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Polaroid Love - Why am I so hung up on love? (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/1438484646-polaroid-love-why-am-i-so-hung-up-on-love?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=YongShin_ehe A story where two youth filled children find solace in each other's presence from awkward conversations, loathing to endless bicker and banter. Both oblivious to the truth hidden in plain sight. Park Sunghoon x reader

⌒⌒﹕tied me to you.

( EN- ) park sunghoon x reader

genre- slight fluff?, strangers to lovers, fate au

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(small admin note:: i will use decelis for the school setting for most of my fics as i’m too lazy to think of one myself..)

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Fate. A silly thing, really. It was something people thought only existed in fairytales, yet it was also something people hoped really existed, something people hoped was real. Some people really did believe it was real. They claimed they could see the ‘red string’ binding them to their forever lover, claimed they could see that their job, their future was just right for them, that they were somehow ‘fated’ to end up in the position they were in.

Even as a kid, y/n never thought about or questioned it before, she just lived life casually and carried out her tasks without worrying about the future or about her fate. It wasn’t until she woke up with a strange ring around her middle finger that she started thinking about anything.

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Monday, everyone’s most dreaded day of the week. With bells ringing, people running around the halls and teachers screaming, there was no way at all for y/n to find her way to her first lesson, even having been at the school for all her life. Most people would look at school hallways from movies and expect their school to look the same, but the state Decelis was currently in was the complete opposite.

Eventually, y/n found her way to her classroom. The sun shone in through the windows right onto her desk as she was working, blinding her eyes and causing her to be unable to concentrate properly on her worksheet. On top of that distracting her, y/n kept fiddling with the ring on her finger, wondering why she couldn’t take it off and wondering why the weird semicolon symbol on it was currently glowing in white. Looking around the classroom, y/n noticed the same subtle white glow somewhere in the back row, however she didn’t get to see who it was coming from as the teacher walked over and told her to focus.

Over time, y/n started to notice that the ring was glowing more and more intensely every time Sunghoon walked past her desk to hand his paper over to the teacher. She didn’t think anything of it at first, but she found that he had a similar ring on his finger. It was slightly hidden by the sleeves of his oversized hoodie, but the peculiar white glow was definitely there. As class came to an end, y/n was about to go up to him and ask him about it, but he had already left the room.

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After school, as y/n threw her backpack on her bedroom floor, she noticed a semi-translucent, string-like thing with a gold tint coming from her ring, leading to nowhere. Blinking twice to make sure she wasn’t hallucinating, y/n tried to use her other hand to touch the string, however her palm passed right through it, as if it wasn’t there at all. Strange, she wondered, what even is this thing? Y/n tried to ignore it, but sometimes her gaze would wander towards the string connecting her to nothingness and she would zone out.

Over the next few days, y/n grew to live with the string being there as she carried out her daily duties; she treated it like it was part of her. She never questioned why it was there, nor did she try to touch it anymore— she didn’t want people thinking she was weird for attempting to grab an invisible string connected to a glowing ring. Sometimes, y/n’s friends would ask her about it, almost if something similar had happened to them as well. She usually just ignored their questions, but she would glance at her ring and twist it in circles around her finger.

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Sunghoon was the quiet one in this friend group— calm, cool, and reserved. Although he was quite talkative around the people he was comfortable with, the loud introvert never bothered to interact with other people unless he had to. Because of the stoic front he had put up, many girls in Decelis would swoon over him. He never gave in to the attention, although the rest of his friends did, especially Heeseung and Jake. Even after being encouraged by Sunoo and Jungwon, Sunghoon still didn’t try to make an effort to talk to anyone.

“Shoot, I’m so sorry. Do you need help with that?” Sunghoon looked up from the floor at the person who was currently helping him pick his books and his laptop up. “I hope your laptop isn’t broken,” the brown-haired girl in front of him spoke again. “I’ll pay for the damage if something’s wrong…” Y/n picked up the last of the books and stood up, handing them over to Sunghoon. “I’m so sorry.” She repeated, shooting him an apologetic look. Sunghoon gratefully accepted his books, bowing slightly to say thanks. “Thank you.” he muttered, running down the hall. Just as y/n was about to shout ‘you’re welcome’, she noticed that the invisible string on her ring had gotten shorter, almost as if it connected her to Sunghoon. She tried to shake the thought off, but no matter how much she tried it wouldn’t go away.

