Yoon Sangah (LIGHTSUM)

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"hi sangah. hey, sangah! hello sangah! hmm what's better? should i wave my hands? smile? i don't know, hmm..." y/n grumbled, rubbing her temple as she thinks of a way to greet her crush, yoon sangah, that talented athletic girl from the other class she's always liked.


right in front of her mirror inside her room, y/n sighed, unable to think between the same greetings, she wondered, what was the appropriate greeting she could say to sangah, something she would like.


after all, she and sangah weren't the same.


sangah was out going, has many friends, athletic, extrovert, brave, popular and strong.


and y/n was none of those, she was just a girl planting small flowers, plants behind the school.


y/n was out of the league, but wouldn't it hurt to try?


because behind the big crowd cheering for sangah while she plays baseball, y/n watches from afar, cheering her and hoping she could win every game, that from afar sangah might not be able see her, she would still keep on cheering and hoping it would reach sungah.


during her free time when the garden doesn't have too much tasks or job, she would always go on the field of their school to watch sungah practice with her friends.


during weekends, when she needs to visit the garden to check the plants, she would always catch a glimpse of sangah practicing t-ball, it was interesting, it looked like sangah really wanted to work hard and it shows throughout any game she plays at.


at first, it all started that way, y/n would often just catch a glimpse, watch sangah play and practice, it was never that much, it felt normal, whenever she would take a look at the field to see sangah practicing, her day would get better, all the worries are gone.


day by day, as time passes by, she was able to watch one of sangah's games, from afar, she sees sangah pouring out her everything into it, her determination.


y/n could really feel it, and it tingles her heart, make it skip and beat so fast.


y/n had always heard from her classmates that sangah was enthusiastic, fun, strong and very athletic, that one time during their school sports festival, sangah almost participated to all games.


it was crazy and funny, but at the same time y/n thought it was cute.


because she could never do the same, she wasn't fast, strong, athletic, she has a very weak stamina, and she could only afford to take care of plants.


sangah and y/n had never talked before, not even once, being in different classes was probably the reason behind it, but at the same time,  y/n lacked the confidence and the courage to talk to sangah, so as always she just watches from afar and wishes she could be able to talk to sangah.


after some attempts, y/n sighed and gave up, plopping her body down to her bed, her face falling flat, sinking down on the mattress with a grumble.


"it'll be just better if i don't talk at all." y/n muttered, before moving her head and whining.


the next day, it was just as normal as always, y/n had finally decided to just go with the normal, brushing off the thought and the want to talk to sangah, because she definitely has no chance, not with how bad she is with it.


y/n waters the plants, fixes the flower pots, cleaned the garden and made sure all of the plants, small trees and flowers are well taken care of, not wanting one of them to die.


y/n had always found comfort in the company of flowers, plants and small trees like bonsais, maybe it was more peaceful, it felt like she wasn't forced to do anything except give her love towards green plants and colorful flowers, but she wished she could do more than that.


the wind blows, a lot stronger today, startling y/n, her skirt moving violently through the wind, sounds of leaves getting disturbed by the harsh blow of wind was heard.


realizing that her skirt was getting blown by the wind she held into it and couldn't move away from her spot, the wind stops, thankfully, and as she faced behind her, there was someone behind the big railings.


sangah, with her face red, she stood there stiffly, before clearing her throat with a cough and looking away.


"sorry! don't worry i didn't see anything!" sangah chuckled nervously, scratching her cheeks that was red.


y/n blushed before looking away and fixing her uniform, with a huff she stood up properly.


"hey can you get that baseball for me?" y/n turned back again, eyes meeting sangah's, she directed her gaze to where sangah was pointing and there it was, a baseball sitting beside a pot.


"are there any damages done? sorry we were practicing y'know." sangah stated, y/n went to pick it up and approached sangah, the only thing separating them was the railings.


gathering up all her courage, y/n finally spoke. "no, everything's fine." sangah was surprised, as she stared at y/n who pushed the baseball inside one of the holes of the railing, sangah almost barely catching it.


