, and her toothless smile melts Wonwoo’s heart. “You came again today.” 

nobody else matters

pairing: idol!wonwoo x nonidol!reader

genre: fluff

word count: 582

cw: anxiety, large crowds/paparazzi

a/n: this was a request sent by @yoongznme ! i personally don't have anxiety myself, so i did a little research, but it still may not be totally accurate. it was fun to try writing something new though! hope you enjoy ♡

click. flash. click.

cameras go off in quick succession, rapid bursts of white light flickering every second. it's all too bright, too fast, your eyes wavering over at every flash.

a kiss on the cheek

⚘ PAIRING: jeon wonwoo x reader

⚘ GENRE: slice of life, fluff, crack

⚘ WARNINGS: mentions of cheating, being naked, deceased person

note: fiction ≠ reality, idols and plot in this story are irrelevant to real-life events. not proofread! grammatical errors might occur, excuse my mistakes.

“Do you want a girl or a boy?”

The question was odd to you. No matter how many times you were asked, your answer remained the same. Why should you care for the sex of the baby? A baby is a baby. Regardless of being born a girl or boy, it’s going to keep you up all night with its cries. You’ll still raise the kid the same. Is one worse than the other? It was a mystery why so many people were obsessed with asking you the question. Was it better for your firstborn to be a boy? A strong, healthy boy who will bring honor to Wonwoo’s name. Then, is a girl perceived as less?

𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴 | j.ww

a/n: so ! don't question where this came from LMAO. serena ( @gotta-winwin ) please accept this as an apology for the wonwoo angst u read before this and the one you will read afterwards. i love you i promise 💗 also this is just really badly written smut i apologise i just went with the vibes. shoutout to june ( @junkissed ) for helping me find pics for the banner!

You could not believe that no one ever told you how frustrating (and beautiful) it was to be hopelessly captivated by a boy who thinks love is overrated.

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Playlist: Take a Chance with Me by NIKI, Forces by Japanese Wallpaper, I Think He Knows by Taylor Swift, Taglist: @katfaceu @mansaaay @scoupsjin @iarayara @gaslysainz @silvermist002 @ssmebody @alyssa19123456

Jeon Wonwoo’s story began one hot evening, just two weeks into your senior year of college. It was at a party—one where you’d arrived late after a supposedly quick pre-game session with your girlfriends at Lea’s apartment turned into a full-on mini-party on its own. You’d almost ditched the party altogether, but Mina said she had to meet this guy at the party, or she’d regret it forever. Of course, she was exaggerating at the time, but you went anyway.

You were the designated driver since you were the only one who didn’t drink, which was because you were late even to the pre-game. Some things just never change, and being late is one of your many talents.

As soon as you pulled up to the driveway of the party venue, your friends rushed out of the car and into the house, leaving you behind to park. Just as you were stepping out of your car, you spotted Wonwoo—tall standing next to the lamppost, and handsome under the yellow-orange glow of the light. He was attractive—the slight flush on his cheeks, his skin glowing under the lamplight, and even in simple square glasses and a plain white tee, he radiated a quiet confidence that made you pause.

He was cute. And he was heading toward you.

make a wish - wonwoo x fem!reader blurb

💎 pairing: wonwoo x fem!reader

💎 warnings: mentions of getting married/having kids, super sweet fluff, proposal

💎 summary: wonwoo had a wonderful day celebrating his birthday with you. he's never been more certain about his love for you.

💎 a/n: this is so short but so sweet.

wonwooooooo i love youuuuuuu. happy bday to my husband :p

wonwoo closes his eyes to blow out the candles, but all he can see is you.

it's sappy and played out, but this is the most he's ever wanted a birthday wish to come true. images flash through his mind. you. raising kids with you. buying a house together. a family dog running around in the backyard.

he knows it's still early, but he can't bring himself to care. less than a year is long enough to know that he wants to spend the rest of his days with you. just like this.

the feeling of your hand gently resting on his own is enough to bring him back into the moment. back to you.

"you okay, woo?" the concern in your eyes makes his heart clench. the sensation is overwhelming, especially since he's still taking in all of your beauty.