As y/n was in class, the thought of this haunted her. There was no way in hell that she was tied to Park Sunghoon, of all people. How was she going to get him to unfreeze and possibly open up to her eventually? And if she was going to get him to, she needed to make sure she was connected to him first. But how? They were barely in any classes together— only maths, and biology. Plus, she barely saw him around school, even at lunch. Y/n sighed, doodling aimlessly on her notebook. This was going to be a challenge she never knew she’d face.

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It was the last lesson of the day, and y/n had maths. I get to see Sunghoon, she thought, but then she hesitated on whether that was a good thing or not. As she walked into the classroom, she was greeted with a shouting teacher who was trying to communicate to the class that they were going to swap the seating arrangement. Great. Just as y/n was going to avoid Sunghoon at all costs, there was going to be a chance that they would be seatmates. Y/n sighed, dreading the moment when the teacher would call her name and tell her to sit “...right next to Sunghoon.”. Y/n tried to look as natural and as undisturbed as possible and walked over to the desk, setting her bag down on the floor as she sat down, looking out for any signs of the string. Damn it, she was right. The golden string that once led her to nothingness now led to Sunghoon, who was staring right back at her.

“Um. Hi,” Y/n said, picking her water bottle up and fidgeting with it to distract herself, hoping that Sunghoon didn’t notice the string. “Is your laptop okay, by the way?” She asked, turning to face him. “Yeah,” Sunghoon replied, picking up a pen. “No damage done. Thanks for asking.” “No problem.” y/n said, a small smile spreading across her lips. Awkward silence took over as the two of them waited for the teacher to start the lesson.

As the lesson proceeded, y/n couldn’t help but stare at the string connecting the two of them from time to time, its presence a reminder of her mission to get closer to Sunghoon. She turned her attention to the boy next to her who had his head down, diligently taking notes. Y/n tapped him on the shoulder lightly, trying not to disturb him but trying to grab his attention at the same time. “Sunghoon? Can you help me with this.. I don’t get it.” Sunghoon looked up from his book, now facing y/n. “Sure, I guess. What do you need help with?” “I didn’t understand what the teacher was saying about the formulas and stuff,” Y/n shrugged, spinning her pen in circles. “Here…” Sunghoon reached over y/n’s paper, writing a bunch of notes down on the side. As Sunghoon was writing on her paper, y/n swore she could feel her face heating up from Sunghoon’s close proximity. She buried her face in her palms, hoping that he wouldn’t be able to see her tomato-red face and hear her heart beating like a high-speed train. As Sunghoon retreated to his seat, y/n let out a small ‘thank you’ and looked back at her notebook, now filled with Sunghoon’s notes.

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“Thank you again for the notes,” Y/n said behind her shoulder as she exited the room. “They really helped.” Sunghoon nodded at her in response, slinging his backpack over his shoulder, following y/n out of the classroom. As y/n walked out, she kept her eye on the string between the two of them, wondering if Sunghoon had noticed it yet. Because Sunghoon saw her eyes move to look at the ring, for the first time in his life he decided to initiate conversation.

“So you noticed it, too?” “What?” y/n turned around to face him, a confused look on her face. “So you noticed the string between us, did you?” Sunghoon repeated, crossing his arms. “I did,” y/n replied, a slight blush forming on her cheeks. “I was wondering when you would say something about it.” Sunghoon grinned. “It's kind of nice, actually. Don’t you think so? The thought of an invisible string. It’s almost as if there’s..” y/n looked up at him, analysing his expression. “One single thread of gold..?” she asked, receiving a nod from the boy in front of her. “...Tied me to you.” He replied, the smile on his face growing. “What?” y/n asked, blinking to check if he had really said that.

“Tied me to you,” Sunghoon repeated.

“Like fate.”

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