Tomorrow X Together Choi Yeonjun - Tumblr Posts
sweet shopping surprise
pairing: yeonjun x reader
situation: you meet the school’s “bad boy” in the mall
photo: omyeongj on pinterest

Yeonjun is notorious in school as the boy your mom warned you about. Living up to this title, he rides a dangerous-looking motorbike and comes to class with cuts on his face.
Even though you share many classes with him, you have always made an effort to stay away.
That is, until today.
You ran into him at the shopping mall — more specifically, at the kiddie’s table in the Lego store.
You were trying to find a gift for your niece’s birthday, and he was completing his castle.
“Yeonjun?”
He knocked down several pieces when he looked up and saw you from behind his pink bangs. His ears turn the same color as his hair.
“Hey, Y/N. Of all places, I didn’t think I’d run into you here.” He tries to mask his flustered voice with a sheepish smile.
“Do you want to, uh, join me?”
It’s only polite to say yes… You thought, pulling the chair out and sitting down in front of him.
He slid the instruction manual across the small table so both of you could look at it together. In response, you picked up the pieces and started adding them to his castle.
At first, it was easy to fixate your eyes on the castle. But as time passed, and the two of you moved closer and closer to work on the core part, you couldn’t help but notice Yeonjun’s pretty profile.
Furrowed eyebrows, parted lips, and a focused gaze. It wasn’t difficult to understand why he’s named the hottest guy in school, year after year.
An hour later, the castle is complete. Yeonjun was super proud, whipping out his phone to take pictures and all that.
You were ready to bid him goodbye and return to searching for your niece’s gift when he shot from his seat and pulled you by the sleeve.
“Since you helped me with my castle, I’ll return the favor.”
“Well, I’m gift-shopping for my niece.”
“Then, let’s get your niece the best gift of his life!”
One store, then another. You two only digressed once to eat Bingsu and listen to a song by this group called TXT that he liked.
Okay, maybe twice.
The second time was when he convinced you to go on the red train that rode through the mall to give people a tour.
His reasoning was that you would know all the stores and wouldn’t accidentally miss one.
When the two of you finally landed the perfect gift, it was dark out.
“Do you want to go eat something?” He asked, standing next to you on the escalator.
“Sure, I’m a bit hungry.” You replied, trying to sound nonchalant.
But deep down, you know the wild feeling in your stomach is something other than hunger.
Yeonjun flashes you a wide grin.
“All that walking… I’m starving!”
After dinner, you agreed to let Yeonjun take you home on his motorbike. He was an absolute gentleman, helping you with your helmet and lifting you to climb onto the seat.
Though he wasn’t that much of a gentleman when he purposefully accidentally sped so you would clasp your arms around his waist.
When you realized and tried to unravel, Yeonjun pulled them back. “Let’s stay like this.” Voice deep and warm, rattling your ears.
Cue: internal combustion.
In the end, he took you home safe and sound, handed you your gift bag, and wished you good night.
You didn’t know it then. But it was the first of many more mall dates with Yeonjun.
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