Yedam In Treasure Map Ep.12-16

Yedam in treasure map ep.12-16

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T R S R - J U N G H W A N

persistent ~!!

general audiences - lowercase intended - wc. 485

requested by anon - could i request a scenario with junghwan where you’re both arguing because he’s too scared to admit his feelings to you or something ?

part one - part two

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you plopped down on the couch beside junghwan, where he was playing games on the tv. for a moment, you just sat and watched, ignoring your pounding heart.

adrenaline was rushing through your veins. it was time to confront your best friend.

you took a deep breath. "do you like me?"

junghwan choked at your abrupt question, and the mistep caused him to die. the words game over flashed on the tv. yet your best friend didn't look away from the black screen.

"hwannie?" you quavered. "do y - "

"what makes you think I like you?" he demanded angrily, still refusing to look at you.

his rebuttal made you flinch. but then an anger of your own swelled, overwhelming the doubt and timidity in your mind. "you think I can't tell when you like someone after all these years we've been best friends?"

"I don't like you," insisted junghwan stubbornly.

"yeah, well, jeongwoo specifically said you have a crush on me so I don't know why you're still denying - "

"jeongwoo said what?"

you winced. jeongie would murder you later for mentioning that.

"nothing," you hastily amended. "look, the point is… if you like me, you should just say so."

"well, I don't like you," he replied sullenly. it was obvious he was lying in the way he refused to meet your eyes.

you rolled your eyes. "oh, for fuck's sake, junghwan! I know you consider yourself a persistent person, but now is not the time for that!"

"don't you cuss at me!" he seethed.

"I'll talk however the hell I want to!"

silent, your best friend glared at you. the tension stretched taut between your rigid bodies before it finally snapped.

"I'm ending this conversation here," he said curtly, picking up his controller once more.

so you rolled your eyes and stood, collecting your things before heading to the door. "fine," you snapped. "I can tell when I'm not wanted."

you could practically feel hwannie's exasperated eye roll.

"but just know this, so junghwan. I'm not blind to the way you look at me when you think I can't see. and I can tell that you get flustered whenever our knees or fingers touch. you blush rather easily, you know."

about halfway through this little rant, junghwan had stilled, fingers frozen on the controller despite the fact that he was in the heat of a new round.

but he still said nothing.

with a scoff, you swept out of the dorm.

~♧~

it's been four days since you've spoken to your best friend, and all you can feel is regret. you fucked up royally. you've never gone so long without at least texting each other… and now you're beginning to think your relationship has come to an abrupt and sticky end -

ping!

hwannie <3 : can we make up? I miss u

hwannie <3 : and… ur right

hwannie <3 : I do have a massive crush on you

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reblog maybe? ^*^

Thank you omg <33 (and i also thought of Hyunsuk because both of them could act like that) btw you're so quick to answer req but all your imagines are so good?

Hello!! I don't know if you saw it but i found the imagine you wrote for Junghwan so good??

Anyway i had a thought yesterday before sleeping so maybe it could be a good request : a party and y/n is in just because [member] is organising it bcuz y/n is introverted so they don't like to go to big parties

And [member] was spending time with his friends without taking care of y/n at first but when he realised (so y/n can make him realise by doing something or idk) he came and yeah

For the member i thought of Jihoon because he's an EXTROVERT (remember during MAMA 2022 he talked with everyone wtf) but if someone else come to your mind then you can put him instead of Jihoon

SAVE ME (nah, but really...)

pairing: friend! jihoon x shy/introvert reader

a/n: i didn't see it actually, but i'm so glad you liked it! (to be honest i also see hyunsuk in this situation too, but here goes!)

this was going to be a long night. that was your first thought as you stepped through the YG doors, glancing at all the party-goers. the only reason, the literal only reason you were here was because jihoon had asked you to come.

if anyone else had asked, you'd give them a hard fast no. but- it was jihoon, and this was treasure's first album party...so...you came.

"hi, y/n." you heard a whisper from beside you. your head whipped around and you saw him.

"hey, jeongwoo. congrats." you tried your best to sound enthused, and you were. just- maybe, you know, you'd like to say it over text and not in a crowd of over 200 people.

"thanks y/n! and thanks for coming. i know you don't like parties." the smile he gave you was both bright and thankful at the same time.

"yeah, well. i couldn't miss it." you finally say, smiling back.

"jeongwoo!" haruto screamed from across the room.

"oop- i gotta go. can i- can i have a hug?"

nodding, jeongwoo gave you a side hug and then zoomed off.

throughout the night, you got progressively more and more anxious and the tightening in your chest got worse and worse.

you looked for jihoon many times to at least tell him hi, but he was always busy, chatting up the next person. and besides, as soon as he saw you, he'd know something was wrong and then he'd be sad.

and then you felt it. the telltale signs of your panic attacks. the sweating of the palms, the pumping of your heartbeat...

the lightheadedness...

you quickly scrambled out of the room, pushing people out of the way.

across the room, jihoon's eyes were drawn to the disturbance of the crowd, and through the throng of people, the noticed the panic, the pale look on your face.

fuck

he'd forgotten. he'd forgotten how bad they got.

rushing through the halls, he finally found you huddled up by his studio door.

"hey, hoon." you mumbled weakly.

"i'm sorry." he whispered, patting your back.

"it's ok. it's your moment." you try and smile for him.

"...it's ours." and that's when he pulled you into a soothing hug, whispering promises of ice cream and a movie night after you felt safe enough to walk.