Seventeen's imagine✔

Seventeen's Jeong Han

"Your hair is so long and smooth," you say while playing with Jeong Han's hair.

"Thanks," he says.

You just smile.

"Nuna play with my hair too," Ming Hao says.

"Come here then," you say.

He smiles brightly.

"Your hair is not smooth," you say.

"Nuna you're so mean," he pouts.

"Im joking," you chuckle while ruffling his curly hair.

"Dont do that nuna," he says.

You poke your tongue out.

"Nuna is mean," he gasps.

You ignore him and go back to Jeong Han's hair.

"Will you cut your hair one day?" You ask.

"Should I?" He question.

"I dont know, Im asking you," you say.

"I dont know, maybe?" He says.

"I'll wait for that day," you say while smiling.

"If I cut my hair will you like me?" he asks.

You pretend not to hear it.

"___, will you like me if I cut my hair?" He asks again.

"Jeong Han, long hair or not of course I'll like you," you say.

"As a friend?" He asks.

It silence for awhile before you start to pack your stuff.

"I got to go," you say and quickly leave their dorm.

"___, wait," Jeong Han follows you.

You stop and wait for him.

"Im sorry," he says.

"For what?" You ask.

"Forget it," he says.

You just shrug it off. So you guys just walk to your house in silence.

"I like you more than a friend ___," Jeong Han says when you guys reach your house.

"Really?" You ask.

He nods.

"I like you too but you're an idol and--"

"Thats not important," he says while smiling.

"Okay then," you say.

"You're all mine now," he says, hugging you.

"Im all yours,"

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Im editing this old imagines of mine and be like what the hell was I writing.