Stray Kids Imagines

Monopoly - Han

As you step through the door of the apartment, the familiar scent of his cologne washes over you. You glance around, taking in the cozy living room with its worn couch and a collection of board games scattered across the coffee table. The soft glow of the lights flickers against the walls, casting shadows that dance playfully across the hardwood floor. The room is warm and inviting, and you can't help but feel at home here.

Your boyfriend, Jisung, stands up from the couch and gives you a hug while a soft smile plays on his lips. 

"Hey, y/n. Ready to kick some butt at Monopoly?"

Just like you he's wearing comfortable sweatpants. The worn-in t-shirt shows off his muscular chest. His hair is mussed from where he's been running his hands through it, and there's a mischievous glint in his eye. 

"Always!" you reply with a giggle.

He leads you over to the table, which is already set up with your favorite drinks and a plate of cookies. You take a seat across from him and can't help but admire how he's made the game seem so inviting. The dimmed lights cast a warm glow over the board, and a cozy playlist softly plays in the background. Game-nights with Jisung  are one of your favorite things. It might sound boring to some people, but for you two it's a way of connecting. As you reach for the dice your smile widens.

As you begin to play, you can't help but marvel at how well Jisung knows the game. He seems to have a strategy for everything, always knowing when to buy properties and when to trade. You, on the other hand, are more of a wild card, just trying to survive until the end. But that's part of the fun, isn't it? The banter between you two only adds to the fun atmosphere.

At one point, Jisung glances over at you and smiles, a slow, genuine smile that makes your heart flutter. 

"You know, I've never been more grateful for anyone in my life than I am for you," he says, setting his game piece down on Free Parking. "You've made me so happy, and I just wanted to let you know how much I appreciate that."

You feel a blush creep up your neck as you look into his eyes. The room seems to fade away, and it's just the two of you, lost in each other's gaze. You realize that you're both exhausted from the late-night game fest, but at the same time, you don't want the night to end. You can't remember the last time you felt so content and so safe with someone.

Jisung leans in closer, his breath tickling your earlobe. 

"t's late already. Why don't we call it a night?" he whispers. "You can sleep here. We can cuddle up under the blankets."

Butterflies erupt in your stomach at the thought of spending the night in his arms. It's been such a perfect evening already, and the idea of extending it even further seems too good to be true. 

"Okay," you smile at him, unable to keep the excitement from your voice. "That sounds wonderful."

Jisung smiles, his eyes twinkling with happiness. He scoops up the remaining cookies and places them on a plate, setting it on the coffee table. Then, he gently takes your hand in his and leads you over to the bed. He hands you one of his shirts to change into. After getting ready for bed, he helps you climb under the covers, and then slips in beside you, spooning you from behind. His chest is warm against your back, and his arm is strong and protective as it wraps around your waist.

You close your eyes, feeling the weight of his body pressing against you, and for a moment, you wonder if this is real. It feels too perfect to be true. But the steady rhythm of his breathing against your ear, the gentle rise and fall of his chest against your back, all assure you that this is real, and that you are here with him.

As you drift off to sleep, you're aware of the warmth of his body, the strength of his arms wrapped around you, and the softness of the bed beneath you. It's a comforting, safe feeling that you've never experienced before, and it's intoxicating. You feel like you could stay like this forever.