Stray Kids

Reactions: In the style of Ex (Part II)

Han (🐿️):

"I guess I didn't know back then, in this space without you I can hardly breathe, I don't even know why I did that I was crazy."

I sat against the wall of the training room. I couldn't get the timing right for this one lyric and dance move. I knew (Y/N) was waiting for me. I knew I had a date to keep... But-

She burst through the door without knocking, her dress flowing behind her. She looked so beautiful.

"Han! We're supposed to be on a date in ten minutes! You can't do this to me!" She cried, her (Y/E/C) eyes glaring at me. "Besides," she continued, crossing her arms. "I can always find someone else to go home with and you know it."

She stood there with a smug look on her face, waiting for me to react to her defiance.

"Then go," I said softly, turning away from her.

She gasped before she stomped out of the room, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor.

After the door clicked shut, I immediately ran to the dressing room. I changed clothes like crazy, not even bothering to tie my dress shoes correctly. I left my tie hanging loosely around my neck.

I ran and found the other members. Chan and I exchanged a look. "Let's go!" We said in unison, leaving the others confused.

"What? Where is my baby going??" Lee Know yelled, watching us.

Chan drove me, and I made it there five minutes late. I took a deep breath and walked in. "Table reserved for Han," I said to the woman at the entrance table.

She smiled softly, turning and leading me through the restaurant. I saw (Y/N), sitting by herself. But she wasn't at the table. She was at the bar.

She had a red drink in front of her, spinning the straw idly. I guessed it was a Shirley Temple, one of her favorite drinks since she wasn't a fan of alcohol.

I sighed and waited for the waiter. After he showed up, I immediately ordered a drink for (Y/N), and one for myself.

Once my drink showed up, I shifted in my chair to look at (Y/N). The waiter tapped her shoulder and placed the drink in front of her. He pointed at me, and our eyes met. She looked back at the drink and back at me. I could tell she was deciding whether or not to join me.

Eventually, she stood up, fixing her dress and picked her drink up. She sat in front of me. "Cheers, beautiful."

She smirked. "Cheers, Han." She took a sip. "Mmmm," she exclaimed out of surprise. "It's sweet."

I nodded and chuckled. "Yes, babe. It's Makgeolli. It's a Korean alcohol. I thought you'd like to try something new with me tonight."

She rose her eyebrows, giving me a half smirk/half smile. "Well, thank you. But- maybe we should stick with our favorite, hmm?" She chuckled as I pushed my drink aside.

"As you wish, love. I don't care for it either," I whispered to her, leaning in.

She giggled, smiling brightly at me. "Honey, your tie," she pointed.

I felt my loose tie. I grimaced and quickly tied it. "Better?"

She nodded. "Yes, but you're always handsome in my eyes."

Felix Lee (🐤):

"On that day, I was unusually cold towards you, with a constant yawning."

I sighed and stretched out on the bed. I was exhausted from all the practicing I had done for tour. I could feel myself falling asleep.

"Felix!" I heard (Y/N) call. "Felix, get up. Chan wants you again," she sighed as she entered the room, crossing her arms at me. "Well, get up. You'd better hurry, Mr. Popular."