Imagines (Seokmin#9)
=====The sun is dazzling bright, the sky is clear, indeed today is a perfect weather to go on a date, picnic or outing with your special ones.
However, although the clouds are clear, your mind is contrary of it. Actually, you've been like this since the day you lose your freedom.
"(Y/N)!" A cheerful voice called your name.
When you looked back, you saw an old friend friend. It's been years since you last saw him, but the way he called you still the same.
"S-Seokmin," you stuttered, wide-eyed while giving him the most thrilled up reaction you had this day.
Why? He is your first love! Isn't it flattering?!
He picked up his pace and he cuddled you in his arms. It is warm and comforting.
"I missed you! God it took 5 hours of driving to see you (Y/N)," he excitedly exclaimed.
Slightly pulling back, you stared at him in bewildered way.
"W-Why are you here?" you asked.
He pouted by your sentence. "Oh, aren't you miss me?" He held your hands and swings it left to right, right to left. "What kind of question is that after seeing an old friend?"
"I-I mean, yeah, I do miss you Seokmin, but--"
He cut your words and requests, "Wait, I saw a playground near here. Come on, let's play and have a chat there."
Before you insist, he pulled and ran along with you.
The wind is brushing on your face. It might be the reason why you feel so delighted. But the real thing is, his hand holding yours made the corner of your lips raised up.
S-M-I-L-E. You almost forgot that this word really do exist. Because of Seokmin, you are able to smile again. And now, thoughts are exploring inside your mind. Maybe...yes maybe you still love this guy.
When you reached the playground, he made you sit on the swing and gently pushes your back.
"Yah Seokmin, you don't have to do this," you chuckled.
But he said in serious tone, "I have a stable job."
"Oh, that is pretty good," you responded.
"Hmmm," he mumbled. "I bought a house, a car and I think I am ready to marry my future wife."
The fact that a great guy like him, finally found a special girl, faded your smile.
"T-Then marry her. Did you came here to invite me to uyour wedding?" You forged a laugh.
Seokmin stopped the swing from moving. He holds your shoulder and when you ready to tilt your head to looked back and asked him what's wrong, he wrapped his arms around you- an unpredictable back hug.
You gasped in air by the sensation aroused all over your body!
He put his chin above your shoulder, near to your ear. You felt his warm breathing, echoing like a romantic music inside your ear.
"That's why I came here," he whispered.
"H-Ha?" you answered like an idiot that is spacing out.
"I cam ehere to get my girl, tell her that I am ready to love her, marry her, have child with her and lives happily with her."
Tears fell from your eyes. You are not that stupid to doubt if you are the girl he is referring. You love him, he loves you, both of you are aware of that. However... 'Love' can't help to your current situation.
"I love you (Y/N)," he said before kissing your cheek.
Those words killed you a thousand times!
"I-I'm sorry!" You stood up and sobbed quietly.
"(Y/N)," he stuttered. He stood up and watched you shoulder moves up and down. "A-Are you crying? W-Why?" He went closer, made you faced him and his eyes widen when he saw the tears on your eyes.
"I-I love you too," you sobbed and couldn's look straight. "B-but---" You covered your face using your both hands.
And Seokmin finally saw a wedding diamond ring on your finger.
"A-Are you married?!" he asked with his pale lips.
He put your hands down and stared closely.
"Are you... married?" he asked again.
"Y-Yes, I am!"
He don't know how to react. He put his hand on his forehead, mouth wide opened.
"It was an arrange marriage. Arrange marriage to a guy who didn't love me at all," you explained.
He tried to stopped his tears on the corner on his eyes be he failed.
"You married a guy without love?!" he cried in vain. "What kind of bullsh*t is that (y/n)?!"
He held your hand.
"Escape with me. Divorce that guy and come with me," he suggested, breathing heavily.
"So you are here," a voice came out of knowhere.
You both find where that voice came from until you saw a guy standing from afar.
It is Woozi, your husband.
Woozi looked at Seokmin and added, "and you are with some guy huh?" His right brow raised. He looked at Seokmin hand holding yours and it made him frustrated.
"Is he your husband?" Seokmin asked.
You tried to pull your hand back from Seokmin's grip but he didn't let you go.
"Yes, I am her husband," Woozi answered instead. " And I am here to get my wife and tell her to cook dinner for me," he added while grinning.
Seokmin pulled his hand and you took that chance to move away. But he pulled you closer again and put his arm on your shoulder!
"So, did you marry MY GIRL just to made her to house chores?" Seokmin smirked.
Woozi frowned. He clenched his fists out of anger. Anger or...?
"What, are you jealous?" Seokmin teased, pulling you much closer. "Jealous that I called your wife 'MY GIRL'."
You looked at Seokmin, hands are trembling and lips are either.
Woozi couldn't answer. Is he jealous? If he is, why would he be? That was odd. You knen that Woozi didn't love you at all!
"She is mine, at the first place," Seokmin declared.
Woozi walks towards, grabbed your hand and pulled you. "She was yours, but not anymore. (Y/n) is my wife now," Woozi gritting his teeth. "And yeah, you are right! I was f*cking jealous!"
Your eyes widen when you heard what he had said!
While still getting into the situation, Woozi pulled your nape closer and kisses you in front of Seokmin.
And when he pulled back, Woozi said, "See that? Now, tell me if she is still yours," he pointed Seokmin.
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Seventeen imagines
FanfictionThis book composed of Seventeen short Imagines series . --- Stories, one shots, fanfic imagines dedicated for carats and kpop group name Seventeen. (If you aren't a fan, then it's okay. It composed of well-think scenarios designed for everyone to...