wanna one imagines

k i m j a e w h a n p t . 2

i d o l s

y/n's pov

"um. mrs. hwang? who'll sing tomorrow?", i question.

"um. it's up to both of you, guys. either you, or him. the audience loves you both.", she smiles. i nod.

but i need the money. how am i gonna pay my bills?

i ran out of the cafe and looked for jaewhan.

"jaewhan!", i called. he turned around and grinned. he walked towards me, as did i.

"um. are you going to be singing tomorrow?", i wonder.

"you can sing if want, tomorrow.", he replies. "or.", he continues.

"or what?"

"or you can join my band.", he offers.

"huh?"

"you can join my band if you want. i'm meeting up with the other member right now. you wanna come?", he suggests.

"o-oh, yeah, sure. why not.", i agree.

*          *          *

jaewhan leads me to a place underground.

"is this your studio?", i question, looking around, seeing music equipment.

"yeah. it's not much, but it's something.", he chuckles.

"sorry i'm late.", i hear someone from behind. both jaewhan and i turn around.

a man with raven black hair appeared, a guitar on his back, and a smile.

"who's this?", he asks jaewhan.

"this is y/n. she's our new band member.", jaewhan says without my permission.

"yah, i haven't agreed to it yet.", i remind him.

"yeah, yeah. i know you'll join.", jaewhan thinks.

"i'm jung sewoon, by the way.", the man introduces himself. i nod and bow.

"so, y/n. do you sing? what's your specialty?", sewoon questions.

"uh, singing, playing the piano and guitar.", i reply.

"wow. that's good.", he smiles. "do you wanna see us practice?", sewoon suggests.

"yeah, sure."

* * *

i watched them both sing beautifully, but it felt like they were trying to outdo each other. as if it was a battle of who sang better.

"yah. that was great!", i exclaim. both of them laugh and thank me.

"can we hear you sing?", sewoon begs.