wanna one imagines

b a e j i n y o u n g

h e a r t e u

i was sleeping soundly when someone barged the door open and jumped on the bed.

"y/n! y/n! y/n!"

"what?!" i yell and turn around.

"what do you want jinyoung," i roll my eyes at him.

"i'm sad," he fake cries.

"and?" i give him an idgaf look.

"my parents fought again," jinyoung sulks. i look at him. his parents have been fighting often, and it wouldn't be a surprise if they get a divorce.

"what do you want?" i ask, acting as if i didn't care, but i did.

i-i just need a hug," he looks down.

"fine, come here," i say, opening my arms wide, not making eye contact. he tackled me on the bed, wrapping his hands around my waist. he put his head on the crook of my neck.

my heart started beating at a fast pace. what is going on with my heart?

"yah! i only allowed a hug, not cuddling!" i try to get out of his grip, but it was tight. i felt like a snake was wrapped around me. i kicked around, jinyoung still not saying anything and keeping his ground.

"you're dead right now!" i turn around and face him, tickling him.

"y-yah! stop! stop it," laughing, he turned me around that he was on top of me.

i blush.

"tsk. tsk. why do you look so cute?" jinyoung kisses my cheek.

"y-yah! wh-why a-re. wh-why d-did you do th-that," i stutter and i hated myself for it.

"we're friends," i say, and he sulks.

"stop talking, or i'll do something to you," he threatens.

"don't you da—"

he crashed his lips on my lips.

my heart felt as if it grew three sizes.

he kisses me passionately, for a while i just stood still, then i kissed him back. we pulled back with shaggy breaths.

"it's official. you're mine as of today," he smirks, and gets off of me.

"b-but—"

"deal with it baby," he says as he closes the door.

i clutch my heart at what just happened.

ohmaygachi.

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in the beginning, i used to put 'ohmaygachi' a lot. so much that every time i typed in 'oh', 'ohmaygachi' would come up on my word bar.

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