"i'm okay, honey. thank you for the cake," he hums, feeling like a lovesick fool. the bashful smile on your face makes his heart skip a beat. he can't help himself, so he leans over and softly kisses your lips.

"you're welcome. i'm glad you like it. i'll be right back."

he watches you rise up, shamelessly ogling the way your dress clings to your body. he feels like he's in a trance, which is how he normally feels in your presence. it's his favorite feeling.

"it's okay, sweetie. i'll get the knife." he's up in a flash, gently cutting off your stride to race to the kitchen drawer. he hears your little huff behind him, a sign of your disapproval.

"woo, it's your birthday. i'm supposed to cut the cake." he smiles at your persistence.

"i know, i know. but, you've done so much for me today. just let me help you out a little. okay, hun?"

though his voice is steady, he swears he can feel his heart beating in his throat. you've spoiled him all night, but now it's time for his plan.

he lingers in the kitchen, waiting to hear you retreat back to the dining room. taking a moment to gather himself, he opens a drawer and searches for the neat napkin he placed.

satisfied with his search, he picks it up and makes sure the little square box is safely nestled in his hands. he can't believe the time has finally come. the nerves are there, but he feels more excited than anything.

as he strolls back to the kitchen, he smiles to himself. no matter how this plays out, he'll never doubt his love for you. why should he be nervous about his ultimate display of affection?

lost in thought, he doesn't realize he's been standing in the doorway until he hears your soft voice.

"did you find it, woo?"

"y-yeah. one second," he walks over to you, awkwardly standing next to your chair. the soft smile on your face does wonders for his nerves, washing over him like a warm embrace.

before he knows it, he's kneeling down, staring up at you with literal hearts in his eyes. he removes the napkin and opens the lid, revealing the ring he bought as a symbol of his love for you. clearing his throat, he decides it's now or never.

"will you marry me?"

content: soft thoughts, suggestive (18+)

Thinking about Jeon Wonwoo and the quiet and gentle relationship you have together.

The way his arms feel like a cozy blanket, his broad chest welcoming your head and the burdens that come with it better than any other pillow. With a simple forehead kiss the rest of the world fades away and those worries are gone, if only just for that moment.

The little noises you make together during the mundane activities: the hum of a song in the background, the childish imitation of a microwave beeping, the groans following a bad joke, the involuntary whines from an annoying chore, the smacking of lips together from a kiss stolen in passing.

The dedication he has to making you feel loved and cared for, that your opinions are heard and respected. He wouldn’t dream of making you uncomfortable, always opting to check in with you first.

The warm silence that speaks louder than words when you both had a long day and just being next to each other is enough. His eyes wander to you occasionally as he looks up from his phone, not going unnoticed as you wordlessly snuggle just a little bit closer into him.

The click of the camera suddenly on you, the unsuspecting victim to his growing candid collection. You pretend to hate it. “Baby, I wasn’t even smiling in that one”, you laugh as you try to wrestle the camera from his hands. He doesn’t relent, insisting that these are his memories and that you’re beautiful regardless. How could you ever say no to him?

The meals you have together, talking about your days and everything in between. He makes fun of you for how fast you eat, when you both know it’s him who eats too slow. You take it as an invitation to steal food off of his plate. He usually hates sharing, but for you he makes an exception.

The way he is attentive to your body, giving into your needy wants whenever you’re in the mood. He handles you as gently or roughly as you wish, punctuating his movements with hushed whispers of “is this okay?” and “what do you need me to do?”.

The fact that you can make each other laugh even in the most unexpected situations. He still can’t get over that day you finished sucking him off just to look into his eyes and let out a “TASTY” in your best deep voice impression of him. Both of you ended up on the floor in a fit of giggles, basking each other’s silliness before he goes in to return the favor.

The day he finally decides to get on one knee and ask you to be his and only his forever. Having worked up the courage for months before, he holds his breath only for a second before he’s interrupted with your lips on his. For you, the answer will always be yes.

Wonwoo× Fem. Reader | Oneshot

Summary: You answering a question,"What if your bf cheats on you." But you know your man too well.

