Stray Kids Imagines (ON HOLD)

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The final part of the host club series!

first person

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I was sat on the couch of the music room, anticipating for the day. Last night I had spent all the time I needed, thinking over the important decision that I have to make, and now's the time to make that decision definite.

Rubbing my sweaty palms together, I couldn't help but feel bad about the eight other members when the time comes for me to choose between all of them, as if I had led them on and made them wait for me.

I'm sorry.

There was no going back or choosing again between the nine of them, this was it.

The moment of truth.

I sighed, unclasping my hands together, remembering how each of the members gave me butterflies in my stomach and made me feel loved and comfortable within their reach. However, there was no doubt that my mind always go back to him, the one who stood out the most.

My best friend, Paula, the one who introduced me to this whole idea (which I thought at first was crappy and all), walked into the room in her oversized hoodie which I presumed was from her boyfriend and a pair of black ripped jeans, a wide smile plastered on her face.

I grinned, running up to her and giving her a tight hug.

She giggled and hugged me back, her hands patting my shoulders.

"I should probably say thank you for dragging me into this shit," I say, pulling away from the hug.

"You're welcome. I knew you'd enjoy it." she said, smiling at me.

"So, are you ready?" she queried, her tone becoming a little more serious.

I nodded.

"Who is it, then?"

I took a deep breath and told her his name, and she squealed very loudly, as if she was meeting one of her idols that she loves so much.

"You're so perfect for each other. I can see it in your eyes that you've fallen for him as well," she says, giggling.

"Maybe I have." I say, biting my bottom lip to prevent myself from breaking out into a smile.

"I'mma go now, I'll tell him that he's the lucky guy." Paula winks and gives me another hug before literally skipping out of the music room.

Once again I was left alone in the music room, anxiously waiting for my chosen date with a shit ton of questions swarming inside my head.

Will he be happy that I chose him?

What will his reaction be?

What if I disappoint him?

Will the oth—

My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the door to the music room creaking open, followed by a set of footsteps ringing throughout the whole room.

"(Y/N)?"

His sweet voice rang, and I turned my head in that direction only to be met with his handsome smiling face.

He ran towards me and gave me the tightest bear hug he could, wrapping his strong arms around my waist before lifting me up in the air and spinning the both of us in a circle.

Giggling, he set me back down on the ground but still held me firmly in his arms, his right hand reaching up to brush a stray strand of hair away from my face.

"You've just made me the happiest guy in the entire planet." he grinned.

"I'm glad I did." I say, and his head dipped towards mine, capturing my lips in a sweet kiss.

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- pealix_lee 💖