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Mistakenly Purchased Item

HIGH SCHOOL! AU 

Paring: Haechan x OC

Genre: Fluff 

Word Count: 1509 

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Another day of school means another day of responsibilities and things to do. You walked down the hallway 5 minutes before school had started, when you soon arrived at your locker wanting to take your books for the next periods.

You turned the combination to your lock when your eyes were met with his locker, your best friend’s locker, which was two lockers away from yours. Your hand unconsciously stopped moving with your thoughts that was occupied with what had happened last night.

Sunday Night

Sitted and sprawled across the 2-meter-wide couch. You and your best friend, Haechan, put all your focus towards the TV screen in front of you showing the breaking relationship between Troy and Gabriela.

“Why do you keep on saying goodbye?” Troy questions Gabriela.

You were looking forward to Gabriela's answer before you were met with a touch on your hand, in which your eyes immediately directed itself towards the touch. Haechan had his hand on yours which was of no surprise, since you guys had been close friends for years now, but when you attempted to look up at him, you were met with his face tilted down towards the sight of your hand under his.

“Haechan, are you being emotional right now? haha” you asked your friend, shifting your body towards him, with your face tilted upwards at his eyes.

“Will you promise to remember me when we leave for college?” He asked with an unusually different tone.

“Of course, I am, Silly” you said with a hint of laughter heard. You removed your hand from his and folded your arms attempting to focus on the movie.

Before you were able to listen back, he took your hand again, except this time, he does it so delicately.

“I have another question.”

“Shoot.”

“I first thought of this question in 10th grade when we were just getting to know each other. I realized that you were the only one who was able to comfort me during my highs and lows. But I didn’t realize that I was feeling a sort of way until I felt angry when you were sad, until I felt content when you were happy, until I felt overjoyed when I was able to cheer you up. I never realized that you were able to make me feel this way and I’ve been asking myself thousands of times, but I’m always greeted with the same answer and feeling. Seoyeon, I love you so much and I want to be with you when you’re happy, sad, lonely; I want to spend each passing day with you because I love you so much, deeply.”

“Are you crazy?!” You stood up from the couch, facing down towards him.

“No, I’m not. I’ve never felt this sane before in my entire life. I love you and I mean it… do you not love me?”

“Well…”

There was silence. You didn’t know whether you loved him or not. You never thought about love, especially not with him. But you wanted to love, it’s just that you didn’t know how to and you felt like you didn’t deserve him enough

Minutes had passed when before he voiced,

“How about this? Say I’m the mistakenly purchased item but you may or may not return me back”

“What is that supposed to mean? What do you want me to do with you?”

“If you wish to accept my love, don’t return me back. If not, give me back to the shop and tell me you’re returning me.”

“But-“

“I’ll see you tomorrow in school.” He ended, leaving you with no time to voice out a single word. Every second of that night became suffocating and confusing as you weren’t able to get him out of your thoughts and you were just utterly frustrated cause the longer you thought about him, the more you felt your heart beating by the thought of him.

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You were woken up back to reality by the bell indicating that it was a minute before homeroom. You directed your eyes back to your books placed in your locker, taking out the ones you needed for the next periods.

You closed your locker, getting ready to turn to your classroom. You stood straight back up, with your left arm half-hugging your stack of books. You turned around to be greeted by him. Haechan. Standing in front of you with his right arm stretched out to the top of your locker. You squirmed and shifted, your back now fully in contact with the lockers and your books simply brought in to your chest with your right hand securing them in a hug.

Vision occupied with only his broad chest that was less than 30 cm away from yours. Your breathing paused, and your eyes entranced by nothing except for his close figure. Heart thumping faster and louder, it was as though you could lose strength in your legs any time from the shock and fast thumping heart. What this feeling was called or whatever it indicated, you didn’t wish to know. But one thing you do know and are familiar with is his cologne that he had received from you as a random gift two months ago and you loved the scent.

All five of your senses were now occupied with him and him only, until he came back down, with feet full on ground, and face just inches away from yours. He was looking down at his book that you assumed he just took from the top. He diverted his eyes onto your still face, wide-eyed and evident with shock.

“Surprised, are you?” He teased moving his face slightly closer with a smirk.

You stayed silent, but ironically, your heart was louder than you wished it was.

“Breathe.” He commanded.

You snapped out of it, before nudging his left shoulder with your free right arm.

“What the heck? Stop fooling around.” You said, using all your will to avoid eye contact, shifting your body to the left, and fanning yourself.

“Someone’s shy. Why? Do you feel your heart beating for me?” He moved his face down to your level to look for your shy brown orbs.

“Shut up. We’re late for class. Come on.” You advised him.

You took one step forward, and you swore to everything good that you wanted to slap yourself because as he magically stepped forwards, setting his body close, you unconsciously moved back until you were met with the clean white walls, giving him permission for whatever access. He stretched and placed his right hand on the wall, and in that moment, you wanted to smile at his competitiveness in trying to appeal to you which was, surprisingly, working. BUT NOPE, you can’t. Just can’t cause what will other people think? You didn’t know, and you didn’t want to know. But you were just scared that if anything else happened, it would hurt your friendship.

“Why do you pretend like you don’t like it? I know better than anyone that you do” Eyes shooting lasers into yours.