Genre:Fluffffffffffff,humour

You're sitting with all of your/wonwoo's friends and their partners. It's just casual hangout night. Where you guys get together and drink and play games and have fun. Someone in the group will organize this hangout night by taking turns each time. This time it was seungkwan, so you were all gathered at his house. Spread on couches, mats on the floor,chairs everywhere.

And chan came up with this weird game where they'll ask everyone a hypothetical question and ask them what will they do in this situation.

So it's your turn and seungkwan throws you a question, "So y/n my question is ..suppose you found out that your boyfriend is cheating on you, what will you do ? "

And it got different reactions from everyone in a second like some where gasping, some where curious and wonwoo glaring at seungkwan with a "Heyy watch what you're saying, I'm her boyfriend." He was offended cause no way in hell and heaven he'll ever cheat on you.

On the other hand you let out a funny laugh saying, "Nah my boyfriend pulled me that's a miracle in itself, that's the last concern I'll ever have-" seungkwan cuts you off while wonwoo huffs but shakes his head with a smile cause even he knows that's true. Mingyu's laugh loud at the background "But it's a hypothetical question just answer it..I want a proper answer" seungkwan whines.

" Okay fineee!.." You make a face like you're thinking and then you say "honestly if I ever caught him cheating or even talking to another girl ..my honest reaction would be ..waittt.. you know how to do that??"

And everyone just bursts out laughing cause they know their friend that guy is shy af and so introverted.

Wonwoo who's sitting beside you his arm on your shoulder. "I don't know if I should be glad or should be offended but thank you babe." Wonwoo says to you glaring at you. You laugh throwing your head back and then take his face in one of your hand, "Sorry babe but I wasn't making fun of you, you're too lazy and unbothered to go and like make another girlfriend or something ..I know you."

He chuckles,"Well fine then y'all can laugh. I'm very happy and content with my beautiful girlfriend and I'm glad that she knows I won't ever do that to her." He says giving you sheepish smile and then kissing your hand.

Everyone in the background cooing at you two.. "Awwww" "You guys are so cute"

You blush at that and when they move to the next question/next person. The focus is not on you anymore.

So, you turn in wonwoo's arms, hugging him, burying your face in his shoulder. He instantly wraps you in his embrace gently. The smile blooming on his face "I love you" you whisper near his ear. His smile widens "I love you too baby" He whispers back kissing your shoulder.

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a/n : random idea popped in and I instantly wrote it down 😂😂 hope you like it.

CLOSER (teaser)

18+ / mdi

summary: after making it all the way to your final year of uni still having not experienced a single orgasm, you decided to take matters into your hands. your solution? asking your best friend wonwoo to teach you all he knew.

content: f2l!wonwoo, softdom!wonwoo, virgin reader, unrequited crush (not really lol), pov starts with reader but moves on to wonwoo's, basically just smut and almost no plot lol, like three separate smut scenes oops, smut, afab reader, dry humping, oral (m and f receiving), thigh riding, handjob, penetrative sex, etc.

(^ no actual content warnings in the teaser)

wc: 477 (teaser); 12.9k (full fic)

RELEASE DATE: july 12th

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a/n: this was longer and way messier than anticipated but i hope u guys like it!!

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"You're crazy,"

Those were Wonwoo's last words before scoffing and walking away, completely disregarding your presence.

"Wait!," you raised your voice, attempting to prevent his departure, "Just hear me out," you pleaded.

"'Hear you out'?", he scoffed, "You just asked me – out of nowhere – to 'teach you how to have sex.' The mere question was the end of the conversation," he deadpanned and continued walking away, you trailing behind.

FOR LOVERS WHO HESITATE.

