KPop Imagines/Scenarios/One Shots (Requests Open)

Onew (SHINee)

"Where are you going?" Onew demanded as I walked out of the building in a huff. I didn't respond, but instead grumbled under my breath. I heard him speed up his pace and soon enough, he spun me to face him.

"What?" I snapped, ripping my hand away and crossing them over my chest.

"Where are you going?" He asked again, this time with a little more force.

"Home. Is that a crime?" I yelled sarcastically, resuming the walk home.

"No it's not a crime, but why do you want to go home? Everything was fine a few minutes ago." I rolled my eyes and scoffed.

"Well a few minutes ago, you didn't have a girl all over you, now did you?" recognition crossed over his face and his features softened.

"Jagi, are you seriously jealous of a backup dancer?" he asked, his voice now void of all anger, and replaced with disbelief. I nodded and looked at the ground, "Well theres no need to be. You're being ridiculous." I stopped walking and faced him again.

"I am not being ridiculous." I argued, my anger levels shooting way up. He nodded and rolled his eyes.

"Yes you are. You have no reason to be jealous, yet here you are, making a mountain out of a hill,overreacting." I just huffed and turned back away, walking again. Onew didn't.
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Once I got home, I went straight to the bathroom and locked the door. I grabbed a razor from the drawer, and looked at myself in the mirror.

"Your boyfriend doesn't even care about you." I spat at my refection. I guess I was overreacting, but when it comes to insecurities, you cant be too careful. I cast my gaze down to my arms and started to slide the razor across the scarred skin.

I hissed at the pain, biting my tongue as I did. Each cut sent more relief flooding through me, and I only stopped when I started to get dizzy.

I heard the front door open, and I quickly threw the razor back in the drawer, throwing a towel over my arm. I stepped out of the bathroom and saw the boys, all smiling except Onew.

"We need to talk." He said as soon as he saw me. I nodded and he led me to his room, closing the door and locking it.

"Listen, I'm sorry. I understand why you were upset earlier, but you need to understand that I love you and only you. No amount of grinding on me can change my mind." I nodded, wanting to get away from him to clean my cuts. I looked down at my arm and lifted the towel lightly, wincing. Onew noticed and his face saddened.

"You did it again?" He asked solemnly, sitting beside me. I nodded and looked at the ground, "Jagi, you're too beautiful to hurt yourself. You have to stop doing this every time you feel insecure." Tears brimmed my eyes and I sniffled. He pulled me into his arms and put his face in the crook of his neck.

"Jagi, I love you. Promise me you wont hurt yourself anymore." He pulled away and held out his pinkie.

"Ok," I hooked my pinkie with his, " I promise."