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𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗻 𝗲𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗰𝘆!
nonidol!yangyang x reader
1k words, absolute crack, some fluff/angst if u squint
a/n: yangyang wrecker era 😃 was waiting in my airport terminal when i wrote this lmao / MANIFESTING THE REAWAKENING OF WAYV TUMBLR 🙏🏼 wayzennies COME BACK ITS SO DRY
Your gaze turned to the massive floor to ceiling window beside you where airplanes were landing and taking off in the distance. Soon enough—in about two minutes—your class would be called to board the plane, and it would be you in the great blue sky, heading toward a new future. Was it a future you really wanted? In a way, yes, but it also meant leaving everything and everyone you knew behind.
Including the man you grew to—
"YN! WAIT YN!" People were leaping out of the way, parting like the Red Sea, as a man thundered through the crowd.
You froze in your spot, hand gripping the handle of your suitcase and legs having just straightened to stand and prepare to board. Widened eyes landed on Liu Yangyang as he scanned the waiting area wildly, before he found you.
"Oh my god, Yn! Thank god—" he wheezed, coming to a stop in front of you. He braced his hands on his knees as he huffed for air, then raised a finger to silence your opened mouth. "Jesus Christ, why is your boarding gate so far from the entrance?"
All of the fairytale-ness drained away. This was still Yangyang, you reminded yourself, not some romcom Prince Charming. Then, realization hit you like a bus. "Oh my god, did you run here? Yangyang, you know there's a shuttle, right?"
"Well, now I know!" He screeched in utter agony. He swiped a bead of sweat from the side of his head as he straightened. "Now you really have to listen to me, or else all of that running would be for nothing. All of my efforts—for nothing!"
You suppressed the urge to roll your eyes. "I need to get on that plane—"
"No!" He cut you off, eyes wild and wide in desperation. "No, you don't!"
Yangyang stepped toward you and grabbed your hands in his. He looked straight into your eyes as earnestly as he could muster. "Yn, you don't have to get on that plane. I know I'm being selfish, but I can't—"
"Class C as in Charlie, you may now begin lining up to board."
Your eyes whipped over to the front desk where the announcement had come from and where the next class—your class—was beginning to line up and board.
"Hey, eyes on me." Yangyang cupped your face in his hands. "I can't… I can't let you go, Yn. I know that we kind of hated each other at the beginning of this year and I thought you were a real pain in the—"
"Yangyang," you cut in, actually rolling your eyes. Did he think this was a joke? You grabbed your suitcase and tried to step around him. "I really have to go."
"All other guests for our flight to Geneva, please make your way to the gate for last call."
"Wait, Yn!" Panic rose in Yangyang's chest as he watched you make your way over to the doors. In a moment of pure impulse, he launched himself at the emergency exit and pushed the door open, then slammed it closed.
The entire boarding gate erupted in ear-piercing sirens.
You whirled back at him, a look of fear and surprise in your eyes. Good. He had your attention.
Yangyang raced over to you again, the words he really wanted to say sitting on his tongue. "Yn, I love you."
That got your attention. Probably more than the sirens whirring in the airport and all of the eyes pinned to him for activating it. Someone over the intercom had announced a pause of all flights until security confirmed it was a false alarm.
He continued. "I know what you're gonna say, but it's not too early to say that. Not when you make me so fucking happy that I don't know what to even do with my life without you. You're my driving force, the one who got me off my ass to actually do something with my life. I can't lose you."
Your heart thundered in your chest, louder than the chaos surrounding you. There was so much going on in his expression that you couldn't doubt his sincerity. It was probably the most heartfelt you had ever seen him.
But… you gulped. "I'm sorry, Yangyang," you murmured, already hating the way his heart broke in his eyes, "but I have to chase this. I love y—"
"What's the emergency? Who pushed the door?"
Yangyang whipped his head toward the airport security making their way over to them. He practically growled, "Shhh! She was just about to confess her mutual love for me!" He returned his attention to you, expression hopeful, "Continue."
You couldn't help but smile, laughing under your breath. "I love you, too, Yangyang—"
Security approached. "This isn't an emergency."
"What are you talking about? This is an emergency! I'm trying to stop the love of my life from flying to Switzerland without me!"
You squeezed his hands, drawing his attention back. You licked your lips. "I have to go."
That crack in his mask was almost enough to stop you from walking past him. Almost. Yangyang scrambled for an excuse, some way to get you to stay, as you slipped from his fingers right before his eyes.
"Marry me!"
You froze mid-step.
Yangyang felt his resolve steel over. He huffed, "Yeah, marry me then."
You turned around, slowly, not certain your ears were hearing things correctly. "Yangyang…"
He stepped over to you again, coming before you on one knee, your hands in his. His eyes shimmered with silver. "Yn Ln, marry me. Stay here with me—please. I don't have a ring, but I can get one on the way home."
The emergency alarm turned off suddenly, and the entire gate was descended into a thick silence. Everyone in the neighboring boarding gates, the security, and the desk workers all watched and waited for your response with bated breath.
You wiped a tear sneaking out from the corner of your eye. "I hate you," you laughed.
He grinned. "Is that a yes?"
"Yes, dumbass," you nodded. "Yes, I'll marry you."
The terminal erupted in applause and cheers as you said this. Butterflies flew in your stomach from the sheer amount of love you had for this man, no matter how stupid this whole situation turned out to be.
Yangyang stood up, pressing a kiss to your lips and linking your fingers together. No one could will the massive, ear-to-ear gummy grin on his face. He could walk on air, water, sunshine! "Ready to go home?"
You pursed your lips. "About that… I'm still getting on that plane."
The pure look of betrayal on his face—"WHAT!?"
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