"thanks." suddenly out of breath, sangah walks away and ran to her friends, blushing.


and another day again, y/n forgot to check the weather news today, after tending to her plants, she left it in the sun, making sure they get the sunlight they need.


but little did she know the weather will be harsher than what she thought it should be.


while watching from the benches in the field, sudden droplets fell from the sky, until it became a rain, y/n immediately ran back inside the school, a little wet but she was fine.


what made her run was the plants, she'll be dead if they drown from how strong the rain is, it was raining cats and dogs.


when she arrived at the garden, she immediately took all the plants that was outside inside the small crib of the garden.


but one of them was too big for her to carry, yet she tried, until another pair of hands accidentally brushed in hers, looking up she sees sangah lifting the weight of the plant, and helping her carry it inside the crib.


good heavens, y/n was wet, enough for her uniform to stick on her body, but sangah sure is super wet, she was wearing their baseball jersey and her cap on, and y/n stares, unintentionally blushing.


"you okay?" sangah asked, in which y/n nodded as a yes, stammering with her words.


"you're clothes are very wet!" y/n stated, worried, but sangah brushed it off and looked at y/n. "you are too, and you should change." sangah noted, but y/n didn't have any clothes as a spare.


"eh, about that i really don't have any spare of clothes at the current moment." y/n muttered, looking away.


sangah nodded. "you can wear one of my baseball jersey." it was something that caught y/n off guard.


y/n? wearing sangah's jersey?


"huh? is it okay—" sangah immediately nodded, then suddenly regretting the enthusiasm as she laughed sheepishly.


"yes, it's okay." sangah confirmed.


since y/n's top was the only thing that was evidently wet, she decided she would just wear the top jersey, it smelled good, like— freaking good.


and it engulfed y/n's senses.


getting out of the bathroom, she thanked sangah, who returned a smile.


"i'll return this as soon as i have washed it." y/n stated, holding her wet uniform in her hands, sangah shook her head. "ah no it's okay."


"i insist, it would be bad for my morals to just use someone's clothes without washing it afterwards." sangah then agreed, taking in y/n's point as she was right after all.


the sky was grayish, and it was getting dark.


sangah was genuinely happy, yesterday was her first time actually talking to y/n, the girl she saw in the garden, humming to a song while tending the plants and flowers, it was a refreshing sight, something she didn't expect to love.


and then sangah saw her again, when she was practicing with friends, silently watching the view with interest.


then again, during one of her games, watching from afar.


sangah didn't know what it was, but she liked the feeling of seeing y/n's face once in a while.


y/n's voice was soothing, her manners were amazing, she was respectful, so peaceful, sangah liked it, no, loved it.


so she was very happy to have y/n wearing one of her jerseys she loved, wondering what it would smell like, flowers? plant? perfume? or a baby cologne?


"want to go home together? i can accompany you home." once again, sangah offered, y/n hesitated, but realized if she'd let this chance go, will there every be another chance for her?


so she nodded.


on the walk home, y/n was looking down the whole time, afraid she'll meet sangah's eyes and melt away.


meanwhile sangah was just sparing glances towards her the whole time, not afraid to show interest towards the other girl.


it was funny, because y/n really liked the way sangah was staring at her.


it made her feel those funny feeling in her chest and stomach and it sends tingles on her body, giving her the goosebumps.


when they reached the front of y/n's house, sangah looked like she was trying to familiarize herself in the street, making sure very detail is tattooed in her mind.


"uhm, thanks sangah, i'll return your jersey tomorrow clean." y/n smiled at sangah and entered their house, leaving a blushing sungah.


the next day, after y/n's normal routine, she made sure the jersey was clean and smelled good, checked the weather report, and after school she tended the plants and flowers again before going to the field to see sangah.


sangah, like always was playing with her friends, when she noticed y/n from a few feet away, she excused herself and went to y/n who was holding a paper bag.


"here it is sangah, your jersey." from behind where her friends were, she swear she could feel them laughing and talking amongst themselves as they watch a shy sangah and y/n.


y/n stretched her arms and offered the paper bag, sangah's heart was beating fast and her mind felt fuzzy, her ears perked and flushed, breathing deeply, she smiled at y/n before saying: "y/n, thanks, but you could have it if you want, consider it as a gift from me."


y/n gasped, unintentionally stepping back. "wait, are you sure?" she asked, as she held on the paper bag. sangah nodded and smiled sheepishly.


"if you want."


y/n's eyes shined brightly as she smiled and nodded. "okay! thanks sangah, i will take care of this gift." sangah laughed, hiding the inner happiness inside her body.


"yeah, i'm happy you took it, by the way, i'll go back and practice." sangah stated, pointing her thumbs to the field as she earned a hum from y/n.


running back to her friends, she got multiple teasing and non-stop laughter from them as she was teased the whole time.


but it didn't matter, she was only happy y/n considered taking her jersey, hoping that this wouldn't be the last time they talk.



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