seventeen imagines

jeonghan - runway show

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you patiently waited for the show to start. while looking around, you noticed many familiar people from celebrities to company people. some you have met before, some you would probably meet later in the night.

"excuse me?"

you turned your head and looked up to see a guy standing next to you.

"can i sit here?" he asked, pointing to the empty spot next to you.

"go for it," you replied with a smile. he smiled at you and sat down next to you. "where are you from?" you asked him.

he took his sunglasses off, resting them on top of his head, which allowed you to get a better look at him. "korea," he answered.

"really? i live in seoul," you mentioned, switching languages to speak in korean.

he smiled, "glad i can speak comfortably then," he said to you. "let me guess? singer?" he asked you, guessing your profession.

you shook your head at him, "nope. try again."

"ah, making me figure you out, huh?" he replied with a slight smirk. "influencer?"

"i mean, i guess i am, but i'm not counting that as an answer," you replied to his guess.

"so you're telling me you're not an influencer even though you are?" the guy replied to your response.

"it isn't my main profession," you clarified to him.

"oh. okay then..." he said, trying to come up with another answer. "model?"

you smiled, "third times the charm," you said to him, making him smile at you. "what about you?" you asked.

"wanna guess or i just tell you?" he asked you, putting a hand behind him and leaning back.

"mm...are you a model too?" you asked him. someone passed by the two of you, making you move your feet to make sure the path was clear for them.

"nah, not a model. maybe in my next life," he replied.

"wait, don't tell me," you said, starting to sense some familiarity from him, "oh i'm going to hate myself later," you said and sighed.

"i'm a—"

"hang on, hang on," you interrupted him, stilling thinking. "rapper?" you questioned.

the guy started laughing at your answer.

"oh, i'm so wrong," you said.

"closer though," he said after he stopping laughing. his grin stayed on his face. "i'm a singer. heard of seventeen?" he asked.

"wait, no way," you spoke after realizing who he was. "oh my god, i really do hate myself. you're jeonghan, right?" you asked him.

he laughed again, "that's me," he replied. "and your name would be?"

"y/n," you answered.

"this sure was an interesting way to meet someone," jeonghan said to you.

"tell me about it," you replied.

"hey, what's a model doing out here. shouldn't you be on the runway or backstage getting ready?" he asked.

all of a sudden, the music and the lights changed in the venue. you smiled at what was happening and stood up from your seat, noticing that a few other models had also stood up.

"see ya," you said to jeonghan before stepping onto the runway with the other models who were in the audience.

before you started walking, you heard jeonghan speak in astonishment, "wow."