Seventeen's imagine✔

Seventeen's Seungkwan

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I got a call from my boyfriend Seungkwan when Im sketching.

"Hello?" I answer while still sketching.

"___ what are you doing?" He asks.

"Homework," I lie.

What? Must I tell him that Im sketching him?

"Really?" He asks.

"Yea why?" I ask, stopping myself from sketching as I get suspicious of the boy over the line.

"Just wondering if my girlfriend is really doing her homework," he says.

"Whatever, what do you want?" I ask while continuing to sketch.

Then he ends the call.

"Seriously?"

Then I keep the phone at the table and continue to sketch.

"I thought you drop art in school?" I hear Seungkwan's voice.

I was startled and looked at the door.

"Seungkwan! You cant do that," I whine and push him out of my room.

I close the door and cross my arms.

"___," I hear Seungkwan calls from outside while laughing.

He opens the door and I look at him.

"Hi," he winks.

"Who let you in?" I ask.

"Your mom," he smiles.

"Ugh Seungkwan you cant do that," I groan.

"Do what?" He says, holding his laugh.

"Whatever, what do you want?" I ask.

He pouts.

"I cant see my own girlfriend doing her 'homework'?" He says while doing the quote to the homework.

"Shut up," I say and walk to the table.

I quickly close my sketching book and try to keep it away but Seungkwan is fast enough to take it.

"I wanna see," he says while looking at the first page.

"You cant do that," I say, trying to get the sketch book.

But he is taller than me so he put up the book at me.

"Im still gonna see it," he says, poking his tongue out afterwards.

"Whatever," I say and go to my bed and lay front body flat on the bed and see his reaction to my sketchings.

"Didnt knew you sketch," he says looking through the pages.

"Just started as a new past time," I say.

"You sketching is so great," he says, smiling while looking at me.

"Thanks," I smile.

"Eo?" He says and looks at me cheekily.

"What?" I say and quickly stand up, going towards him and see that he already reach the page where I sketch his face.

"Why does this person seem so familiar?" He smirks.

"Seungkwan! You cant do that," I say while cupping his cheek.

"Do what?" He says.

"Smirking," I say.

"I cant help it, this guy just seems--"

"Yea yea its you so?" I ask, pretending to be angry at him.

He smiles caringly and caress my cheek.

"You're so cute," he says.

I spat his hand away.

"Go home," I say.

Pretending to sulk and be angry at him is just my ability. He always gives extra attention to me when Im angry or when I sulk.

"Are you angry? Why?" He asks, trying to hold my hand.

Im not actually angry but if it means getting extra attention, why not?

"Its like you're making fun of my sketching. I work hard for that," I say, sitting down on my bed and cross my arms.

"Im not, Im just teasing you," he says, pulling my hand and smiling reassuringly at me.

"Yea right," I say, breaking the eye contact.

"Sorry," he says, sitting beside me.

I look at him then look away. This is getting fun.

"____," he whines while tugging my arm.

I scoff.

"Im reallllllly sorry," he says pulling the really.

I turn to look at him and he kiss my nose.

"Seungkwan! You cant do that!" I say, pushing him.

"I can," he says, smiling sheepishly.

"You're really something," I say.

"Likewise. And I really like it when you pretend to be angry, you're extra cute," he says.

"You knew?" I pout.

"Of course, I know when my girlfriend is really angry or not," he says while hugging me.

I playfully roll my eyes.

"You know I love you right?" He whisper in my ear.

I nod.

"Good," he says, breaking the hug.

I smile and when Im about to go out from my room he pulls my hair.

"Seungkwan you cant do that!" I say, pushing him out of my room.

"I still love you!" He says from outside.

I shake my head. I love that dork so much.