Seventeen Imagines (COMPLETED)

Vernon

"Yah give it back!", I yelled.

I tried to get my phone back from the guy that always bullies me. I hate him!

"I don't get why girls keep selfies in their phones. It's pathetic. Trying to get your self esteem up? You're gonna need a lot more than that", he smirked and 'accidentally' dropped my phone, causing it to crack.

As he walked away, I bent down to pick up my phone. I lightly groaned as the screen was cracked from each corner.

"(Y/n)! Hey, let's go get lu-..Whoa what happened to your phone. Don't tell me it was that jerk Hansol?? I swear if I see him I'm gonna ki-"

"It doesn't matter. I'm going to the library", I cut my friend off as I walked away.

"But what about lunch?", she asked.

"Not hungry", I said and turned the corner.

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The library was my safe place. I always come here whenever I need to escape reality. In here I can become who ever I want to be. I read up to three books each week.

I was sitting on one of the tables as I read my second book. I was enjoying it until a guy sat down in front of me. He grabbed my book and started reading it.

"Hey I was reading that first", I said.

"Too bad", he said.

I reached over to grab the book but his hand held a tight grip around my wrist.

"I said too bad. Now get lost", he said.

I rolled my eyes and grabbed my backpack but when I turned, I ended up dropping his drink. It went all over his clothes.

"What the f-..These clothes were new!", he yelled as he stood up.

"I'm sorry. It was an accident", I said.

"You are so gonna pay for this", he said before angrily walking towards me.

"What is going on here?!", the librarian asked as she stood in front of us.

"She dropped my drink on me. I was sitting quietly, reading a book and she just dropped it on me", the guy said.

"I don't believe you Binyoung. Detention after school", she said before staring back at me, signaling me to walk away.

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After class was over, I headed towards my locker so I could put my stuff away. When I opened my locker, there was goo all over my books.

"Ugh, why me?", I groaned and closed my locker.

I decided to take a short cut and go trough the alleyway. It was quiet and no one was around. Five minutes later there were a group of high school guys gathered next to a building.

"Hey you!"

I froze when I noticed one of the guys walking towards me. It's the guy from the library. I turned to run away but there were two guys waiting behind me.

"Yah, you think it's funny to get me in trouble??", he pushed me.

"I didn't do anything", I said.

"You couldn't have just walked away, huh? Well let me tell you something. I told you that you're gonna pay for this. You deserve each hit you're gonna get", he said before punching me across the face.

His friends were just laughing and cheering him on while I cried in pain. Every kick and punch made me weak.

"What are you doing??"

"Ahh Vernon, come and help us. The more the merrier", the guy smirked.

"Let her go. She didn't do anything", Hansol said.

"She got me in trouble. And why do you care? Last time I saw you was when you threw her phone on the ground. Aren't you the one who likes to pick on her? Is that why you want us to let her go? You have a crush on this loser?",Binyoung asked him.

Hansol stayed quiet as he glared at the guy.Binyoung laughed so loud, it echoed through the alley.

"Well I guess you're gonna have to get your ass kicked too", Binyoung said as he took out a pocket knife.

His friends pushed him onto the ground and began to hit him while I was being held by two other guys. Hansol tried to beat them but there were too many. A few minutes later the guys walked away, leaving Hansol on the floor.

I dropped to the floor once the the guys let me go. Everything hurt. I tried to stand up but I felt myself floating. I don't remember anything after that.

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When I woke up, I was on the living room floor in a house I don't recognize. When I sat up, I almost screamed as I saw Hansol sleeping on the couch.

Is this his house? Am I dreaming? Why did he bring me here? And why did he put me in the floor instead on the couch??

I heard him groaning as he held onto his side. He was sweating a lot and he looked pale. I moved his hand and noticed there was blood all over his shirt. I carefully lifted up his shirt to be faced with a cut that was covered with blood.

I got up and went to his bathroom to look for a first aid kit. Oddly enough, he didn't have one. I soaked a rag with cold water and grabbed some cotton balls. Luckily, I had an ointment that disinfects cuts, since I always get bullied.

I wiped away the blood and tried to be gentle around the cut. Before I could apply the ointment, my wrist was caught by a hand.

"What are you doing??", Hansol asked.

"Trying to fix your wound. You can't just leave it like that. You'll bleed out and die", I said.

"The cut isn't that deep. It'll heal in no time", he said.

"You could've jut walked away. You didn't need to save me", I said.

"No one bullies you but me. You're mine", he said.

I blushed intensely and turned so he won't see my face. I would've expected him to laugh or tease me but he stayed quiet.

"Do you know why I took your phone earlier today?", he asked.

I shook my head and remembered the shattered screen that was caused from him dropping it.

"I wanted to see if you had any pictures of guys. When I noticed there were none, I didn't want to look like an idiot so I just reacted", he said.

"You just reacted? You broke my phone", I pouted.

"I'll buy you a new one. Now go into the kitchen and make me some food so I could feel better", he smirked.

I rolled my eyes and listened to him. It's the least I could do since he helped me with those other bullies. Who knows? Maybe I'll get to know him better.