Seventeen's imagine✔

Seventeen's Vernon

Hansol's pov

Im at ____'s house cuddling with her while watching her favourite show Running Man.

"Babe, Im sleepy," I say, dozing off.

"Sleep then, I'll wake you up when Running Man's over," she says.

I nod and doze off to sleep but I guess after awhile Im awaken by someone touching my hand.

I look at my hand and see that ____ is touching it. She starts touching my nails, my finger and my veins. (lol)

I always know she have this habit which whenever someone is asleep next to her she will touch their hands or face. (lol again)

When she turns her head to me I quickly close my eyes and feel a finger touching my eyebrows. Then my eyelashes, then my nose. And when her finger touch my lips I open my mouth and bite her finger lightly.

"Hansol!" She shouted while pulling her finger.

"Why do you have this habit?" I ask while smiling sheepishly.

"What habit?" She blushed and turn to watch the show again.

"Baby, I know this habit of yours okay. You always examine people who are asleep," I say.

"I dont know," she mumbles.

"Its okay, but I hope you dont do this to other guys," I say.

"Whatever," she says.

"Hey, look at me," I say.

She shakes her head.

"Whats wrong?" I ask while turning her around.

"Nothing," she says.

"Then why are you acting this way?" I ask.

"Nothing," she says, hugging me.

"____ whats wrong? Did I say something wrong?" I ask patting her back.

She shakes her head.

"So?" I ask.

"Its nothing just shut up," she says and snuggles to my chest more.

"You're embarrased arent you?" I ask.

She keeps silent for awhile.

"Yea," she says after the silence.

"Dont be, come on, I wasnt laughing. I think its really cute," I smile.

She breaks the hug.

"Really?" She asks.

I nod.

"Okay then," she says, smiling brightly again.

"Thats my girl," I say while caressing her cheek.

Then my phone buzzes.

"Your phone," she says.

"I rather spend my time with you than checking my phone," I say.

"Let me help you check it then," she says.

I nod and give her my phone. She checks it.

"You have a text. Let me read it out for you. Dear Hansol, I know I did wrong. Please forgive me. I still love you," she reads out the text and her voice gets slower. (is this awkward or what xD)

"Who is that?" I ask while taking my phone from her.

"I dont know," she mumbles.

"Its my ex," I tell her after I see the contact name.

"So do you feel the same?" She asks.

"What?" I ask.

"Like your ex?" She asks.

"No, I love you," I say kissing the tip of her nose.

"Really?" She asks, scared in her tone.

I sigh.

"Relax baby girl, Im yours," I say and kissed her.