Loona Oneshots

Fort Building- Yeorry

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Im just tryna feed y'all while i work on the mafia au. I know some look forward to it but I've already kind of hit a dead end so im working real hard to figure the storyline out.

And if you're wondering, yes i am chuus_forehead from insta/twitter lmao.

Feel free to comment your thoughts n reactions btw I'd love that :)))

Anygays, enjoy!
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POV- Yeojin

I stare up at the frog themed clock ticking every single second and mentally count down with it. The time Yerim said she'd be here draws near.

I was excited for her to come over because it was her first time even seeing my house. I wanted to like, show her how to make a bombass fort. Or even teach her how to play super smash bros.

Maybe even hold hands i dunno.

A small smile plays at my lips at the possibility of cuddling with her but i ignore the thought. I just really cant wait for her to be here, and the tick of the clock isnt helping.

A sigh escapes me. Time feels slower than usual, and i kick my feet up onto the armrest of the couch.

I try to calm my nerves. Its just Yerim coming over geez. Why is my heart racing so fast? Its not like im giving a speech or something.

I chalk it up to the sip(gulps) of coffee i snagged from Haseuls mug earlier. Every few seconds i check my phone for a text from her only to find nothing.

"Damn", i mutter, staring up at the ceiling. The fucks up with me? Its just Yerim coming over.

Is this a puberty thing? Im a sophomore, im better than those horny freshmens so... Whats up hormones? Fuckin square up-

"The fucks up with you?".

I glare at Haseuls sarcastic tone and unexpectedly try to ignore her presence by closing my eyes. It already feels like something heavy is on my chest, i dont need her pestering me.

Me avoiding her just makes her actually concerned though. Ugh, worried Haseul is the most annoying Haseul.

"Yeo really though whats wrong? You look like you're about to go off to the military", her voice is closer now and i peek an eye open to see her looking down at me with concern.

"What are you talking about, shouldnt your hag ass be going soon?", i counter, grinning when her concerned expression melts to annoyance. Ha, loser. She hates being called old.

"Man what was i thinking, you're too short to even ride a rollercoaster let alone man a tank", she shakes her head and i stick my tongue out at her.

"Whatever im fine", i chuckle out, rolling my eyes.

Light laughter fills the room and i find myself a bit more relaxed by the end of it. Haseul always knows how to help no matter how much of a buzzkill sister she is.

Theres a comfortable silence and i dont mind her being there as she lingers close to comb her hands through my hair. I wont admit it but it feels nice, and i slightly lean into her touch.

Its only a matter of time though, i know her bigass brain is trying to figure out why im acting so... Weird.

As if on cue, a soft gasp comes from her. I grimace cause i know that gasp. Thats her revelation gasp.