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3:00 a.m - j. wonwoo
»best friend!¡wonwoo x fem!¡reader.
»Summary: wonwoo’s phone rings religiously at 3 a.m. every night.
»Tags: gore, nicknames (pretty doll, darling), nonidol au, blood, mention of edged weapons, management of sulfuric acid, wonwoo is two years older than reader, reader15¡!, wonwoo17¡!, yandere behavior, wonwoo is an instigator.
nota: Super hyper mega late spooky season little thingy because wonwoo looked so cute on today’s gose.
note 2: Any typo or incoherence that you might find was completely intentional, it’s for the sake of learning about my mistakes.
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The ring of the phone filled the room, making an echo in the wall and vibrating over the table.
Wonwoo looked at the phone rumbled over the nightstand, not moving a muscle, still sitting on the edge of his bed.
Ring, ring, ring.
"Ah, y/n?" He asked you as he answered the call, not paying attention to the name of the caller in the phone.
An affirmative sound was heard on the other end of the line.
"What happened?" He asked with a soft voice "You calling at this hour..."
Your blank yet sweet tone interrupted him "Oppa, can you come over, please?" you asked impassively.
"Right now?" Wonwoo queried with a smile in his tone.
"Yes, it is extremely important, I need your help to load some things" you answered with a very sweet tone.
"Okay, I get it" he said, confirming what you needed "Which place?"
•||
"Y/n?" He called your name at the entrance of the old house, looking for something in his bag. "I'm coming in," he warned, closing the squeaky door behind him.
Wonwoo walked slowly in the dark corridor of the house carefully to not touch anything nor bump into anything, until he got to the back door. He gasped at the sight of you sitting beside a girl with the same uniform of your school, but when he saw your smile, even if your face was splashed with blood, it calmed him.
"It looks like this time you made it very extravagant too, pretty doll" your friend said giggling softly.
"I'm sorry for calling you so late," you said, insecure, making weird figures on the floor with the splattered red fluid, due to the cute nickname.
In fact, it was three in the morning, but you were there in front of him with your face painted in carmine just like your clothes, and you also had a small ax in your right hand, covered completely in the thick substance, Wonwoo thought to himself that you matched perfectly the ungodly hour.
"Don't worry, it doesn't bother me, because it’s you" his voice caressed your ears like honey while he was still looking for something in his bag.
A victorious sound came out of his mouth when he finally found it "Take here" he said lending to you a plastic bag with clean clothes "You have to change your clothes, I brought you some of the things you have on my house"
"Ooh, thank u, Wonwoo '' you went to hug him, but he stopped you.
"Go take a shower, I'll clean here" he demanded, putting on gloves.
You nodded and went quickly to take a bath. Wonwoo fixed his scarf leaving the ends in his back so they wouldn't get stained, he looked closely at the dead girl and finally remembered her, she was his desk-mate in chemistry, understandably he didn't recognize her at first glance, the fair skin of her face was covered in cuts and scratches.
That day... he helped her carry some papers to the principal's office, probably you didn't know her. He looked at the girl with a tired expression and opened his mouth.
"Y/n!, what do you think is faster!?, clean everything with water or get it all out through the back door!?" He shouted high enough for you to hear him.
"I would only use a bucket to do it" you yelled in response and Wonwoo could help but chuckle.
"Of course you would" he mumbled getting out of his duffle bag a container with sodium peroxide, he got up and exited the house, grabbing the bucket beside the tap that was sticking out of the house, the water was freezing cold, he continued, putting a layer of the yellowish powder in the water.
He entered once again, still hearing the shower upstairs, he knelt and started to clean, the ceramic was starting to look more and more white, making Wonwoo feel proud, and at the same time, the girl's body was starting to become a hindrance.
•||
"Uff" sighed the man zipping the black duffel bag.
The chirp of the wooden stairs makes him notice that you finally had finished washing.
"Welcome back" Wonwoo said brightly, while you finished putting your glove in your right hand.
"I'm wrapping up here" he commented grabbing the huge bag where the body was hidden, he lifted it and put it in his shoulder, and you looked at him with your mouth shut
"Let's go"
You were walking in the little forest behind the house, stepping through the trees, sticks breaking below your feet, you couldn't stop biting onto your lower lip nervously.
