Seventeen Imagines

Dino: busted

(requested by saythename_17_carat)

Today was a hectic day. Not only for the Seventeen members but for you and the other two managers that oversee the 13 boys. You found yourself dozing off on a couch in the boys' dressing room while the group went on stage for a camera rehearsal. It wasn't until the room's silence was disturbed by the boys returning to relax a little while before their official performance.

You didn't bother opening your eyes, continuing to sit on the couch with your head leaned back and your eyes closed. The sound of chains clinking together grew closer, sounding like whoever was wearing the jewelry was skipping toward you. Someone plopped down next to you on the couch and let out a satisfied sigh. You didn't have to open your eyes to know who it was.

Since you've worked with Seventeen for quite some time now you've grown fond of all the members, but no one compares to the youngest of the bunch. You always had a soft spot for the maknae since he was even younger than you, but as the years flew by you unknowingly began growing an attachment to Lee Chan. You were always hyper aware of the youngest member's presence some how. Even now, you knew exactly who sat down next to you by his scent.

You were certain it was Chan just by the distinct fragrance wafting off of him. It was a citrusy aroma with hints of woodsy undertones. The scent itself suited Chan's personality perfectly. Sweet, tangy, masculine. Another reason why you knew it was the maknae was because he poked your cheek while your eyes were closed.

Chan is the only person that feels comfortable enough around you to harass you like that. None of the other members ever dare to touch you for any reason whatsoever, but Chan has no problem poking or randomly hugging you. That was probably why you started liking him so much. He made you feel like a human being instead of a bossy manager.

"Quit it Chan." You muttered pathetically, not actually caring that he was poking your face.

"How did you know it was me?" He snickered then poked you again.

"Manager intuition."

There was no way you were going to reveal the real reason. You swatted his hand away from your face as you opened your eyes and blinked groggily. Groaning, you looked down and unlocked your phone to check the time and your emails. Just as you opened up the first email one of the other managers poked his head in and called you name.

You followed your colleague out, unintentionally leaving your phone where you were sitting with the screen unlocked. And of course Chan noticed it right away. His eyes twinkled when an idea popped into his head, but for a split second he hesitated. Chan ultimately picked up your phone, thinking about how careless you are sometimes.

Chan thought leaving your phone unlocked and unattended near him was a bad idea for you but a perfect opportunity for him. Being the devious maknae he is, Chan opened your camera and started talking pictures of himself. He chose one he liked the most and made it both your lock and home screen, a sinister smirk on his face.

As he scrolled through the selfies he took Chan suddenly stumbled across pictures of himself in your gallery. They looked like you saved them off the internet. To the idol's amazement there were tons of photos of him in your phone. From the ones you saved online to random, embarrassing pictures you took of an unknowing Chan.

The idol slowly covered his mouth with his other hand, a wide smile crossing his lips as he stared in awe at the pictures on your phone. Every now and then there was a random selfie of you in between photos of Chan. And every time he stumbled upon one of your selfies he sent them to his phone, still smiling ear to ear. In his eyes you're the cutest person alive.