𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘭𝘺 - 𝘈𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦

Kim Dokja asking Y/n out - requested by Koro610

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"Don't answer any of his questions," Dokja messages the group, and you watch from atop the building. Ah, another disaster?

"Stealth." You disappear, and just as Dokja's about to get kicked in the stomach, you break the disaster's leg. "Eyo, is he supposed to be this weak?"

"YOU-"

You neck him, and he passes out on the ground.

"Can I kill him?"

"Please do." A chorus of voices answer you, and you stab your blade through his chest.

"How do I make sure he's dead?"

"Is he breathing?"

"He's not."

"Is his heart beating?" You place your head on his chest, and Dokja yanks you off of him.

"He's dead!" You give them a thumbs up. "Can you let me go, Dokja-"

"I could never let go of you," Dokja lets go of you, and he kneels.

"Y/n, have I ever told you how much I love you-"

"Bestie, am I getting proposed to? After murdering a man?" You gasp. "Where's the ring."

Dokja clicks on his screen, and you watch as the man pulls up a ring. "Marry me, Y/n."

"YES, DOKJA!"

"What kind of a dream are you having??" You sit up abruptly and knock Dokja in the chin.

"SHIT, SORRY-"

"You were literally drooling in your dream. What were you dreaming about?"

"Being useful," You hum. "And getting proposed to."

"By who?" Dokja hums. 

"Yoo Joonghyuk," You clasp your hands together and giggle dreamily.

"That bastard?" Dokja mumbles something and turns away.

You stand up to stretch, and you start the cooking for the night. 

"Dokja said I confessed to you in your dream." Joonghyuk hands you a potato. "Is that a stretch?"

"I had a crack-laced dream of Dokja proposing to me after I kicked the question disaster's ass." You hum. "It was hilarious; you should've been there."

"I bet I was laughing,"

"Probably," You grin. 

"I think that was why I was yelling," You laugh.

"Probably," Joonghyuk sprinkles in the salt, and you call for everyone. 

"Dinnertime!"

The group runs over, and you hand everyone their portion.

"You know, the more I look at this, the more I think we're living in like, idk, a story?"

Dokja grabs you by the back of your shirt. 

"Stop talking to him."

"He's my friend, Dokja," You sigh. "On what grounds are you forcing me to stop talking to him?"

"I need to discuss something with you." Dokja drags you off, and you wave goodbye at Joonghyuk.

"You needed something?" You stand up, and Dokja stares at you.

"Stop talking to Yoo Joonghyuk."

"Dokja, he's my friend." You repeat, this time firmer.

"Then stop playing house with him while we're all out gathering supplies!"

You stare at Dokja incredulously. "Do you want to play house instead?"

Dokja chokes. "T-tHAT's NOT THE POINT!"

"Just admit that you love me and go," You roll your eyes. "Because if you're not willing-"

Dokja grabs your wrist. "I like you. I really, really, like you."

His ears burn red, and you blink, caught off guard.

"I-" 

"So?"

"Kiss me."

"What?"

"Kiss me stupid, I love you too."

"H-huh?!"

You turn on your heel, ears burning red, and you bolt back towards the camp. "NOTHING-"

"GET BACK HERE!"

Dokja chases you back to camp, a blissful laugh echoing after him.