SEVENTEEN IMAGINES

#12 Three Magic Words

[ Jihoon Imagine ]

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"Hey Jihoon! I love you~"

". . ."

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"Hi Jihoon! I love you!"

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"I love you Jihoon~"

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"Jihoon!-- Yah! Lee Jihoon! Wait please!"

"Get lost!"

I sighed for like a thousand times today and clutched the strap of my bag.

This is so hard.

Chasing him is so hard.

My friends and I made a bet. If I got that cold introvert guy, Lee Jihoon get to say 'The Three Magic Words' back. I'll get a 70$ from each of them and a new Polaroid cam as a bonus.

So here I am. Chasing that guy for two weeks already.

He's really grumpy and cold.

I'm almost really close on giving up but I just couldn't. . .

I couldn't just give up.

And so, I run after him.

"Hey Jihoon!" I called him and saw him flinched as he double his pace and plucked his earphones.

"Tsk. What are you listening to?" I asked and took the other earpiece from him.

He stopped his tracks and comb his hair backwards frustratedly.

He took back the earpice from me and I looked at him innocently.

". . . . Get lost"

He calmly stated but I just blinked in response.

"Why?" i asked tilting my head to the side.

He sighed and started walking again and I followed him again matching his pace.

"Why. . . are you always telling me to get lost?" I asked but he didn't respond.

"Am I annoying?" 

He rose his left brow.

"Am I not pretty?"

He stopped for a while and took a glance at me but then again continued to walk leaving me behind.

"I LOVE YOU!" I yelled enough for him to stop his tracks.

I took that as a chance to walk towards him.

"Jihoon---" I spoke but he cutted me off.

"Stop" 

He spoke.

"What?" I asked meeting his gaze that I regretted to do so.

My heart. . . is beating so fast.

"Stop"

He repeated.

"Stop what?" I innocently asked

"Stop on whatever you are doing. Please" He coldly stated and started to walked again. Fastly this time.

"Wait! Jihoon!" I chased him

"I LOVE---" I couldn't even finish when he suddenly held me by my shoulders so tight.

"O-ouch! J-jihoon-" I gasped when I realised how close we are right now.

I freezed on my spot and I can feel his hot breath meeting with mine.

"I told you. To stop. Didn't I?" He grittedly said.

"Jihoon-- I--" I tried to compose myself.

"Stop! Stop! Just stop!"

He is now flaming in anger and his face are now red.

"W-what? What should I stop?" I asked him. Staring into his eyes.

"Stop it! Stop that act of yours! Stop saying 'those words' when you don't really mean it. . ."

He closed his eyes and retrieved his hands from me.

"Please stop giving me false hope that you really love me too."