Wild thoughts | Stray Kids Imagines

Cuteness aggression | Hwang Hyunjin

I post two today because I'm sad

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Every time Hyunjin saw you, he couldn't help but be overwhelmed by a surge of cuteness aggression. It was as if something deep inside him demanded he squeeze you, touch you, and just be as close to you as possible. It was something the rest of the Stray Kids had gotten used to witnessing, and they found it endlessly entertaining.

Today is no different. You walk into the practice room, holding a box of pastries you picked up on the way. The boys are taking a break, sprawled out on the floor or leaning against the mirrors, sweat still glistening on their foreheads from the intense practice session.

"Y/N!" Hyunjin's voice cuts through the chatter. He's on his feet in an instant, crossing the room with a bright smile. "What are you doing here?"

"I brought snacks," you say, holding up the box.

He reaches you in a few strides and immediately wraps his arms around you in a tight hug. "You're the best," he mumbles into your hair. Then, almost as quickly, he pulls back to look at you, his eyes sparkling with that familiar, almost frantic adoration. "Why are you so cute? I can't handle it."

You laugh, patting his back. "Hyunjin, you're going to crush me one of these days."

"Can't help it," he says, his hands moving to gently squeeze your cheeks. "Look at this face! How can anyone resist?"

Behind him, the other boys are watching with amused expressions. "Here we go again," Felix mutters, though he's smiling.

"Hyunjin, let Y/N breathe," Chan says, shaking his head with a fond look. "She came here to feed us, not to be squeezed to death."

Reluctantly, Hyunjin steps back, but he keeps one hand on your waist as if he can't bear to completely let go. "Fine, but I get first dibs on the snacks," he declares, grabbing the box from you.

The boys gather around, eagerly grabbing the pastries. You watch with a smile as they dig in, their expressions lighting up with delight.

"These are amazing, Y/N," Han says, his mouth full.

"Yeah, you always bring the best stuff," Jeongin adds, nodding enthusiastically.

Hyunjin, meanwhile, keeps sneaking glances at you between bites, his expression a mixture of awe and that insatiable need to touch you. Finally, he puts his pastry down and turns to you fully.

"Come here," he says, pulling you into his lap as he sits down on the floor. "I need to hold you."

You let out a surprised laugh but don't resist, settling into his embrace. "Hyunjin, what am I going to do with you?"

"Love me forever?" he suggests, resting his chin on your shoulder and squeezing you gently. "Because I'm never letting you go."

"You're ridiculous," you say, though your heart swells with affection.

"And you love it," he replies, nuzzling your neck.

The other members look on with varying degrees of amusement and mock disgust. "Get a room," Minho says, though there's no real heat in his voice.

"Seriously, you two are too much," Seungmin adds, rolling his eyes.

Hyunjin just grins, his arms tightening around you. "Jealous?"

"Not in the slightest," Minho retorts, though he's grinning too. "I just don't want to watch you smother Y/N to death."

After a while you and Hyunjin were sitting together at the side of the room. He keeps one arm around you, his fingers idly tracing patterns on your arm.

"You know, you don't have to squeeze me every time you see me," you say softly, turning to look at him.

"I know," he replies, his gaze softening. "But I can't help it. You're just so... irresistible. It's like my heart can't contain all the love I feel, so it comes out in these crazy urges to hold you and never let go."

Your heart melts at his words. "You're such a dork."

"But I'm your dork," he says, leaning in to kiss your forehead.

"And I wouldn't have it any other way," you admit, leaning into his touch.

The practice session continues, and you watch the boys with admiration, especially Hyunjin. Despite his playful nature, he's incredibly focused and passionate about his work. It's one of the many things you love about him.

As the evening progresses, Hyunjin's need to touch and hold you doesn't wane. During breaks, he pulls you into his lap or hugs you from behind, his hands always finding a way to rest on your shoulders or waist. It's like he's drawing strength from your presence, and you can't help but feel a surge of affection for him.

When the practice finally ends, the boys are exhausted but satisfied with their progress. You help them clean up, chatting and laughing as you go. Hyunjin stays close to you, his fingers brushing yours every chance he gets.

"Ready to head home?" he asks as the last of the equipment is put away.

"Yeah," you reply, smiling. "I'm pretty tired."

"Good," he says, taking your hand and leading you out of the studio. "Because I plan on cuddling you all night."

You laugh, leaning into his side. "You really are insatiable."

"Only when it comes to you," he says, kissing the top of your head. "I can't get enough."