I’m Too Weird For You (Yonghwa)
Request: Hi! I saw the Jonghyun fic so I was wondering if you could do a Yonghwa fic where he’s a really awkward guy and you’re in love with him for a while now, you tell him but he doesn’t believe you (happy ending~). Thank you for your time!!
“Am I doing it right?” he asked as he begged for a private art class with you. Your hands cupped his as you pressed his hands down into the clay “less speed on the foot pedal” you whisper into his ear. Your warm breath caused his hands to fumble making the slight work you two had done crumble. “Sorry” he said as he cheeks turned bright red. “Its fine we just have to start back over” you tell him as he nods. He didn’t really care to do this stuff but during break from the group he wanted to try new things and went to an art class. He fell for his teacher right away.
He had done many things to embarrass himself over the past few weeks. He would simply laugh as you would continue to help him. To you he was dorkily charming, obvious as could be but never the less a man with a sweet heart. Yonghwa cleared his throat as he looked at you “can we do this by hand like on the table” he asked as you nodded grabbing a slab to do work on. “So why did you want a lesson?” you asked him as he sat down at the table “I have no skill with pottery like you” he says.
“I’ve been doing it for years Yonghwa” you comment as you kneaded clay. “Well I was hoping to impress you in a few classes” he says before he mentally slapped himself “you’d be the first” you tell him as you lean in the spot beside him. He sighed “you’re the first to be so dorky and charming at the same time” you tell him as he stopped messing with the clay. “You’re just saying that” he tells you as you shook your head.
“If I don’t think you’re charming I wouldn’t have said it” you tell him. “I have a hard time believing you” he says standing up. “What do I have to do to prove it?” you ask “kiss me” he said without though before groaning and turning away. He looked at his hands before he felt lips press onto his cheek before he turned his head and your lips pressed onto his lips.
The kiss was deep and it took him a bit after his hands had been on your face and even gone as far as to leave his mark in clay on your rear. He pulled back with a large smile seeing he had done a bit of damage on you. He simply laughed as he brought you in for another kiss. “My jeans are white you know?” you say to him “you shouldn’t have worn white” he says as he felt embarrassed. “So um can I take you out then?” he asked you “yes” you answered as he was very happy with the response. He simply kissed you one last time.