✮ ⋆ ENHYPEN ˚｡𖦹 ⋆IMAGINES ｡°✩

☆ Grocery☆Ni-ki ☆

Today you were grocery shopping, then you saw a lady struggling to get something on the shelf. You helped her, then she said,
"Oh, thank you, dear." She smiled at you.
"Yay, you're so pretty; I think i know you."
She chuckled. You guys stated talking for a bit.

"Wait how do you know me?" You asked.

"Well my son talks about you a lot. He always tal-"

But then your enemy, Ni-ki, came up to you guys.
"Mom, why are you talking to her?"
He rolled his eyes at you.

"Ni-ki?"

Ni-ki quickly looked at his mom, then back at you. He smiled at you, but you knew he was upset. "Ni-ki, this is Y/N. Y/N this is my son" His mom introduced you to him winking at you.

Ni-ki groaned and looked away. His mom smiled at the both of you, but you could tell she looked embarrassed about the fact that her son was being a jerk to you. "oh, hello.."

Ni-ki kept rolling his eyes at his mom; she eventually told Ni-ki to go do something else so he could leave the two of you alone to talk in peace. "Oh, he's a handful, isn't he?"
"It's okay, he's always been like that. I used to tell him that a lady should be treated like a queen." She chuckles. "He should know better than to act so rude and immature towards a lady."

Ni-ki scoffed at his mom; his tone was harsh and his eyes were squinted to show his annoyance. "You know that saying is outdated, mom."
"What did I teach you about disrespect? That's right, you know nothing."

Ni-ki crossed his arms and pouted like a child, making you chuckle. "I swear, Ni-ki, I can't take you anywhere." His mom sighs and shakes her head at her son. She looks at you sheepishly.
"I'm sorry about my son."

You giggle at her kindness and say, "It's okay."

Ni-ki's mom smiles at you; she looks happy that you are being so nice.
"My son may be a jerk, but he's got a soft spot for you." Ni-ki's mouth hangs open, and his eyebrows furrow.
"Mom!? You're not supposed to say that!"
Ni-ki pouts again and crosses his arms across his chest.

"Oh really?" You smirk at pouting Ni-ki.

Ni-ki's mom chuckles and nods at you.
"Yes, he always talks about you whenever I bring you up." "He never likes anyone, so I was surprised when he said nice things about you."

"He likes me?"

Ni-ki was stunned; he didn't know what to do other than blush like a tomato and look at the ground. His mom smiles and nods. "If I'm being honest, I thought he was joking, but now I can see it's true." "He usually doesn't talk about girls he likes, but he's been going on and on about you."

"Moooooooom, stop telling her everything!"
Ni-ki whined like a child, slowly turning around and trying to hide the blush that spread across his face. "Ni-ki, don't be so moody; I'm just being honest."

"Mrs. Nishimura, can me and Ni-ki talk privately real quick?"

Ni-ki looks at his mom, who nods at him, and he sighs. "Of course, I'll be in the snack aisle," she smiles and walks away.

He turns to face you and asks, "What do you need to talk to me about?" He sounds annoyed with the entire situation.

"Is what your mom said really true?"

He sighs and looks away, avoiding eye contact with you, but you get the sense that he's embarrassed. "Yeah." He sounds sheepish.

You tiptoed, trying to reach his ear.
"I like you too," you whispered in his ear.

His eyes sparkle as he stiffens at your words; his face is flustered. "You do?" He asked softly as his eyes widened.

"Yes"

"Oh my god," he whispers to himself. His heart starts racing, and his face is red.

I can't believe she likes me too.
He thought to himself.

You smile and see his mom behind him.
"Well, I have to get going now... Bye, Ni-ki and Mrs. Nishimura."

Ni-ki seemed hesitant, but his mom quickly said, "Of course, dear, it was a pleasure talking with you!" "Thank you for helping me out today. Have a good one!" You smile while walking away.

Ni-ki watches as you walk away; he turns to face his mom. "Wait," he says, running after you and tries to catch up with you. "Hey wait."

"Wanna have lunch with me tomorrow?"
He asked.

"Sure"

"I'll pick you up," he blushes, running away from you.

"Oo, is my baby finally growing up?"