NCT JENO (and others) imagines

jeno 1

"class dismissed!"

the students filed out of the classroom

you looked around, searching for one face in particular

he was tall and strong, so he was quite recognizable

"jeno!" you ran towards him

"why do you even study fashion? your after school classes take so long!" he whined

jeno lee, your best friend since birth

your mothers shared a ward when they were pregnant, and became friends as they were both new with parenting

coincidentally, you two were born on the same day, jeno was born at dawn, and you were born at dusk

"it's my dream! how amazing will it be to see someone famous wearing something you designed!"

"yes it will, and even if no one wears your designs, i will become famous and wear them for you" he patted your head while smiling

you heart skipped a beat at his touch

you got to admit that you may have a teeny crush on him

there was this boy called jihoon in your class during middle school, and he would pick on you just because your parents weren't as rich as theirs

one day jeno found about it and his eyes burned fire

that same afternoon, he came back with a pair of bloody hands......

you've never seen him so angry before, and it scared you to think about what he might do to you if you really pissed him off

he was the only one that stood up for you, even your 'friend' hyejin just watched jihoon bully you

"let's go or we'll miss the bus" he held out his hand

you looked at him confused

"your bag, y/n, give me your bag" he hit you on the head lightly

"no it's ok, i can carry it myself"

jeno snatched it away from you

"no you can't! my y/n is going to be a designer! how can she do that if her hands are tired from carrying all those bags every day!"

*my y/n?! did he just call me his?!*

"what's wrong? your face is red, are you ill?" he placed his head on your forehead, doing the same on his

you blushed a deeper red

"no...i-i'm ok" you stuttered

"alright then" he flashed you his eyesmile

*jeno lee! do you want me to die so bad!? you're too cute!*

"the bus is coming! hurry!" he pulled you by the wrist and ran to the bus stop

you two got on the bus successfully

the bus suddenly lurched forward, and you flew into his arms

you felt yourself reddening

embarrassed, you tried to wriggle out of his grip, but he just held on tighter

"jeno, jeno let go" you whispered

"stop pretending! you like it, don't you?" he smirked, looking down at you

"what? n-no i don't"

"it's ok, i like you too" he kissed your forehead and just held on tighter

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