Your mind couldn’t get a hold of itself as you felt yourself falling deeper into the desire for his love. You didn’t know what hit you, but you dropped your books and your arms did the unthinkable. Your hands encircled themselves around his neck. You hear your mind scream for you to stop, but you knew your heart was rooting for you. You looked up into his eyes, that were filled with shock, as you were now the relaxed and mischievous one.

“Surprised?” You asked.

You were greeted with his mouth opened, appalled, as you lightly whisper into his ear on the side.

“Breathe. Cause I’m choosing to keep you, Mr. Mistakenly Purchased Item.” You said, placing a light peck on his lips.

You could see that he was back to his sense, as he moved his hands from the wall and his side and brought your body closer to his, arms resting around your waist. He rushed his lips to yours, initiating a deep kiss that was filled with fireworks and sensation. Your lips moved continuously, with your sight turning pitch black. His hands moved themselves up your body, taking you in for a passionate hug.

After letting go, you two giggled upon meeting each other’s eyes, with your figures still stuck in each other’s arms.

“I love you” You confessed.

“I loved you first” He argued, now leaving you, knowing that you were going to come for him.

“What the heck was that? Come over here!” You said loudly as he was now on the other side of the hallway, in which you began to run.

You turned left to catch up with him when your left hand was held on and your body pulled to the side, where you found yourself back in his arms.

You looked at him with loving eyes, hearts beating the loudest and your stomach doing cartwheels, as you realized just how lucky you were to have him and how right it feels to be with his.

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I’ll Be Yours

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 761

Pairing: HAECHAN X OC 

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“Number 13, going up the court and making his shot! AND HE SCORES!!” Haechan announced as he runs across the empty basketball court dribbling the ball hours after practice had ended.

“HEY! Quit talking to yourself, I’m gonna start being concerned for you” you half-screamed, leaning onto the door frame with arms crossed.

“Welcome to my biggest fan! Seoyeon!” He said, winking at you as he walked closer in your direction.

Basketball practice was over hours ago but Haechan told you that he wanted some extra practice today so he told you to wait for him since you had to stay for some science project as well.

You could see the sweat that covered all his exposed skin, with drops of sweat that hung by the strands of his damp hair. You took the towel that hung by your shoulder and tossed it to him.

“Stop being such a sass. It’s disgusting.” you rolled your eyes at him, walking across the court only to stop in the middle where he, too, halted his steps.

Haechan smirked as he took your hand and walked you to the side where his gym bag was. “But you like it” he said, holding onto his water bottle and gulping down the liquid.

“Whatever”  

“I see you giving those girls the eye everytime they cheer for me. There’s no use in hiding your jealousy.” he said placing his left hand on the wall and leaning, while his right held onto his water bottle which he was still in the midst of using.  

You became quiet for many reasons. One of them being you know you wouldn’t be able to fight back. You averted your eyes to the ground as you began to walk away in annoyance.

Before you knew it, he took your hand and pulled you back to your position against the wall. “Are you mad?.. heyy, I was just playing with you” he said, laughing in a teasing tone.

“Well played then” you said under your breath, your eyes still directed to the marked borderline on the ground.

In this moment, Haechan knew a lot of things; he knew just how sweaty he was, but he also knew how much you hated coming in contact with sweat, especially with other people’s.

He directed his fingers onto your tilted face, touching on your chin. “Don’t sulk, sweetie”

“Stop it!!” You said with your eyes looking at him, taking steps back, avoiding his body that was moving towards yours.

“Sweaty is coming for you, sweetie” He said louder, seconds before he chased after you around the court.

You ran around, putting all your energy into your attempt to avoid a sweaty Haechan. He ran around following your route as he laughed at you for struggling to keep your distance with him.

At one point, you slowed down and came to a stop, trying to catch your breath. Haechan caught onto you just a second later, attacking you with a sweaty back hug.

“AHAHAHAHAHAHA Got you!! HAHAHAHAHA” he cheered with his arms tightly encircling your figure, barely being able to contain his laughter at your failure.

“AAAA stop it, Chan. I’m really gonna get mad” You said, attempting to wiggle your body away from his as much as possible.

“What’ll make you NOT get mad at me, then?” He stopped laughing and placed his chin on your left shoulder.

You were tired of negotiating with him, so you became quiet.

“Mmm..I know!” he exclaimed, still locking his arms around your body.

He lifted his chin, moving closer to your ear, “Will you be my girlfriend?” He said in a whisper.

Everything around you stopped. You stopped making efforts to wiggle off of him, and you stopped breathing for a split second before he said, “I’m just joking, Yeon-ah. Just don’t be mad at me, ok?” he said, now unlocking himself from you, suddenly lifting his right hand to mess up your combed hair.

The next second, a thin curtain of hair covered your vision and you tried your hardest not to wince at the air particles coming in contact with your skin as he detached himself from you.

“You’re so annoying” you said, fixing your hair and attempting to brush off the beads of sweat that made its mark on you.

Your friendship with Haechan has always been one full of silliness, but you didn’t expect him to ask that question, even as a joke. The reason being, deep down, you hoped for it to be a sincere question, for you wouldn’t think twice in answering him.

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