Wanna One Imagines

Jihoon

"Do you want to know what I hate most?"
He spoke out with pride. His words pierced the ears of others like bee stings.
"Empathetic people like you."

I looked up at the young man who left the crowd in a spur. The way his sentences added up to one another like simple equations.

And how fierce he was, yet gentle once bowing at his viewers. The crowd went wild as he walked off stage. Although I always saw him doing such things, I was always left in awe either way.

His name was Jihoon. A professional broadway actor who would always catch the people's eye. But in other words, he was simply the person I loved most.

As I walked out the arena, I went towards the back of the stage. Of course the people who let me in knew me of some sort. If not, I'm sure I wouldn't be able to enter easily.

Walking into his changing room, a smile planted on his face gave me a warm welcoming. "(Y/u), you came!"  He shouted out before throwing his arms clumsily over me.

I laughed shyly, "Of course, why wouldn't I silly." Jihoon held both of my shoulders as his widen eyes stared into mine. "So, how did I do?" He questioned.

It's funny he asks me these things. I mean, every show he does leaves an impact I've never seen before. And the people even think of him as some of the best.

Yet, he still asks me every time. I chuckled before rolling my eyes, "You did great like always, why do you even ask?" I flicked his head before earning a wince from him.
"Hey!" He held his forehead before scrunching
his nose at me.

Secretly I smiled a bit, his reaction was cute. Jihoon placed his coat on his broad shoulders as he reached for his keys.  "I'm taking you home tonight."  He smiled.

"Why, are you staying?" I sarcastically asked. Jihoon intertwined his hand with mine before his lips curled up,
"Maybe."

When we arrived to my house the snow only fell even more. It was winter time, so it only made sense. I looked up at Jihoon who was struggling with finding the right key.

A small laugh slipped out my mouth earning a glare from him. "Ah ah, then let me see you try to do it Ms." Jihoon pouted. I grabbed the keys from his hand then easily opened the door. "Did you forget that this is my house Mr.Hoon?"

Jihoon rolled his eyes before stepping in and locking the door. We both took off our shoes and walked into the living room. "I'm gonna go shower ok? Find us a movie." I insist before running upstairs to start myself a hot shower.
Jihoon eyes followed me but I didn't look back.

Soon both of you had showered and placed on pajamas. It seemed as if though Jihoon would be staying for the night since the weather had gotten bad. Of course you didn't mind much.

Sitting on the couch, Jihoon played with your fingers while you tried to watch the movie. You guys were watching Peter Pan. Since it was one of your favorite movies.