enhypen imagines

forty three : enhypen reacts

meeting you again after you rejected them before in high school

niki :
- awkward tension at its finest.
- he accidentally bumped into you at the elevator and when he wanted to leave, the doors had already closed.
- he sighs, feigning a smile to you as you awkwardly do the same.
- "s-so how have you been y/n?" he scratches the nape of his hair as you scrunch your nose
- you don't recognize this boy; this slightly taller boy with cotton candy dyed hair in the very fashionable clothes. upon further examination, you notice those very familiar marks on his face.
- "ah nishimura riki," your eyes lit up as he blushes. god, you were just as stunning now as you were to him back then.
- "i s-see you're still calling me by the same name," he laughs as you tilt your head in confusion.
- "w-why? did you change your name" you question.
- "ㅇ-아니, it's just i go by niki now" he stutters.
- before the elevator reaches your floor, you turn towards the long-legged boy.
- "well niki, if you're not too cool to hang out with lil old me, i'd love to have some lunch with you at this kebab place downtown?" you boldly suggest, niki not even hesitating to give you a firm yes.

heeseung :
- this boy would run for the hills.
- he hates confrontation.
- once he saw you aimlessly walking around the mall with your friend, he'd dash for the escalator, but not without causing a bigger commotion than he wanted
- you would rush to the scene, heeseung frantically trying to cover his face as you take in the scene. the child crying because of the spilled shake and heeseung's embarrassed self cowering on the floor
- you give the child money to buy a new one as you dig through your purse for tissues. "y/n isn't that-"
- "just go mina. i'll meet you back at home okay?" you gently shoo off your friend as you clean the mess that heeseung made. the remaining bystanders now went off with their day.
- you help the flustered lad up as he bows, trying to scurry off. "wait" you call out to him as he bites the inside of his lip.
- "don't i know you from somewhere?" you ask as he finally said raises his head, his eyes slowly meeting yours.
- "ah! you're that really cute boy from dance club!" you clap your hands out of astonishment, but suddenly chewing on your lip from the words you just confessed.
- she thought i was cute? heeseung smiles to himself as he clears his throat. "ㄴ-네, how about we catch up on lunch as my treat?" he offers as you softly nod, following him.

sunoo :
- you recently started getting into gymnastics lately (it was more so a better pastime than a passion) so your mom decided to hire you the best gymnast she knew.
- technically, hire is a strong word. your mom didn't want to risk some pervy coach so she actually contacted an old friend she knew.
- you cheerily walked into the gymnasium, taking in the sights of the navy blue mats, the balance beams, foam pit and vault runways.
- placing your duffel bag down, you take out your phone to text your mom where the coach was when the white doors open.
- "sorry!" you hear the person yell as they jog over to you. still not seeing their face, you turn over to slip your phone back in your bag.
- panting, you look up to see an out breath sunoo dressed in black, adidas sweats.
- "o-oh, you're sunoo right" you chirp as he nods, smiling while he wipes off the bead of sweat forming on his forehead.
- after a bunch of relaying about how both of your moms have actually stayed in touch this entire time, how he pursued gymnastics and singing, he actually musters up the courage to ask you to hang out with him after practice
- "you got it... coach," you wink as his heart internally does flips.

jungwon :
- "how is it ever a good idea trying to set up your ex girlfriend with a new guy?" you laugh as yeonjun hands you your iced coffee.
- "because judging from your current ex boyfriend, i would say you've got good taste. besides, i trust this kid. he's one of the best trainees at the company," yeonjun replies, sipping on his coffee.
- "kid? you mean to tell me you want to set me up with a minor?" you retort.
- "calm down cranky, he's actually 18. he's a few months younger than you, but hey, maybe you could be his sugar mama," he winks as you playfully punched his arm.
- the cafe doorbell rang indicating that someone had walked in. yeonjun makes eye contact with the person behind you as he gestures for them to come to him.
- "hyung, what am i-
- "y/n, meet jungwon. jungwon, meet y/n. you two kids have fun!" yeonjun hurriedly grabs his things and bolts out the door before you can even scold him as jungwon sits down.
- oh my god, oh my god, oh my god. does she remember me? of course she does. i was the idiot who made a whole poster asking her to homecoming. jungwon's thoughts were racing until you placed your hand on top of his.
- "y-you were tapping the table pretty loudly. i figured maybe that would help," you shyly smile, slowly taking your fingers off.
- "n-no, i really like your hands on mine," jungwon holds onto your fingertips with his free hand. "sorry, i didn't mean for that to come off in a super creepy way," he adds as you giggle.
- he sighs in a breath of relief, having made you laugh. "i see you're still as funny as i remember," you reveal.
- for the rest of the date, you two ended up clarifying why you really rejected him. the miscommunication of you thinking it was a prank and him telling you that him crying about it for the last two years definitely didn't feel like a prank to him, which all leads up to you two successfully setting up a second date.

