Stray Kids Imagines (ON HOLD)

beyond the stars ; yang jeongin

requested by: 5_Summers ✌ i hope u like this :)))

he looks so soft in the photo ^^ i can't ;-;

anyhoes, words in BOLD are sign languages, while the words in ITALIC are written ^.^

song on top: beautiful - goblin ost by crush (english translation of daryl ong)

WARNING ⚠ MENTIONS OF VIOLENCE AND GRAPHIC THEMES. SKIP AS YOU WISH.

third person

genre: fluff, angst, ft. Kim Seungmin

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It was weird as to why (Y/N) grew up perfectly with her foster family.

She had a fear of baseball bats, while her foster brother slash cousin Seungmin is a soon-to-be professional baseball player and is the MVP of their baseball team in school. She was a total introvert, while the whole of her foster family has it easy when it comes to making friends, and all of them talk straight, while she cannot.

Rolling around in her bed, she glances up and notices Seungmin enter her bedroom, holding up a sketchpad with inky black words written on it.

'Any plans for today?'

(Y/N) shook her head no and sat up, raising both her hands to do some signs, 'Nope. Not a single thing.'

Seungmin then nodded, understanding what she was trying to comprehend. He looked down, sat on the floor, and began to scribble more words onto a clean sheet.

'What about Jeongin?'

It was now (Y/N)'s turn to grab her own sketchpad and write down her response, since Seungmin could not understand that much sign language. Although he could understand the basics, he was a no-no when it comes to the more complex groups.

'He's coming over today, he said he doesn't have any homework lined up.'

Seungmin nodded, "Good," he says. "At least you wouldn't be so bored."

(Y/N) let out a soundless giggle, nodding her head in the process. She then picked up her pad and wrote some words on it, holding it up for Seungmin to see, 'Why are you even writing down your answer when I can perfectly hear you? I'm mute, not deaf.'

He shrugged his shoulders and scribbled his answer on his pad, 'I guess it's a habit. Then at least you know that your brother loves you.'

"A-Aw," (Y/N) stutters as she struggles to speak, "I-I l-l-love y-y-y-you t-too, bro-ther."

Seungmin rushed over to her and held her shoulders tightly, a habit that he had picked up whenever he had to calm (Y/N) down. "Shh," he says quietly, "don't push it. Your vocals are just recovering; they might disappear forever if you keep talking."

(Y/N) pouted. Although fully aware of her situation, she could not help but get jealous of the people who get to speak whenever they want to, whereas she would just stick to papers and sign language. She wanted to become normal again, go to school and have friends, and not be stuck in her house while being homeschooled.

She held up her right arm and did a circular motion over her chest, apologizing for her hasty actions. Seungmin's eyes softened, seeing how (Y/N) badly wanted to regain her voice and become a normal human being again.