Seventeen's imagine✔

Seventeen's Jeong Han

Jeong Han's pov

"Hello?" I say.

"Jeong Han! Lets meet! I want to show you something!" ____ says excitedly.

"Okay, where?" I ask.

"How about my apartment?"

"Okay, be there in 30 minutes," I say.

"Okay, I love you, bye," she says.

"I love you too, see ya bye," I say and she hangs up.

I get ready and drive to ____'s apartment.

"____, Im here!" I say while knocking her front door.

"Coming!" She says and when she opens the door I was speechless.

"You cut your hair?" I ask.

____'s once long hair is now short.

"Yea come in," she says and I walk in.

"You seriously cut your hair?" I ask.

"Yea do I look okay?" She asks.

"You do look cute, but I prefer you with long hair," I say honestly.

"Really?" She pouts.

"Yea you look beautiful with long hair," I say.

"Oh," is all she says.

"But you really look cute in short hair," I smiled.

She looks at me while furrowing her eyebrow.

"Is there something wrong?" She asks.

"Its just, its, its nothing," I say.

"Jeong Han," she whines.

"Okay okay. Its just that Im your boyfriend and you're my girlfriend but now my hair is longer than yours so people will always stare at us when we date and stuff," I say.

"You're worried about that?" She asks.

I sigh and nodded.

"Dont be, as long as we love each other we can go through the stares and talks of people," she says and smiles sweetly at me.

"You're right," I say while smiling.

"Thats my angel," she says, smiling sheepishly.

"Nah, you're my angel," I say, hugging her.

"Aww thats so sweet," she hugs me back.

"Is that a thank you?" I ask.

"No its an freaking insult," she breaks the hug.

She looks at me and smirk.

"Dont smirk you look like a devil now," I chuckle.

"Thats so mean!" She says and keels hitting me.

"But you know Im joking," I say and kiss her cheek.

"I dont," she blushes.

"You do," I say.

"Dont,"

"Do,"

"Okay if I continue this kind of conversation you know Im not gonna stop so I'll stop now," she says.

"Yeay I win," I teased her.

"Ha ha," is all she says.

"But really ____ you're really cute with short hair," I say.

"Thanks," she smiles.

"You're welcome my angel," I say and kissed her forehead.