Seventeen's imagine✔

Seventeen's Wonwoo

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"You can go now," my boyfriend, Wonwoo, says.

I nod and go out from his car and walk into school while he drives into school.

I dont even know why I dated him in the first place. Yes I love him but the fact that he cares about his image more than me just sucks.

"____!" Hanbin calls.

"Hanbin hey," I say and walk with him to our lockers.

"So no changes with your boyfriend?" He asks.

I shake my head.

"____, you surely deserve better, why are you even dating him?" He asks.

"I dont know," I say.

Well except the fact that he's a bad boy in school and wants to save his image as Im not the bad girl in school, his alright. He may seem cold but he's really not.

"Does he loves you?" He asks.

"He says he does," I say.

"Does he show it?" He asks.

"Out of school yea," I say.

"In school, no connection," he says.

I chuckle.

"Stupid," I say while smiling.

"Thats my ____, cheer up," he says, smiling.

"Thanks Hanbin," I say.

"Anything for my best friend," he says and hugs me sideways.

From far I can see Wonwoo glaring.

"Hanbin, he's looking," I say and push his hand away.

"I dont care, he misses this when he's in school, serve him right," he says.

I just shake my head.

"He have no right to be mad at you, he really deserve feeling jealous," he says again.

Altho this is not a nice thing to do I just agree with him. Maybe he'll know that Im important now.

"Lets go get breakfast?" He asks.

"Yea lets go Im starving," I say.

As we walk to the cafeteria someone follows us from behind.

"You guys make a good couple," I hear a very familiar voice behind me.

I look at my back and see Wonwoo glaring.

"Really?" Hanbin smirked.

"Lets go Hanbin," I say, pulling him.

"No ___, look Wonwoo, its such an honor if I get this girl as my girlfriend. Unfortunately, she's taken, to a guy who doesnt appreciate her," Hanbin says while gritting his teeth.

I pull his hand and we go to the farthest seat at the cafeteria.

"Why did you pull me? You should have look at his face," Hanbin smirked.

"Hanbin," I say while looking seriously at him.

"____, he needs to know that he's missing out on something. Why must he protect his image? If Im a bad boy I would love to have a kind girlfriend, we'll look cute together," he says.

"You have a point but no, his image is really something to him," I say.

He sighs.

"Does he know you're moving?" He asks.