Seventeen Imagines (COMPLETED)

Vernon

You were always excited to hang out with Hansol, even if he plays video games all day. You knew he's always working and stresses out sometimes so you didn't mind.

"What are you doing?? Not there!", he screamed at his own character.

He was sitting on the bed while playing on of his favorite games. You were sitting behind him, legs wrapped around his waist. You had your chin resting on his shoulder as you watched him play, giggling from all the times he yelled at his character.

Your eyes went from the tv screen to his face. His tongue was between his lips as he focused on the game. You brushed your fingers through his hair, feeling how soft it is.

"You bored? We can go do something if you want?", he asked, roughly pressing his fingers on the control.

"No I'm fine. I like when you play video games. It's relaxing yet funny", you said, kissing his cheek.

"What?? I made it inside!", he groaned.

You chuckled and wrapped your arms around him. You snuggled yourself into his back and heard his heartbeat. It was going at a steady pace. You can feel your eyes getting heavy as time passed. Soon enough your eyes were fully closed and you were asleep.

"Are you hungry (y/n)? We can get something to eat if you want?", he asked.

He noticed you were silent so he glanced over his shoulder and smiled as you were asleep. You seemed comfortable so he didn't wanna wake you up. He kept on playing until you woke up an hour later.

You rubbed your eyes and noticed he was still playing. You ducked your head and pushed it so you were peeking under his arm.

"Hello sleepyhead", he smiled, raising his arm.

You rested your head on his thigh, looking up at him with tired eyes. He was playing with your hair with one hand while the other was on the control.

"Do you wanna play?", he asked.

"I don't know how", you said, sitting up.

"Come here, I'll show you", he said.

He motioned you to sit between his legs, placing his arm around you so they'd be over your hands.

"This button you run, this one you attack, and this one you jump. You have to kill all the aliens and FBI", he said.

"Why the FBI? Aren't they on our side?", you asked, glancing back at him.

"Yeah but on this game it says that the FBI and the government are covering up proof that aliens exist so you have to kill as many as you can and gather information you find", he said, smiling.

"Huh, makes sense", you said.

You began to play the game. It was a bit frustrating at first but you got the hang of it. Hansol couldn't help but admire the way your face gets whenever you focus on something. He can even feel his cheeks warming up but he didn't care.

"What?? I lost?? That's not fair!", you groaned as you leaned back onto his chest.

"It's okay. It's only your first try", he said.

He was about to get the control but you moved your hands away and played again.

"Let me try one more time", you said, pressing start.

He chuckled and shook his head. He grabbed a brush and began playing with your hair. He even grabbed some scrunchies and braided your hair. He wasn't great at it but he tried. When he was done, he went towards the room and grabbed your make up bag. Knowing you, you wouldn't mind if he played with your make up. He sat down on your right and put make up on you. He did one side first and then the other.

"You look so cute", he giggled.

"What did you do to my face?", you asked, trying not to die once again.

"Nothing my little baby", he cooed as he squished your cheeks and tried to kiss you.

"Noooooo. You're gonna make me lose", you whined as you pushed him away.

He chuckled and sat back, admiring you. The bright red lipstick over-lining your lips made you look funny while the eyeliner made you look like a sleepy panda.

"Agh! I lost again!", you whined while pouting.

"Aww does my baby need kisses to make her feel better?", he cooed, making kissing noises.

"Do you want me to slap you?", you asked, smiling sarcastically.

"Come on, let's take a break. Let's go cuddle or something", he said, nudging you.

"I don't wanna cuddle. You're gonna squish me with your heavy body again", you pointed out.

"Are you calling me fat?", he gasped dramatically, a hand placed over his chest.

You laughed and gave him the control. He turned of the gaming system and grabbed my hand to pull you towards the bedroom.

"Wait, I have to take off the mess you made on my face", you said.

"I'll take it off", he smiled and carried you towards the bed.

He grabbed one of your make up wipes and cleaned off all the products from your face. When he finished, he gave you a big kiss and threw away the dirty wipe. He went back towards the bed with his arms open wide and carefully threw himself onto you, absorbing you into a bear hug.

"Mmm my little munchkin is so cute. I can hug you forever and ever", he cooed, placing small pecks all over your face.

"You're smothering me again", you mumbled as he squished you.

"I can't help it. I love you so much", he smiled.

He looked down at you with the biggest smile and scrunched his face as you stuck out your tongue.

"Do you know how much I love you?", he asked.

"No", you teased.

"I love you so so so much that all my love doesn't fit in my heart. I think I need an extra heart or two", he smirked.

"You're so cheesy", you chuckled.

"That's how much I love you", he smiled.

He pushed a few strands of hair behind your ear and sighed.

"What?", you asked.

"How did I get so lucky?", he asked.

"When did you get so cheesy?", you asked.

"I'm serious. You're so amazing. What did I do to deserve you in my life? I don't know what I'd do if you ever left me", he said.

"Why do you say that? I wouldn't leave you. Never. I love you so much", you said, making sure he understood.

He smiled and hugged you tighter.

"Let's take a nap now so later I can take you out to eat. Maybe spoil you for a bit", he softly smirked, placing a kiss on your forehead before cuddling against  you.