Seventeen Imagines (COMPLETED)

S. Coups

You were in your bedroom, ignoring the oncoming texts that your best friend kept sending you. A few days ago you accidentally called him while slightly drunk and confessed your feelings towards him. Well not exactly in the words where he knows you like him. You just said that any girl would be lucky to be with him, especially you.

You were quite embarrassed the next day and avoided him all together.

'Can you please stop avoiding me. I really think we should talk.'

'(Y/n), we're friends. We tell each other everything. Why can't you talk to me about this?'

'I understand you think this is embarrassing but it's not. Trust me.'

You groaned and threw your phone aside. You can't even go to dance class because you're afraid to face him. You knew drinking that whole bottle of wine was a bad idea but knowing you failed one of the most important exams upset you. Now your friendship with Seungcheol is ruined. You're even thinking about drinking more wine to forget about what happened but you knew if you did that, you'll probably do something else as stupid.

A 'ding' was heard from your phone. You took a glance at it and noticed Seungcheol was calling. You debated whether answering the phone call would be worth it but you don't wanna hear his rejection. You threw your phone back on the bed and sighed. But then you heard a voice. You raised an eyebrow in confusion and looked back at your phone, gasping as you noticed an ongoing call with Seungcheol.

"Crap!", you said, quickly grabbing your phone.

"Wait! (Y/n), don't hang up!"

You paused. Your heart was beating rapidly. Only his voice can do that to you.

"(Y/n), I wanna talk to you. Please say something so I'll know you're listening."

You placed your phone against your ear and softly sighed.

"..I'm listening", you said in a whisper.

"I'm so glad to hear your voice. I was afraid I wasn't gonna hear it again."

His soft chuckle caused your stomach to have a flutter feeling but your face was warming up. You stayed silent, not knowing what to say.

"Listen (y/n), can I see you? I can come over."

"N-No!", you quickly said.

"..do you even wanna be friends anymore?"

Him asking that made you upset. You gripped onto your blankets, hoping your tears wouldn't fall.

"..or do you wanna be more than that?"

You gasped and widened your eyes. You never thought he'd ask that. You expected him to be freaked out and pretend to be nice to you...or maybe that's what he's doing.

"I don't know what you're getting at but you don't have to pretend to be nice. You don't have to talk to me if you don't want to", you said.

"If I didn't want to talk to you, I wouldn't have called and left messages. You know, you don't have to keep thinking that you're not good enough."

You scoffed and tried to keep your anger from belting out. You shook your head and tightened the grip on the phone.

"You don't know anything", you said.

"Stop it. You don't need to do that. You can try all you want to push me away. I'm not going anywhere."

The tears have already spilled onto the bedsheets, leaving a dark stain.

"(Y/n), tell me. What did you mean when you said any girl would be lucky to be with me, even you?"

"I just...I was drunk okay? I didn't know what I was saying", you mumbled.

"You called me when I was on a date with that girl. Did you know I left right after you told me that?"

"What do you mean?", you asked.

"You don't get it do you? (Y/n), I've had a crush on you ever since we met. I didn't think you'd feel the same so I forced my feelings away and tried to move on but it was hard. Then when you told me that, I thought I had a chance...do I have a chance?"

Your hands became clammy and your head was hurting. You were confused. All these years and he had a crush on you too.

"(Y/n)? You still there?"

"Yes..I'm still here", you said.

"So? Are you gonna admit that you have feelings for me too?"

"..why?..seems like you know already", you mumbled.

"Yeah but I wanna hear it from you. I want to know that this is real. That this is actually happening and it's not just some dream that I always have."

You bit your lower lip and tried not to smile. He's confessing to you. And he knows you like him so what bad can happen if you just admit it.

"Seungcheol?", you called out.

"Yeah?"

"It's not a dream. I really like you too", you said.

"Really?"

"Yeah. I'm sorry for the way I acted. It was immature of me to do that. I could've just talked to you like a normal human being", you said.

"But you're not normal. That's one of the reasons why I like you."

"Is this some way of flirting? Because I can never tell", you said.

"Just..go open your front door."

"What? Why?", you asked.

"Because I'm standing right outside."

"What?? Are you crazy?? This isn't some Romeo and Juliet story, you know. You didn't have to come all the way over here", you said, looking out your window to see Seungcheol standing in front of the door.

"Are you done? (Y/n), I know you don't like romance or that mushy stuff. Just come down and open the door."

You hung up and placed your phone on the bed before heading towards the door. You hesitated and pulled back from the doorknob. You took a deep breath and opened the door to reveal a smiling Seungcheol.

"Hey", he said.

"Hi", you mumbled while looking at the floor.

"You're becoming shy again. I don't want that. Can you look at me?", he asked.

You blinked a few times before slowly looking up at him. Surely, your face was red. You can tell because Seungcheol was smiling widely at you.

"Beautiful", he said.

"Seungcheol-"

"I know. You don't like mushy stuff", he said.

He stepped forward, causing you to step back. When your back touched the wall, he got closer to you, placing both hands on your cheeks.

"But then again..a little romance won't do any harm", he said before connecting his lips with yours.

He took your breath away. This kiss felt different. It felt right. When he pulled away, he kept his forehead against yours, looking at you with a smile on his face.

"Just wanted to feel that this is real and again not a dream", he whispered, caressing his thumbs on your cheeks.

You connected your lips on his once again, not wanting for it to be over.