PAIRING: jeon wonwoo x fem!reader (ft. xu minghao)

GENRE: fluff, some angst

TROPES: best friends to lovers, reader is oblivious and an idiot sometimes, kinda he fell first and she fell harder, reader is a moa lol and also a hopeless romantic, wonwoo is in photography school and a youtuber.

it's raining cats and dogs when you step out of the shower and the burst of thunder that follows has you thanking that your commute from work to home hadn't seen any such rain. it's a big night for you, after all, you can't have anything spoiling it. it's txt's comeback night and for once, your schedule's freed up in time for you to be able to enjoy the coming weekend with some brand new music from your favorite kpop group. what's more is you had a date on saturday and where usually you would be shaking with nervousness, you actually quite liked this guy. his name was minghao, and he made you feel a calmness with him that you had yet to feel with another man on any dating apps. maybe there was hope after all…

ᝰ.ᐟ 💽 — J.WW ; ! drabble

♡. Stuck by the glue🎐🍃🌧

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A nice pleasant Sunday afternoon. You came over to Wonwoo's apartment for lunch. You both don't live too far away, barely ten minutes away from each other. After lunch you laid on one side, on the sofa, your head resting on Wonwoo's lap. You were going through random shows on TV. One of Wonwoo's hands was caressing your hair while the other held a book he was reading. To be more accurate, going through the reading material suggested by their professor in class. You were bored. Not because of Wonwoo nor the random tv show displayed in front of you. Wonwoo did notice that. "Are you okay? Or you're bored? Which one?"

"Jeon Wonwoo am I that transparent-" you turned to look at him, your lips pressed in a thin line.

"Well maybe anyone can figure that out because you are going through random tv shows without actually watching them" He said while squeezing your cheeks.

"Okay then what about the book you're reading? Is it doing any better?" You said.

"I am particularly not liking it at all and reading it for the sake of my degree" He said with a forced smile really did explain that he was suffering.

"Wow okay, things we go through as literature students huh, even I hated some reading material from the previous semester. I swear to God they were so sexist and insufferable I don't even want to talk about those anymore" You said mulling over that for a few moments.

"Yeah exactly but I was asking if you're bored baby" He had a soft smile on his lips clearly because he saw that you got distracted from what he asked you previously. You were flustered about the fact that you went a bit off topic.

"Umm well yes I am and what will you do about that?"

"Hmmm lemme think…" he paused to think and then continued "we can go to a bookstore? there's a new one I came across, it also sells second hand books which are cheap"

"What-" you were always over the moon whenever you went book shopping with your boyfriend. "Oh yes we are going to the bookstore now!!"you exclaimed in sheer excitement. One thing Wonwoo knew is that you loved books and anything related to books. Bookstores had a special place in your heart, his too since that's how both meet. In a bookstore. Nearby your university. On a busy rainy monday afternoon.

"Alright sweetheart, wear your shoes and cardigan, I'll go get changed okay?" He said and then pressed a kiss on your cheek. You nodded and then started getting ready and fixed your hair too.

Wonwoo came out of his room after a few minutes in a sap green hoodie and wide legged jeans and… riding gloves?

He walked up to you. "So I'm guessing you're ready let's goo then"

"Umm baby are you gonna give me a ride as well?" you looked at his gloves and then raised your eyebrows.

"What kinda ride exactly are you talking about baby?" Wonwoo smirked.

"Eyyyy shut up you dirty minded weirdo I'm talking about the gloves you're wearing" you smacked his arm while the blush on your cheeks were becoming even more evident.

"Well yes love I'm gonna give you a ride to the bookstore because it's a little far away" Wonwoo squished your cheeks with both of his hands and planted a peck on your lips. You both put on your shoes and walked out of his apartment. Wonwoo locked the door and handed you your helmet. Wonwoo riding a bike was your favorite genre of Wonwoo. You found that really attractive of him for some reason. You also remember him, giving you a ride to your home because it was raining and you weren't carrying an umbrella. As cliche as it sounds like a scene from romantic dramas, that was the first ever time you saw him riding a bike and giving you a ride as well. You liked that feeling of holding someone close and resting your chin on their shoulder. And that someone became Wonwoo.

When you both reached the bookstore you saw it's an old bookstore and is a little dilapidated but it had its own beauty in its way.

"It's quite an old one, you know. I came across this a few days back while the night out with the guys" he said.

"Oh ohhh I see"

You both entered the bookstore and were greeted by an old man.

