Seventeen Imagines

Wonwoo: home sick ✨

*warning: this imagine is long (4.6k words)*

You're currently comforting Wonwoo. You're at the dorm because you found out from one of the other managers that he's sick and were asked to go take him some medicine. When you got there you decided to cook Wonwoo a meal too. Wonwoo complimented you on the food before you left the room to wash dishes.

When you came back to his dorm room he was already asleep. Bending over Wonwoo's bed you began pulling the glasses off his face. But then his eyes suddenly, groggily opened and he grabbed your wrists, yanking you down and causing you to sit on the edge of his bed. You flinched and gasped at the sudden movement because you thought he was asleep.

You apologized and said you were trying to take his glasses off so he could sleep properly. Wonwoo used one hand to take his glasses from your hands, keeping a hold of one of your wrists with his other, which was still in front of his face. His eyes were locked on yours as he set his glasses down on the nightstand next to his bed.

Being this close to Wonwoo's face was making you nervous. Your cheeks were burning and your heart rate skyrocketed. As your eyes flicked between Wonwoo's your breathing heightened. You knew he was handsome but never imagined he'd be so good looking up close like this. He started sitting up in bed, making you sit up as well.

You kept your distance from Wonwoo's face as he sat up but he continued to hold onto your wrist, lowering it down. Now you were both sitting up on his bed with your faces inches apart. The room was silent and all you could hear was your own heart beat; worrying whether or not Wonwoo could hear it too. You watched Wonwoo's Adams apple bob, his eyelashes flittered as his face slowly moved closer to yours.

But you weren't moving back to avoid his face anymore.

While Wonwoo moved closer to your his grip on your wrist tightened ever so slightly. At this point your heart was beating rapidly and your breathing was erratic. The closer he moved toward you the faster your heart raced, the more you involuntarily blinked, the clamier your body felt; yet you couldn't break eye contact with him. His eyes were so alluring and since he was sick his eyelids looked heavier than usual.

Wonwoo stopped moving when the tip of his nose bumped against yours. He stayed still and silent for a few seconds with his eyes staring into yours.

"Nuna?" Wonwoo said quietly.

"Y-yeah?" You completely ignored the fact that Wonwoo called you nuna instead of manager Park, mostly because you liked it when he called you nuna.

"Why aren't you pushing me away?"

"I-I don't-"

"Can I keep going?" Wonwoo asked sweetly.

His eyes fluttered closed as he moved closer to your lips. Your eyes closed calmly as you prepared yourself for a kiss. But then the thought of possibly losing your job if you became romantically involved with a Seventeen member came to mind. Your eyes flashed open as you let out a loud gasp, yanking your wrist from Wonwoo and launching off the bed. You shook your head and cupped your nose and mouth with your hands. You let out a muffled sigh through your hands.

"Nuna-"

"W-we can't do that."

"Why not?"

You wanted to reply 'because I have a crush on you and I won't be able to stop myself' but you couldn't. You squeezed your eyes shut and swallowed back a knot in your throat.

"Because...you're sick. A-and I could lose my job." You responded.

Which were also valid reasons. You heard Wonwoo get out of bed, then felt his hand gently touch your shoulder. You flinched then swiftly rushed toward the bedroom door. As your hand grabbed the door handle Wonwoo called out to you.