sunghoon :
- ever since you rejected the ice prince, you never kept in contact of what became of him.
- sunghoon, on the other hand, was now basking in the life of a former figure skater and a current kpop star.
- it was no surprise your friend desperately wanted to come to their fan meeting; you still oblivious to the fact that the boy who crushed on you was going to be there.
- with shaking eyes, sunghoon's face had gone a little pale as you respectfully give him a head bow greeting.
- "i-i'm sorry, am i making you uncomfortable? my friend wanted me to come with her because she really likes you guys," you comment, slightly nudging the album forward.
- "n-no it's not that. w-who should i m-make this out to?" he gulps, grabbing the bt21 pen you had placed right next to the album.
- "y/n y/l/n. it's so weird, i could've sworn you look exactly like this boy that went to my high school," you joke.
- sunghoon clears his throat, signing your album as you reach the end of the line to see you friend.
- looking back at the signatures, you closely examine sunghoon's. "pretty y/n, i'm sorry for not being brave enough to say more today like i did when we were younger. yes, i do remember you and if you're okay with it, i would really like to catch up on everything. my number is xxx-xxx-xxxx".

jake :
- it all started when your friend was gushing to you about how they liked this boy (you would later find out it was jay). and that jay would be hosting a party.
- not wanting to make it obvious to him, your friend wanted you to tag along so that they also wouldn't feel as shy, plus it was a rare occurrence to actually see you outside of your room.
- it wasn't your typical teenage party, no one was underage drinking, it was more so music and karaoke. but your friend was so anxious and just worrying about the whole thing that they actually threw up.
- they were so embarrassed that they ran off and shut themself of to a bathroom, but not before jay managing to talk his way in there with them.
- of course, there was the mess to clean up. that is until he came.
- jake wasted no time to grab the disinfectant and mop, but most importantly, he was telling everyone how it was alright to throw up and even offered a humiliating story about one time he did to distract everyone from what had happened.
- you were also already about to clean so you two just ended up chatting.
- "if i forgot to mention, you look beautiful today y/n. you always did," jake mumbles the last part as you found yourself blushing.
- when did he get so handsome? you remind yourself that the only reason you had rejected him back then was because you actually liked an older friend of his. kim taehyung.
- but eventually, you and tae would end up just being friends and you outgrew that crush on him.
- "you're not so bad yourself either sim," you remark, his eyebrow raising for confirmation as you both laugh.
- "am i not so bad now for you to actually come hang with me? please bring y/f/n (your friend's name), i'm sure jay would really like to talk to them again," he adds, wringing out the mop in the bucket.

jay :
- it had only been a year since yours and jay's last "encounter".
- both of you had just enrolled in college and coincidentally, the both of you had signed up for vocal classes.
- "whoa, watch where you're going," he spits, not even bothering to look at you, but looks at the books you dropped.
- "whatever angry bird!" you screech back, picking up your binder as he turns back around.
- ignoring his remarks, you flip him off as his friend laughs at the interaction he just witnessed between you two.
- "shut up jake, come on let's go," jay beckons his friend, with the lollipop in his cheek.
- it would only be a few days until you both run into each other again, this time him bumping into you.
- about to help the poor stranger you knocked into, you realize it's the jerk that you encountered a few days ago.
- "angry bird?!" this time you two locking eyes as he scoffs, picking up the now spilled coffee he was drinking.
- another few days would pass by and then your dance class starts for the semester
- walking in, you learn from your teacher that everyone would start off in groups to ease chemistry and comfort. you're so excited and then the doorknob turns ..
- "i'm so sorry 선생님 (translation : teacher)," the student bows as he quickly hops off to a corner awaiting instructions.
- "you know what, mr. too cool for school, hopefully group a can catch you up on what to do," the choreographer commands as the boy runs to your group.
- he bows again, preventing you from seeing his face until he introduces himself, "hi guys, my name is park jongseong, but you can call me jay," and with that, he pushes his apricot dyed hair out of his face and you see.
- "it's angry bird!" you gasp as jay mimics your expression.
- "well, well, well, isn't it fate we keep meeting like this," he smirks as the rest of the group shrug.