kidol imagines

han (stray kids)

genre: fluff

settings: school

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"there's a new kid coming today." my friend, shuhua [(G)i-dle] say.

"okay." i look at her and then back down to my book i'm reading.

"i heard rumors." she says touching her chin.

"like...?" i asks, still reading my book.

"they say he looks like a squirrel but he's very cute." she smiles.

a squirrel? it can't be. i think to myself.

the teacher walks in.

i put my book down and concentrate on the new student walking in.

"students, we have a new student today." mr. yoo looks at the new student.

"introduce yourself."

he nods.

"hello, my name is han jisung" he quickly bows.

*gasp* han jisung! i thought to myself.

"you can sit next to (y/n). raise your hand please (y/n)." mr. yoo says.

i slowly raise my hand. i see a smile creep up on felix face. he walks to the seat next to me and sits. he looks at me and smiles.

"hi (y/n)." he smiles and takes out his hand to shake.

i look at him and hesitate to shake his hand. i take out my hand and he quickly grabs it and shakes my hand.

class starts.

"hey, help me with this question?" he asks.

"sure." i say and help him.

as i wasn't looking at him, jisung was smiling the whole time when i helped him.

"thanks." he says and smiles.

i nod.

class ends.

me and shuhua walk out of school.

"you and jisung seem to know each other." she says.

"we were childhood friends." i explain.

"what happened?" she asks.

i look at her confused.

"you seem distant from him." she says.

i sigh.

"i had this necklace which was very special to me. me and jisung were about 6 at that time. we were in school. i took off my necklace to admire the star on the necklace since the string was a bit short. jisung came out of nowhere and took it from my hand. i chased him around the class and finally got the necklace but jisung didn't let go so it broke. the string broke and the star slid off. the star was lost and i got mad. i avoided/ignored jisung for 4 years and i moved here and now he's here." i explain.

"what was so special about it?" shuhua asks.

"my grandma bought me it before she passed away." i say looking down onto the floor.

shuhua pats my back.

"i'm sorry." she says.

"it's fine." i look up at her and smile.

"and i'm sorry too."

we look behind us and see jisung. he runs to us.

"you can go ahead." i say to shuhua.