Stray Kids Imagines (ON HOLD)

vex ; bang chan

third person

genre: crack, ft. Stray Kids

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If there was one thing (Y/N) hated the most right now, it was hearing the words "five minutes". Lately her boyfriend had been very hostile towards her, using that specific number of time to purposely annoy her.

"I'm home, Chan!" (Y/N) called as she walked through the front door, closing it afterwards. She had just arrived minutes after midnight, and she was very tired after long hours of being in front of the computer, but she still had enough energy to wish her boyfriend a very happy birthday, a box of chocolate cake in her hands and a paper bag filled with goodies for Chan.

The house was dark, one light coming from the living room where she could hear the TV playing quietly, its buzz filling the house. She smiled, taking off her coat and shoes before entering the room, and there she saw Chan sitting on the couch with his legs propped up against his chest, a blanket covering his whole body.

When he noticed her presence, he turned her head to her, a dissatisfied look etched on his handsome features, his cherry lips turned upside down into a frown.

"Happy birthday," (Y/N) ignored the look on his face and sat down beside him, handing him the box and the paper bag. Chan accepted it, however, his frown was still there, making the girl think that something was wrong.

"Babe, is something wrong?" she asked worriedly.

"Five minutes."

"What?" she was confused.

"You're five minutes late."

Days even after his birthday, Chan did not let go of those "five minutes", as it seemed like he was using it against her in every opportunity to pass by. He would even use it as an excuse that will spark his sarcasm ablaze in the simplest of questions, like,

"When will dinner be ready, babe?"

"It will be in five minutes."

It was becoming more than a bit frustrating beyond relief and it was actually lighting up (Y/N)'s hesitance as to asking him questions. She tried asking him interrogative sentences that required yes or no answers, but Chan somehow always finds a way to irritate her with those two words.

"Are you ready to go, Chan?"

"I will be in five minutes."

Tonight, (Y/N) and Chan are about to go to a dinner party celebrating the success of their third album, I am YOU. It was a relief for her, since it would give her a break from her boyfriend's childish tantrum that he takes out on her every time they spend moments together.

The arrived in the evening, and instead of wearing formal tuxedos and suits, the boys wore their outfit for the I am YOU music video, and of course, (Y/N) wore a black and white attire to fit in. The rest of Stray Kids were found by the leader and his bae either cracking open bottles of drinks or feasting on the food Hyunjin, Changbin and Minho prepared for the team. And although it seemed very childish and immature, they all decided to play a game of truth or dare.

"Are you sure you want to play this, (Y/N)?" asked her best friend Jisung, the one that helped her get with her idiot of a boyfriend in the first place.

"Of course, I'm sure it'll be fun," the girl answered, smiling. Jisung, in turn, grinned at her. The two of them sat beside each other on the floor, completing the circle where the remaining eight members of the group sat. Chan was sat somewhat opposite, but as far as she was aware that his grudge was still present and was sure that it would fade away so quickly, so she didn't spare him a single smile, let alone a glance. Felix and Woojin gave him a confused look, but the leader was way too frustrated with things that was going on around him.

Minho went first, daring Changbin to kiss Felix. In all fairness, instead of being triggered, Felix flung himself towards the older boy but Changbin shuffled away from him, not wanting the freckled boy to come near him.

Felix crawled back to his spot and Changbin rolled his eyes, his hand reaching out to spin the bottle. Holding the neck of the bottle, it was spun, and its opening pointed to (Y/N).

His dark eyes gleamed with mischief, and he eyed the girl as he stifled a chuckle, "(Y/N). Truth or dare?"

Everyone in the room looked at her, and she knew the boys could do some dares that would make her regret everything the next day, so she settled for the much safer option.

"Truth."

"Weak," Seungmin mumbled.

Changbin thought for a good dare, until Hyunjin leaned over and whispered to the older one's ear. Changbin smirked when the taller boy moved away, and his smirk only widened.

"How long does Chan hyung last in bed?"

That earned snorts from the rest of the group, and (Y/N) threw a look at Chan's way, only to find him looking smug as he glanced over at her, sending her a sly wink.

Meanwhile, (Y/N) had a very brilliant plan in her head. To be fair and annoy her boyfriend for a bit, she looked back at Changbin, who was anticipating for her answer.

"He lasts five minutes."

Loud laughter echoed in the room, Woojin even spat out his drink, and (Y/N)'s smirk couldn't be more wider, especially when she saw Chan's dissatisfied look, eyebrows knitted at her in a form of a hard glare.

In turn, she smiled at him sweetly.

Needless to say, Chan was more than pissed off the entire evening.

Moreover, he also didn't waste the chance to prove to her than he could last more than just five minutes later that night.

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