Stray Kids Imagines (ON HOLD)

sugarplum ; bang chan

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third person

genre: fluff

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"Babe...wake up."

Chan groaned and rolled on back as he cuddled a duck plushie, scrunching up his nose cutely, "No...Chris's still sleepy."

"Baby," (Y/N) whined and shook his shoulder, giggling ever so slightly. When he groaned again, she started to pepper his face with kisses, some on his cheeks, on his forehead, his nose, his lips, and even on his eyelids.

Just then, Chan opened his eyes and chuckled, his arms shooting up to wrap themselves around her waist and pull her close to his chest. It caught (Y/N) by surprise, and it made her clutch the duck plush toy Chan was cuddling earlier.

"(Y/N) is hungry, she needs breakfast," (Y/N) says cutely, pouting at Chan.

"Chris is sleepy," he pouted back, kissing her cheek.

"Baby," she whines once more, "we have to open the presents. I'll make you hot chocolate if you want."

Chan then gave up, smiling at her, his dimples appearing. (Y/N) thought he couldn't get any cuter than that.

"Alright princess, if you say so."

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It was (Y/N)'s first Christmas since moving in with her boyfriend, Chan, and so far the holiday season has been nothing but wonderful. Ever since December dropped by, JYP decided to give all the groups a month off as his Christmas present, and of course, Chan didn't waste time to spend lost moments with his girlfriend.

They had spent many nights cuddling on the couch watching random Christmas movies, dancing and singing to Christmas songs and drinking hot chocolate, and sometimes feasting on chicken and pizza. But Chan and (Y/N) had also gone to some parties, one being held by the entertainment company where he works in, which was participated by all the artists of JYP, on Christmas eve. And being everyone's ship, Jae, Nayeon and Mark had gone all out just to make sure to put the two of them under the mistletoe. Not that they minded, though.

And sometimes, if the nights are too cold, they make it hot for the both of them, their bodies entangled under the duvet.

Chan, in a penguin jumper and black sweatpants, sat down on their small Christmas tree, taking (Y/N)'s hand to pull her down with him. When she was completely nestled in his side, Chan pressed a kiss to her cheek, chuckling at the way blood rose to her cheeks, tinting half of her face pink.

"Wow, there are so many presents," Chan says, amazed at the amount of gifts that piled under their tree.

(Y/N) giggled and laid her head on his shoulder, "Pick one. Just don't open the one's with my name," she says. "If there are any."

Chan looked at her and used his hand to softly caress her hair, "Of course there are. I bet all of these are yours."

The girl rolled her eyes and sipped her hot chocolate, "Just pick one and open it."

He started to shuffle through the boxes and paper bags, nevertheless selecting one with the duck printed wrapping paper. (Y/N) sighed at his choice, making Chan look at him with a wide smile.

"I should've known. Why did I even ask you in the first place?"

Chan laughed and pecked her forehead before proceeding to open the wrapper, careful not to rip the paper. When a color black was peeking out of the wrapper, (Y/N) grinned at Chan, who had a shocked look on his face.

"You did not just buy me this," he says, smiling as he shakes his head.

"Yes I did," giggled the girl.

When Chan had fully opened the gift, he cheered so loud the moment he laid his eyes on the gift. (Y/N) laughed at his cuteness, and yelped out of surprise when the male had tackled her to the floor, giving her a big bear hug.

"Chris! You're too heavy!" she says, wrapping her arms around his frame as she hugged him back.

"Thank you! Oh my gosh, I love you so much!" Chan crawled off her and went back to his gift, taking out the item inside, which was actually a Gucci shirt and two others.

"I can't believe you spent so much on me," he says. "Aren't you broke already?"

"Nah," (Y/N) giggled, "I got my paycheck weeks ago."

"Thank you so much, baby," he smiled really widely.

"I'm glad you liked it," she leaned over and pecked his cheek.

"Alright, now let me pick one for you," Chan's hands wandered around the presents as (Y/N) waited with anticipation. Finally, he picked up a white paper bag adorned with silver snowflakes. Then, he handed her the bag, in which (Y/N) accepted gratefully.

"What is this?" she asks, shaking the bag a bit. Chan grinned at her, gently flicking her nose with his finger.

"Open it."

(Y/N) opened her present, careful not to rip open the paper bag, only to reveal the most recent album of her favorite K-pop group EXO, two official stubs for the meet and greet happening next week, and two VIP tickets for their concert. She screamed so loud, and this time, it was her who tackled Chan to the ground, planting kisses all over his face.

"CHAN I LOVE YOU. HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME, YOU ALMOST KILLED ME. THIS IS SO SURREAL."

"You're welcome," Chan laughed and ruffled her hair.

"I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS IS HAPPENING TO ME, I'M DYING RIGHT NOW—" (Y/N) gushed like a little girl who got the toy she desperately wanted for Christmas.

"Okay," he laughed again, "don't die. If you do, I die too."

The girl rolled her eyes at him and pouted, "Why are you so sweet?"

He grinned, "I try." he then held up a sweetmeat to her mouth, "Open up," he says.

(Y/N) did as told, and Chan popped the candy into her mouth, the taste of orange covered in sugar settling in her taste buds.

"Where did you get that?"

"Secret," he stuck out his tongue.

"Whatever," she rolled her eyes and gulped down the melted candy, "thanks so much for your gift. I love you so much."

"I love you more, princess," Chan smiled at her and pecked her head, "merry Christmas."

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