K-pop Idol Imagines

Win You (Lisa)

It was almost Y/N's bedtime, and she was about to crash onto the couch, but a sudden knock on the door interrupted her.

"Huh? Who that might be?"

She stood up from the couch, smoothening the creases on her pajamas, and peeped through the peephole on the front door. It was pretty dark outside and raining heavily, she could see a silhouette but it was not enough to be identified.

Courageously, she unlocked the door and turned the knob to pull it open. 

"Lisa?" 

There stood a brunette, drenchingly wet from all the rain, and was holding onto her hand which was slightly bleeding. 

"H-Hey, "she said as her voice shivered.

Without wasting any time, Y/N ushered her in and to the bathroom. She picked up some clothes and a towel on the way.

"Shower and change into these. I'll be in the living room, "Y/N said, not meeting her eyes as she passed her everything.

Lisa attempted to hold her wrist but, Y/N hurriedly turned around and went outside, leaving her all alone as the words died in her mouth.

Y/N mindlessly sat on the couch, changing the channels on tv furiously. Just the mere feeling of Lisa around her made her slightly uneasy inside. She decided not to wonder about the wound that she had from the past and continued surfing through channels in the wait of Lisa.

After a warm shower, Lisa felt better and changed into Y/N's hoodie and sweat pants. She loved the feeling of familiar fragrance invading her senses as she blow-dried her hair and squared her shoulders to face the consequences.

She walked out of the room and into the living room as been told, and saw Y/N waiting for her with a medical kit in her hand.

"Sit here, "Y/N said and Lisa wordlessly followed her order, carefully sitting on the couch.

Y/N kneeled in front of her as she opened the medical kit and took out some antiseptic, pouring it on cotton. She carefully took ahold of Lisa's hand in hers and applied the antiseptic onto the bruise.

"Fuck..." Lisa hissed in pain as she clenched her other hand into a fist and screwed her eyes shut in agonizing pain.

"Sorry, "Y/N said and blew softly onto the bruise to ease the ache. 

Lisa watched the girl with adoring eyes, the same way she first laid her eyes on. She watched Y/N putting a white bandage with cotton beneath and carefully pining it at the end. 

"Thank you... Y/N, "she said, quietly at which Y/N just nodded and stood up.

"I'll bring you some coffee. Relax a bit, "Y/N said and was about to turn when Lisa held her wrist, finally, having to speak more than a few words to her.

"Y/N, please... Let's talk, "Lisa desperately said, hoping she would turn around and agree with her, however, Y/N jerked her hand off and walked away into the kitchen, leaving her behind.

On the other hand, Y/N put the box away in one of the kitchen cupboards and rested her hands on the counter, taking a deep, shuddery breath in. She calmed herself down and took out the coffee powder and two mugs.

Making the coffee all hot and fresh, she walked back into the living room and saw Lisa staring far into space with a grim expression on her face. 

Y/N sat down on the couch, next to her, and cleared her throat to get her attention. "Here's your coffee, "she said and passed her the mug.

Lisa threw her a small smile and took the mug, getting to sip but asked, "Is there--"

"Half tablespoon sugar with a spoon of grounded coffee, yes, "Y/N said, not meeting her eyes as she sipped onto her coffee.