Kim Yeonhee (ROCKET PUNCH)

fluff || LIKE YOU


"i wish he would like me back too." yeonhee whispered, as she layed on the couch while holding up her phone, a frown on her face. you looked down from the tv, down to your console as you paused the game you were playing.


you glanced over her with a frown, your eyes squinting as you glare at her.


she's sad over a boy she doesn't even like?


you then faced back at the tv and continued playing, yeonhee sat up and looked at you with worried face.


"hey, y/n, what do you think?" she asked you, smiling down so sweetly. you didn't look back at her and kept tapping harshly at your console.


"i don't know." you mumbled, which made her fumble on her seat and glare at you.


"what do you mean you don't know?" she questioned you, observing your posture and the look in your face.


"i don't know, i'm not him." you mumbled, making her snatch your console and pausing the game herself, which made you fumble up and look at her.


"hey! what's your problem!" you whined and tried to go on the couch to steal the console back. yeonhee leaned down on the couch, almost laying down.


you were on top of her trying to reach the console.


you stopped as soon you realized the position the both you are in. you stood up and got out of the couch, dusting yourself, while she sat up and was still holding your console.


she glared at you and crossed her arms on her chest, pouting.


you sighed, and scratched you head.


snatching the console on her hands, but she didn't resist but still stood in front of you.


the both of you stood there for a few good minutes before you tried sitting down but she immediately hugged you from your back.


being taller than her, you looked down at her, seeing her pouting while looking away.


"what are you doing?" you asked her, as she ignored you, blood gushing up her face, her facing turning red and all hot.


she looked up at you.


"don't you get it?" she whispered, smiling at you, tip toeing and putting her chin on your shoulder.


your face flushed, looking down at the floor playing with the console.


"what?" you asked, and behind that one very question, you were nervous, but also liking the feeling.


"aren't you jealous?" yeonhee, then stopped tip toeing taking her chin off your shoulders.


her eyes trailed at yours, as you face her, trying to find a hint of jealousy evident at your face and eyes.


"why would i be jealous?" though acting tough, you didn't want her to let go.


"cause i said i like him," yeonhee added, "and you like me." she was confident, she knew it, she like it and of course she loved knowing you like her.


"what?" you looked at her, brows furrowing, she chuckled, her eyes squinting as she smiles.


"i like you y/n." yeonhee stated, "just a few moments ago you like a boy, now you're saying that." you answered her, which made her laugh and hugged you tighter.


"i-it's because i like you." yeonhee whispered.


you pulled her hands awa from your and broke free from her grip, making her frown.


you put the console at the small table, then facing her.


"hey, uhh, so?" yeonhee fiddled with her fingers, staring at you intensely, waiting for a reply.


you pat her head, smiling softly.


"yeah, i like you." stepping forward at her.


you cupped her cheeks, with her tip toeing and smiling.


you leaned in for a kiss, closing your eyes as her soft lips touched yours.


it was brief, sweet, and it brought butterflies to your stomach that was tingly.


wow, being in love was nice after all.

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