"Ahh we have a young couple as customers today! Good afternoon to you both. New books are on the ground floor, the second hand ones are upstairs" the old man may have aged a lot but he seemed to be very cheerful for his age which you really liked.

"Good afternoon grandpa and thank you" You both greeted him and went inside the bookstore. You felt a hand around your waist.

"We really do give off couple vibes huh"

"Yes honey we do! now coming to the point on what books we wanna buy"

"I'll guessing it's either a horror or a romantic one"

"No, I mean well yes that would differ if there's any book which grabs my attention and you're gonna follow me and hold the books" you smiled and if anything that made his heart melt.

"Why is she so cute, so enthusiastic about her interests, god I love her so much" He thought to himself.

"Wonu back to earth are you even listening?" You raised an eyebrow.

"Yes I got it I heard what you said" He said.

You both started looking through the romance section first but didn't end up finding anything much interesting. Then you both went through the crime and thriller. It's like that's where the magic happens.

"Wonu wonu! Isn't this the locked room mystery novel you were searching for?" You held a book named "The Village of Eight Murders" by Seishi Yokomizo.

"Oh yess I was. There's also a fourth book, the last book of the series The Inugami Curse" He said and then took the book from your hand going through the pages.

"Found it!" You said after finding the fourth book. He raised his eyebrows and looked at you. "So are we.." you cut him off mid sentence "we're taking these two, hold them baby" you were happy to finally found the book he was searching for. He was happy too.

"Wonwoo?" you called him by his name, your voice was soft.

"Yes love" He said, his fingers still going over the titles of each book on the shelf he's looking through. You turned and looked at him.

"I wanna go upstairs" you said.

"Hmm alright let's go" he said while a soft smile lingered on his lips.

While going upstairs y'all heard the rain suddenly started pouring down.

"See I told you it will rain tomorrow around this time, now I want my kiss baby" Wonwoo said grinning.

"Nope you aren't getting any right now especially not when we are here standing inside a bookstore" You said with a playful smile on your face. The books upstairs were second hand books so it was common to come across the one's which might have damaged covers too. Wonwoo picked out a book for you.

"y/n isn't this the book you were talking about yesterday? Its cover is slightly torn though" Wonwoo handed you the book. It was "The Remains of the Day" by Kazuo Ishiguro.

"Oh my God yesss! I'll buy this and we can glue that part you know" you said looking at the torn cover of the book he was holding.

"Yeah it's like how books helped me glue to you and we ended up in a relationship"

"My my aren't you being so cheesy for someone who's standing in the fiction aisle with me" You gave him a coy look and then went back searching through the shelf of books.

"Well then love what about kissing in the bookshops as well, like they do in the romance books"

A blush crept your cheeks and ears. You turned to look at him. He smiled looking at your flustered face, his eyes traveling back and forth on your eyes and then your lips.

"Since when did you become so romantic-" your sentence was cut off by him putting his arm around your shoulder, pulling you closer to the side slowly. And then he pressed his lips against yours. A soft and warm kiss in the middle of a crispy old bookshop while the euphonious sound of the rain drizzling played outside. He pulled away shortly after but you chased for his lip even more.

"I always was and you're cute when you want more you know" he whispered, his cheeks slightly flushed now as well.

"Yes of course you are" you mumbled and pouted.

"We should check out these books, you know" you said.

"Yes love we will but let's just stay here until the rain slacks off" Wonwoo said as he took you by your hand and made your way to the couch placed on the right side of the room.

"Till then we'll sit here okay?" Wonwoo made himself comfortable sitting beside you.

"Yeah you're right" You said leaning on his shoulder.

Let's just say,he made your day a lot better than before.

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A/n: my exams are finally over so yes I'm back and I'll write more ig. A lotta drafts are piled up literally. Also feedbacks and reblogs are really appreciated. I have proofread once but lemme know if there's any grammatical errors.

ALSO YES I WAS LITERALLY GIVING Y'ALL BOOK RECS THROUGH THIS CUZ DUH I'M AN ENGLISH MAJOR TOO.