stray kids imagines

jisung | here

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fluff / 1378
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as the day drew to a close, you unlocked the door to your apartment, feeling the slight exhaustion of your routine weighing on you.

you let out a sigh as you turned the handle, but the second you opened the door, you froze in your tracks.

flower petals - delicate and vibrant - were scattered across the floor, leading into your apartment in a mesmerizing trail of red, white, and pink.

it took you a moment to register, your eyes blinking as you tried to comprehend the sight in front of you.

"wh-what...?" you whispered to yourself, stepping inside slowly, as though you were afraid to disturb the petals.

with each step, your heartbeat quickened, curiosity and disbelief battling within you.

you followed the trail deeper into the apartment, your eyes widening with every new discovery.

the living room was filled with bouquets. not just one or two, but bouquets everywhere - twenty at least, covering tables, filling corners, sitting on shelves, and resting near the windows.

the air was thick with the fragrance of fresh flowers, their scent both delicate and intoxicating.

your mouth fell open as you continued on, finding your kitchen adorned with even more bouquets. every countertop, every empty space had been filled with flowers, a sea of colors and textures surrounding him.

who did this? you wondered, feeling your heart pound with both amazement and bewilderment. who could've gone to such lengths?

still in a daze, you made your way to your bedroom, where yet another wave of flowers greeted you.

the room looked enchanted, almost dreamlike, as though you'd walked into a scene from a fairy tale.

your eyes glistened as you gazed around, overwhelmed by the beauty surrounding him.

it was only as you returned to the living room, standing in the middle of your flower-filled living room, lost in thought while looking at all the flowers, that you heard it: the soft sound of footsteps behind you.

startled, you blinked and turned around, your gaze landing on someone you could hardly believe was there.

"jisung...?" you whispered, voice barely audible.

there, standing just a few feet away, was jisung, your boyfriend - your beautiful, long-distance boyfriend, whom you hadn't seen in months.

jisung stood with a gentle smile, his eyes soft and warm, watching you as though you were the only person in the world.

in his arms was another bouquet, this one larger and more elaborate than any of the others that filled the room.

for a moment, your mind went blank, unable to process the sight before you. the world felt like it had slowed down, as though time itself had stopped just for you.

jisung's smile widened as he held the bouquet out. "surprise," he said softly.

your lips parted, a tremor passing through you as you tried to find words. "y-you... how... are you really here?" your voice was thick with emotion, your heart swelling as you took a step closer. "is this... this isn't a dream, right?"

"no, love," jisung murmured, shaking his head gently. "I'm really here."

and that was all you needed to hear. without a second thought, you rushed forward, throwing yourself into jisung's arms.