
Saeran Choi's Day Off (Saeran/Reader)
"No."
"Ugh come on! Think how fun it'll be!"
"Mmmm... No."
You pouted. You were running out of good arguments to convince Saeran with. Not that it mattered, he refused.
"Boo you whore." You quoted, sticking your tongue out as you left his room...
Only to come back immediately and plop on his bed with an exasperated sigh.
You laid face first on the bed, therefore failing to see his small grin.
"Don't fall asleep again.
This time I will push you off."
"Ever the gentleman. And I won't.
Cuz I'll die of boredom."
You were busy thinking of ways to drag him out of the room and do something.
You had suggested video games, board games, doing each other's hair, playing dress up, truth or dare, taking shots and so much other stuff but he said no to all of them.
"I'm gonna get piss drunk and sing karaoke."
"Do it."
"Oh come ooooon!"
"No."
"What the fuck are you even doing that's more entertaining than anything I've mentioned?"
"Hacking into my brother's personal stuff for blackmail."
"Saeyoung is shameless. There's no such thing as blackmail with him.
You know, once I asked him for nudes as a joke and he sent me bible verses for 2 weeks."
"How is that relevant?"
"It's not. But I did receive a picture of him in a slutty Nun costume sooo. Win.
Anyway, wanna make a bet?"
He gave you an unamused look and sighed. Spinning from his desk, he turned to you.
"Ok."
"Oh wow I didn't think... ok then!
Hmmm. I bet I can find blackmail material on Saeyoung."
He scoffed,
"If I can't find anything, you sure aren't. But ok, I accept."
"OooOooo. Ok! If I win you have to do something with me. If I wanna drink and sing, we gonna drink and sing. Or if I wanna dress you up, I get to."
He bit his lip to keep from laughing.
"Sure. If you lose you have to help me prank V and Jumin."
Your eyes widened.
"Why would you do that! Poor bby V, he's so nice. And Jumin is clueless, he won't know what's going on."
He smiled triumphantly.
"Accept my conditions or drink alone."
You narrowed your eyes but extended your hand. "I accept."
He wasn't big on touching but he shook your hand.
You smiled innocently.
"Why do you want to blackmail him?"
"I want to drive the 250 GT Spyder California SWB."
"Lmaoooooo ok. Even with really good blackmail material, I doubt he'll let you drive it."
"Ok I just want to sit in it. If I tell him I want to drive it, chances of me actually being in the car increase because he'll say no to that but yes to just sitting."
You shot him an incredulous look.
You shrugged.
"Alright, if that doesn't work out though, it's not my fault."
***
You had asked Saeran to step outside, you locked him out of the room just in case.
He was standing a foot away from the door and began to pace.
There was no way you would,
he thought.
(More like tried to convince himself.)
But what if you did?
He pressed his ear against the door.
There was the sound of furious typing.
What the hell were you doing in there?!
You had been there for 15 minutes and it made him nervous.
It got suddenly quiet.
He tried to peer under the door but it was yanked open.
You looked at Saeran, hands settling on your hips. "What did I say?"
"Get out?"
You rolled your eyes but gave him the biggest smile you could muster.
He looked scared.
"Here."
You handed him a floppy disk.
He stared at it, analyzing, turning it over in his hands.
"Uh this doesn't count. I already know what's on this, he isn't embarrassed of this."
You shook your head knowingly,
"Saeran my dear, this isn't what you think it is. Although you could use the other floppy disk and threaten to destroy it. But he copied the pictures on so many other private hard drives... anyway, when he gets here, own it!"
Before he could even ask, he heard a car screech to a stop, a car door close and the security system override.
Saeyoung ran in, panic evident on his features.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT.
TAKE EVERYTHING."
Saeran looked confused. He looked at the floppy disk, then back at you and then Saeyoung.
"The 250 GT Spyder California SWB."
Saeyoung looked shocked.
"THERE WERE ONLY 55 OF THOSE EVER MADE, ARE YOU SERIOUS?!"
Saeran swallowed, steeling himself. This whole situation had thrown him for a loop.
"Yes. If not I'll destroy this."
Saeyoung's eyebrows furrowed,
"That's exactly what I want??"
"O-Oh. THEN I WILL PUT IT ON THE WORLD WIDE WEB!"
"Please. Don't."
"I want to drive it."
"... ok."
Saeran almost dropped the disk.
"Wait really?"
"Yes. But you destroy that."
Saeran looked at the disk,
"The keys."
Saeyoung walked off somewhere and returned with the keys.
Saeran held the keys, excitement and adrenaline coursing throughout his body.
He threw the disk on the floor and stomped it to pieces.
"Let's go!" He said as he grabbed you hand and ran off.
As soon as you reached the large parking garage he slowed down.
He made his way to the convertible slowly. He kept squeezing your hand.
You had never seen him with such a smile. It made your heart flutter.
He dropped you hand and turned to you.
He embraced you gently,
"Thank you." he whispered.
(mostly mumbled into your hair but...)
"Don't forget our deaaal!"
***
Saeran was having the time of his life.
He had never smiled so much.
And of course you didn't fail to capture each and every smile on camera.
You nudged him,
"Come on you have to sing with me."
He rolled his eyes but joined you.
"We're no strangers to love
You know the rules and so do I
A full commitment's what I'm thinking of
You wouldn't get this from any other guy
I just wanna tell you how I'm feeling
Gotta make you understand
Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you"
You knew he knew the song (cuz you Rickrolled him all the time) but you didn't expect him to know all the lyrics.
This was awesome.
Just you two in the most beautiful convertible ever made driving through town with shades on listening to old jams.
You both won. And it was amazing.