"Oppa, I'm sorry" your tone was solemn, and the older heart ached a little.
"Hm? Because...?"
"You know… for always being like this” you answered looking at your fingers.
"That's okay, Darling, I'm good with tough work, besides if you carry something so heavy you would become shorter" he joked with a beautiful smile getting close to you to caress your damp hair.
Both of you continued your stroll until you got to a familiar place, it was remote and isolated, very deep into the forest.
"Hey, y/n" he called out, dropping the hefty bag on the floor, now grabbing the shovels that were being held by you, "perhaps, do you like me?"
"I'm not sure" you didn't know what your feelings were, for all you know when you looked at him, you just wanted him to be yours, and only yours.
"I see," Wonwoo whispered with a smile that didn't quite reach his eyes, both starting to dig in the floor.
You kept digging and digging in silence until the hole was deep and vast enough to fit the body in, once the now naked body was in the improvised tomb, you talked again.
"You definitely hate this part of me, right?" You muttered sadly, looking from the corner of your eye how Wonwoo opened a gallon of sulfuric acid -that he had stolen as from his chemistry lab- and poured it onto the girl's body, putting emphasis on her face.
Jeon hurriedly left the container on the floor and went straight to you.
"Not completely" his calloused hands stroked your cheeks sweetly, his honeyed voice was serious, eyes shimmering with adoration.
"I love you"
"Only you"
"I love you desperately"
The red invaded your face, your flesh was burning under the soft touch of his hands, a timid smile slipping from your lips.
"Okey" you stumbled feeling tender at his words.
Wonwoo grabbed your chin and cupped your lips with his own, the warm embrace making you moan happily, lips dancing and melting together.
•||
"Fuck, it's pouring rain, don't you think?" He said, making a pouting while you looked at him with a big smile.
His eyes fixated on a girl who was classmates with one of his friends, she looked sad at the rain, whispering to herself something about having to stay there all day due to the heavy rain.
"Where's your umbrella?" Wonwoo asked you, with curious kitty eyes.
Your face had a question mark painted on it, and you looked at your bag.
"Is here" you moved your bag jokingly, still smiling .
He smiled at you nodding and went to the blonde girl.
"Excuse me" he called out to the girl whom saw him with intrigue.
"Yeah?"
"You can have my umbrella, my friend and I live in the same neighbourhood, so there is no problem, you can lend it back later" his voice was sweet and the cheeks of the blonde were tinted in a cute shade of pink.
You saw them, and the smile that was brightening your face was nowhere to be seen, eyes glaring at the girl, when you saw your friend turn in your direction your face moved quickly to keep watching the rain.
"Y/n, I don't have an umbrella, mind to share?"smile favouring his pretty face.
"It's okay" You said in a mutter, barely perceptible.
Wonwoo was there, once again, sitting on the edge of his bed, phone in hand, smile drawn in his face while looking at the dark screen, eyes dropping off instantly in the clock on his bed-site, 3:00 a.m screaming in a green fluorescent light.
His phone vibrated in his hand, an obnoxious melody filling the room annoyingly.
"Hello, y/n?"
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Imagine idol!Wonwoo being so infatuated with you. As a foreigner the one of the only jobs you could find was as a library assistant at a small library around the corner from your apartment. You have a few other odd jobs to make ends meet but all things considered you’re living pretty well. You know Wonwoo, you know of seventeen, you would consider yourself a carat. But you would never in you’re wildest dreams imagine that you would see the Jeon Wonwoo. In person. In the small library. Everyday. The owners said he came in once in awhile but that every since you started working there he’s been there constantly. One random day he just so happens to be in the isle you’re organizing. I mean he didn’t “just happen to be there” it was the kids isle. “You into kids books?” You questioned. “No yeah I love.... “the little lamb”” he said picking up a random book. “Ok no, I’ve actually been wanting to talk to you, I’ve seen you around, noticed bong bongie on your backpack, I’ve maybe purposefully seen you walk to the convenience store...” are you stalking me?” “No- I- I’m just so nervous to ask you out on a date...” “well I am pretty busy all the time...” his face dropped assuming what you were about to say. “But maybe if you stick around the library and I just so happen to be here we could go to the staff room and eat lunch together?” He couldn’t have said yes faster, and so it began his infatuation burned deeper than ever before.
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