GOT7 Preferences & Imagines [accepting requests/ideas]

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A/N: Yay! Guys this is now officially the first imagine in this book! And also from now on, the numbers typed as words mean that they are imagines. So thank you guys giving love and support to this, also, I really hope you guys could do that to my other stories as well. So please do that and give me feedback for that 🙏.

Also, sorry it took so long.

Youngjae as your boyfriend
(creds to the bae colours_of_jenni for the suggestion)

You were waiting for your boyfriend in the dorm. The boys and their manager agreed to let you have the spare keys to it, since they already judged that you guys have been together for quite some time.

And that's when you finally heard the door swing open and shut closed.

"Youngjae! How was practice?" you asked politely.

You wanted to know how his day was, but when you looked at his face you knew something wasn't right.

"Youngjae? Did something happen?"

Your tone of voice now has changed. You worried right now. Obviously.

"I'm just tired. The dance practices just really made me sweat, all right."

You knew he wasn't all right. But you were patient with him. You're not going to push it.

"Okay, rest well. I'll make lunch for y'all boys. Text them 'kay?" you shouted from across the dorm and started to get cooking.

-–-–-

Thirty minutes have already passed by and the boys came and ate.

And man do they finish quick.

But before they left the dorm to go do karaoke, they asked Youngjae for him to join. He declined that as well.

The boys were confused and so were you.

Jackson offered if you wanted to go to karaoke with them.

"Maybe some other time Jackson, I'll stay here with Youngjae if it's okay with you."

"Alright. Please take care of Youngjae," he put a hand on my shoulder.

"You know I will," you smiled a bit.

"Thank you," and he gave me a nice, engulfing hug.

-–-–-

When the boys left for karaoke, you knocked on Youngjae's door.

"Jagiya, are you awake? You skipped lunch, do you want the left overs? Or any other type of food?"

You heard a muffled groan from the door.

He must not be feeling well. He shouldn't have skipped lunch in the first place, you thought.

He didn't seem to open the door so you opened it yourself.

"Youngjae?"

"What do you want?" he huffed from the covers of his bed.

"I want you to eat," you reasoned.

"I don't wanna~" he whined.

"Why?" you sighed, wondering why he's been acting like this for these past few hours.

You were already sitting on the end of his bed and he hasn't showed you his face yet.

"Please get up," you tugged his covers.

"Shirreo!" he whined.

(shirreo = I don't want to!)

"Why not, you need your food! Don't be such a kid!" you giggled at how ridiculous he was becoming to be. You couldn't help it.

And that's when he lifted himself up quick, which surprised you, leading yourself in a slight gasp.

He sat up on his bed with messy bad hair, and a large pout, which you thought was cute.

"Who's Sukjeong, huh!?!?!" he furiously said.

"Wait wha– You know Sukjeong?"

"Yeah, you guys seemed to have a pretty great time together at that café yesterday," he crossed his arms and puffed out his chest.

"Aw~ Youngjae, you like to stalk me?" you laughed a bit just to tease him. You now knew where this was going.

"Wha– that's not the point right now! Tell me, who was that guy!" he shouted.

"Sukjeong is just a  friend, but.. we have dated before in highschool. That's just the past now." you casually said.

"What! Dated!?!? You date only me now!"

"Yeah, I do." you nodded, smiling. "Besides, him and I were just catching up on some things. He's engaged you know."

"You're telling the truth, right? Promise?" he innocently looked up in your eyes.

"Yeah, pinky promise." and you guys locked pinkies with your foreheads against each other.

Noses are now touching as well.

He closed his eyes ready for the kiss, and you, with your eyes open.

Oh this kid, he can't get that so easily~

And at that moment, when you both felt the air from each others breath....

you quickly kissed his forehead instead.

You were gonna run for it, but the end it wasn't going to be a chase.

No.

It ended in a trap.

His arms now secure on your waist.

"You can't escape me," he said triumphantly.

"Haha yup," being in his arms made you feel weird in giggly, it was like he was tickling you sides, but with a feeling of care. You knew it was a strange way to put it, but that was how you felt.

"You should eat Youngjae," you told him yet again.

"Not until you give me a–" and started making smooching noises.

You rolled your eyes with a chuckle. You can imagine him behind you with a silly face while puckering his lips.

Sighing, you readjusted yourself facing towards him.

You pecked his lips and tried to go out the door again, but he yanked me back in a back hug with his head resting on my shoulder and whispered:

"Can you do that one more time, Jagi?"