woozi - episode

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"y/n! come here!" you heard your name being called. you turned around while holding a cup of ramen in your hand.

s.coups was running towards you and you put down the cup.

"what?" you asked once you swallowed your food.

he gestured you to follow him before pulling you out of the room.

"i don't like this. let go of me!" you demanded, knowing that they were currently filming a "going seventeen" episode.

"it'll be fun!" he said as he brought you to the room where you saw the rest of seventeen, the filming crew, and a large circle that said "be handcuffed to y/n for the whole shoot" on one of the areas.

oh you have to be kidding me.

then, you heard the sound of metal around your wrist and looked down to see your wrist handcuffed.

"hi, sweetie."

you looked at who you were handcuffed to; that person being your boyfriend, woozi.

"i never agreed to this!" you shouted, turning to the cameras.

"and that's what makes this funny," jun commented. you tried to slip your hand through the cuff but couldn't.

a staff member helped put a microphone on you while woozi was handed a camera attached to a pole.

"have fun you two!" mingyu yelled as you two were led outside.

a cameraman followed you two as you and your boyfriend started walking down the street.

"i never agreed to this," you repeated.

"i know," woozi replied, "and now we have to be their personal shoppers," he mentioned before sighing. you felt woozi lace his hand with yours as you two stopped at the end of the block.

"how is this going to be content?" you asked him.

he shrugged his shoulders and the sign changed, indicating that you could cross the street. you two walked to a grocery store.

"so why are we here again?" you asked.

"i lost a game, was punished by buying drinks for everyone, and had to spin a wheel which made this happen," he answered, raising your hands that were handcuffed together.

you two walked inside of the store and grabbed a cart. you two started putting drinks in for the guys and the staff members while a cameraman followed you.

"turtle chips," you quietly spoke when you saw one of your favorite snacks practically calling for you from its place on the shelf. you tried to walk away to get them but couldn't since you were handcuffed to woozi, who was trying to collect more drinks. "turtle chips," you said to woozi, "let me get them," you demanded.

"hang on, hang on," woozi said to you while trying to reach for more cans, but you were desperate for the bag of chips and tried to reach for them, straining both of your wrists. "babe, your turtle chips can wait."

then, you tried to get the handcuff off by slipping through it again. you were getting frustrated and hungry for snacks.

"okay, let's get your snacks," woozi said, finally putting enough drinks into the cart. you two walked a few feet and you snatched a bag of turtle chips into your arms, accidentally tugging woozi towards you. "ow."

"sorry," you apologized as you out the chips into the cart. "chocolate!" you exclaimed when you saw a bag of chocolate at the end of the aisle.

"ow, y/n! hang on!"

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