KPOP imagines (Korean actors included) // (REQUEST OPEN)

Lee Jong Suk

This one's for you @__MjL_ ! I really hope you like it! So sorry this is late.... TAT

(The drama W was LIT no kidding)

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"Jongsuk...?" I ask as I push back his hair from getting into his eyes with my finger.

"Oppa." he says as he pouts at me. 

"Jongsuk oppa?" I ask again as I roll my eyes.

"Yes jagiya? :33" he responds with a cute smile. 

"What if we get caught?" my first tightens on the blanket we were sharing on the sofa, cuddling. I reeaaalllyyy didn't want to pressure him with his again but we were always being chased by cameras and articles that read about his mysterious girlfriend. 

"Then we'll announce our relationship." he says simply. 

"What if your fans don't like me?" I ask with a sigh. 

"They have to love you. If they love me, they'll love you." he says as he gives me a peck on the lips. 

"There's no law that reads that though. They can love whomever they want and hate whomever they don't like." I mumble.

"Don't worry. You make people love you. You have the power to make someone like you." he smiles, making me blush at the comment.

"That depends." I say. 

"But my love for you is always the same." I hit him as he says these cheesy statements. 

-------------------THE NEXT DAY-------------------

I turn on the TV after waking up to see Jongsuk's side of the bed empty. He must have gone to work already then. Scrolling through the channels, I stop when I see an interview with Lee Jong Suk, the perfect guy who takes every girl's heart with his charms. 

"Yeah, he's perfect alright." I mumble as a smile creeps on my face when Jong suk comes on the screen.

"So, Jong suk-ssi, tell us your ideal type." the interviewer says as she hands him the microphone. 

Ugh. Why did the interviewer have to be a girl. 

"Well... I would like her to have (y/h/c) hair, (y/e/c) eyes, shorter than me, has a cute smile and is lovable. Oh, and she of course has to love me. ^^" he says through the microphone. 

"If I dye my hair to (y/h/c) hair, would you count me in as your girl?" the interviewer asks with a flirtatious smile. 

"WHAT THE F**K! That girl better watch out. I'm coming to knock her down." I shout out, taking a picture of the girl on my screen. 

"Uhm... As much as I would like to have a girl like you, I think I'm happy the way I am right now." he politely refuses as she smiles sweetly at him. 

I turn off the TV, smiling widely to myself. HE PICKED ME OVER THAT GIRL!!!! I run around the house, screaming happily. I hear the door opening as I run to it. I was too busy running that I didn't see the blanket left on the ground I dropped when I got off the sofa. 

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I shout out as I see Jongsuk's surprised face before I start falling towards the ground. 

"Am I dead? Did I crack my head open? Am I in heaven? Is Jongsuk oppa crying over his dead girlfriend? Did he already meet a new girlfriend? Did he forget me?" I rumble, my eyes still closed. 

"No, no, no, no, no, and no." I hear Jongsuk's voice as I open my eyes. 

"I told you I'd be there to always catch you :33" he says as he helps me up to my feet. My face was burning already and he really had to say that. ;-; 

"Aish stop making me blush you idiot. -___-;;" I say as I punch his arm lightly.

"Awwwww my baby's blushingggg because of meeeeee :))" he coos as he pinches my cheeks.

"Shush. You don't have to announce the world that." I complain, getting out of his contact. 

"Why were you running though? Did something good happen to you?" he asks as I blush in the color of deep red.

"N-nothing." I respond, blushing again.

"Tell meeeeee. I have the right to know as your boyfriend." he demands.

"Fine. I was watching the interview with that girl and you picked me over her so I was happy. That's all." I say with a straight face, denying that I was just running around in happiness.

"AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW! That's why you were running around the house? That's so cuteee!" he says as he squishes my cheeks together.

"Maybe." I say, shrugging. 

"You're perfect." he says.

"No I'm not." I defend. 

"Yes you are." he says.

"No."

"Yes."

"NO"

"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS"

"I'm not doing this with you right now. -___-" I say in defeat.

"Je Hyun-ah." he calls out.

"Hmmm?" I respond.

"Thank you." he says.

"For what?" I ask confused.

"For being my girlfriend." he says.

"Why are you thankful for that?" I ask, confused.

"Because you make a person smile just by being next to me." he says with a smile.

"Jongsuk oppa." I say.

"Yeah?" he responds.

"Thank you <3" I say. 

"You're welcome." he says as if he knew what I was going to say. 

"I love you."

"Even more."

"I don't care if the world knows or not."

"what happened?"

"I realized I didn't care."

"Awww you're perfect."

"So are you."