Seventeen Imagines

Hansol

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Part 2 of the first ever Hansol one! We're really sorry we must have not seen your request! ~ Ffion
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After the day you'd met Hansol you've been talking to him whenever you had the time. It's almost been 2 weeks since you met the shaggy haired boy, however you haven't seen each other in person yet. He's always so busy with Seventeen, he didn't have the time to see you. You've been hoping to go on a date with him but you were willing to wait for him.

You'd just woken up and you had a massive headache. You got up from your bed and walked over to the fridge, filling a glass with water. You drank the water hoping it would make a difference, but it only made it worse. You groaned and sat down on your sofa. You closed your eyes and started to fall asleep again.

"BRRRR! BRRRR!"

You jumped out of your skin and dropped the empty glass on the floor.

"Ugh, who could possibly call me at a time like this?" You said to yourself and reached for your phone. You immediately regretted what you said when you saw the caller ID. Hansol.

You pressed answer and held it to your ear, eager to hear his voice.

"Hello?" You answer as if you didn't know who it is.

"Hi, Y/N. I was just wondering if you wanted to do something tonight? I know it's been a while, but today's the first day I've had off and I'd like to spend it with you. What'd you say?" You smiled to yourself. This was the moment you had been waiting for.

"Sure! Um, what time?" You say awkwardly. You cringe at yourself. You'd been imagining this moment for weeks and now you mess it up?

"Around 7, is that okay?" He asked and you smiled to yourself.

"Yeah, I'll see you then?"

"I can't wait! Be ready." With that he hung up.

You sat there dazed that it finally happened. A sharp pain in your head ripped you away from your thoughts. Ugh, your headache.

You got to the bathroom and took out some pills. You swallowed them in hope of it stopping.

You sat back down on the sofa and wondered how your night will play out. maybe he'll kiss you? With those thought on your mind you started to fall asleep again. Maybe a nap would ease your headache.

"Y/N?" You felt someone shove your shoulders.

"5 more minutes Dad?!" You groan and roll over opening one eye. You choked on air.

"HANSOL? H-how did you get in here?" You asked in complete shock. You just called him dad... At least you didn't say daddy.

"There was a spare key under your door mat. Such an obvious place, you should hide it somewhere else." You looked at him and saw he was wearing date clothes. Oh god, date clothes! You snapped your head up to the clock. It was 8 o'clock. How had you slept in on a date you'd been waiting for ages to go on?

"Oh, Hansol I'm so sorry. I honestly didn't mean to miss the date. I was looking forward to it." He sat down on the sofa next to you. "I had a headache this morning and I must have slept it off-"

"You were ill? Why didn't you just say so?!We could have rescheduled! I feel really bad now." He leaned forward and put his hand on your forehead.

"You don't have to feel bad, Hansol, it was my fault. I should have said no. It's just I really wanted to see you again." You gave him the most sincere look you could give him. You got up off the sofa and headed for you bedroom.

"Where are you going?" You heard Hansol call and you turned around. You studied his face and found it cute how his eyebrows scrunched up with curiosity.

"I was going to get ready. We can still go on that date." You were about to turn back around but he grabbed you hand.

"Definitely not. Your ill! I need to look after you like any good boyfriend would." You looked at him shocked. Did he really just call himself your-

"Boyfriend?" You gaped at him waiting for him to confirm what he just said.

"Yeah... Why? Do you not want to be Boyfriend and Girlfriend?" He asked and you immediately felt bad for giving him the wrong impression.

"No! Hansol I'd love to be your girlfriend." You smiled and wrapped you arms around his neck. He hugged you back and released you quickly after.

"You lay down and I'm going to make us some food." You lay down as he told you to do. He grabbed the blanket at the end of the sofa and and wrapped it around you.

He leaned in and looked you in the eyes. "Next time tell me when your ill, I won't mind, honestly." He kissed your forehead and got up to make your food.

Your sure he'll be a great boyfriend.

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This is really bad, oh well!

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