Seventeen Imagines (COMPLETED)

Jeonghan

Your boyfriend was coming back after being overseas for over four months. It was your one year anniversary and you were quite nervous. He kept saying over the phone that he wanted to tell you something but he would always get interrupted. He said it was best to tell you in person. You were anxious to know what he wanted to tell you. Did he not like you anymore? Was he gonna break up with you? Those types of questions kept rewinding in your mind.

You paced back and forth in your bedroom, tapping your cellphone on the palm of your hand. You were waiting for your boyfriend to call you, letting you know he landed. You glanced at the clock and noticed it's been a few hours. You decided to give him a call.

"Hey oppa, I just wanted to know if you landed. Call me as soon as you get this", you left a voicemail.

You bit on your nails due to your nerves. Another two hours pass. You were now on the verge of calling his friends.

"Hey Seungcheol, is Jeonghan with you? I've been calling him and he doesn't answer. He said he was gonna call when he landed", you said, resting your phone next to your ear.

"(Y/n)..I thought someone told you. There was an accident. We're at the hospital."

Your heart instantly stopped. You froze, causing your phone to drop onto the floor. Tears already escaped your eyes as you bolted out the door, running towards the hospital.

You pushed the doors open and looked for Seungcheol. The rest of the group were sitting on the chairs of the waiting room.

"Seungcheol!", you called out, hugging him instantly.

"He's okay (y/n). He has a few broken ribs and a broken leg. Few cuts and bruises as well. But he's doing fine. The doctor is talking to him right now. We can't see him yet", he said, rubbing circles on your back.

"What type of accident was it??", you asked, pulling away.

"A car accident. They say he was texting", Seungcheol said, looking away.

"Texting? Who was he texting?", you asked, wanting answers.

He bit his lip and looked at his group of friends. You pleaded for him to tell you, you fighting back tears.

"He was in the middle of sending you a message", he mumbled softly.

"..so it's my fault? I'm the reason why he's in the hospital", you softly gasped and sat down on a chair.

"No no, it's not your fault. He was at a stop sign. They hit him from the front. Some guy ended up falling asleep and collided with the car. He was going full speed. That guy didn't make it. But he will. He's fine. It's not your fault", Seungcheol sat down next to you and held your hand.

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You were waiting near the door as the nurse checked on Jeonghan. He kept making jokes as if nothing happened. He hasn't noticed you yet. When the nurse left, his eyes met yours.

"Hey", he smiled softly while motioning you to get closer.

"Hey", your voice cracked as you sat down.

You tried not to cry but to see how injured he was, you couldn't help but let a few tears drop. His hand went up to your cheek and wiped away the tears.

"Hey, come here", he whispered.

A few tears turned into more. You leaned over and connected your lips with his. You rested your forehead on his as he kept smiling.

"There's no need for you to cry. I'm fine", he said.

"How can you say that?? You could've died. I was really worried", you said, wiping the tears that wouldn't stop coming.

"But I didn't die. I'm still here. Please stop crying. I hate seeing you this way", he said, squeezing your hand.

You wiped away the remaking tears and glanced over at his broken foot.

"The doctor said you also have broken ribs. Does it hurt?", you asked, getting closer to him.

"A little bit. He said there's little chance I'd be able to dance again. What am I gonna do? My career is over", he said, glaring at his broken leg.

"Even if there's a little chance, there's still a chance. Don't give up now. With recovery and a lot of physical therapy, I know you'll be back on your feet, dancing with your friends. I'll be there to help and support you just like always. You're Jeonghan. You never give up", you said.

He held your hand and brought it up to his lips, softly kissing the skin.

"You know...you said you had to tell me something. And that you wanted to do it in person...do you..not want to be with me anymore? Do you wanna break up? D-Did you meet someone else? I mean..if I did something wrong then I-...why are you laughing?", you asked, sitting up correctly.

He shook his head and smiled at you. He grabbed both of your hands and caressed the skin with his thumbs. He looked into your eyes and sighed.

"I've been having this in mind for a while now. I was nervous because I felt like you were just gonna laugh at my face. I wanted to take you out on a romantic date and tell you there but seeing as the situation I'm in, I don't think I can wait. (Y/n)...I love you. I love you so much. I'm so grateful to have you in my life. I was a bit cautious when we first met because I wasn't sure if you were like the others. But you have never asked me for money and you have never wanted to be in the spotlight because you think it'll be dangerous for me with crazy fans. Right then and there I knew you were the right one for me. I love you", he smiled.

Your vision blurred as tears pooled in your eyes. You looked down and wiped them away quickly before looking back at him.

"I love you too", you said, biting down on your lip.

You stayed at the hospital with him as he recovered. You were there with him for when he did physical therapy and you were there after he went back home. You took care of him just like he has been taking care of you.