Seventeen One Shots

I'm Not A Playboy (DK)

(1st P.O.V)

"Stop it," I warned him. Lee Seokmin, the number 1 school's jerk. Why in the world is he even considered popular anyways? He doesn't have the best looks, he's not smart, he is not a playboy, and most importantly, he doesn't have the good attitude.

A good and fine gentleman should be more like Joshua, one of his idol colleagues. They work together in an idol boy group, Seventeen.

Oh, right. Seokmin got his popularity for being an idol.

"Ouch! I yelled in pain. That jerk pulled my hair so hard. I whined. "You used to be obedient,___," Seokmin said again, pulling my hair harder this time.

That's it, I've had enough. (You go, girl!)

"I said, Stop it!" I yelled angrily and slapped his face. "Quit it, just because you're my senior, doesn't mean I can't act violence towards you," I huffed angrily. He just stared at me in shock.

"I hope I'll never see you again," I warned him. "Let's see about that," Seokmin grinned and walked away. I cursed at him.

"Your name is ___ right? Wanna hang out together after school?" Jinhwan asked. "I guess I can," I said to him. "Great," He said.

So as promised, I walked with Jinhwan. He was an interesting boy, we apparently had most of the same interests.

"That chapter was amazing!" Jinhwan exclaimed. "I know right! When he actually kissed the girl before confessing! I was so shocked!" I replied to him. We shared the same topic and I eventutually found quite a liking.

"___, Jinhwan, come here," A sound familiar to my ears, called. "What is it?" I annoyingly asked. "I sad, come her, I didn't ask to talk back to me," Seokmin laughed. I looked up at Jinhwan. 'Maybe he could save us'

Or so I thought.

Jinhwan was sweating just looking at Seokmin's face. "Jinhwan?" I asked. He nervously pointed at Seokmin. "You know this guy?" He whispered. "I don't want to know him, but I do," I whispered back. "Are you friends?" Jinhwan asked. "NO!" I shouted.

Seokmin was getting irritated.

"You both better not speak about me," Seokmin scowled. "Jinhwan, remember what I did to you?" Seokmin asked, raising his eyebrows.

Jinhwan nodded.

"You better go, and leave my girl alone," Seokmin said. Jinhwan rushed off. "Excuse me? Your girl? I'm not anyone's girl!" I huffed. "I was just protecting you from that boy, he's a playboy you know," Seokmin said with an innocent tone.

'So are you' I thought.

"Well, he's better than you, at least," I replied. "What makes you say that?" Seokmin's voice softened. "He approached me as if we're already close friends, unlike you, you can only slam me against the wall to start talking to me," I gulped, scared if he'll turn violent suddenly. "I get it," Seokmin breathed slowly. "You do?" I asked. This was the first time he listened to me so well.

"Just kidding, I don't," Seokmin's face turned back to normal. 'I should've known'

I stomped on the way back from school, filling myself in anger.

"I'm back," I said as a I left my shoes on the porch. I slowly opened the door and found myself into a big surprise.

"Mom? and who's that?....," I asked, pointing at a boy in the kitchen doing the dishes. He was about my age, and quite tall.