imagines | sean lew

- dinner with the lews

part juan

your pov

"y/n!" mom yelled from downstairs.

"5 minutes!" i added the final touches to my makeup. i was getting for dinner at the lew residence. mr. and mrs. lew are good friends with my parents so they invited us over.

"there's no time for 5 minutes. get down here now!"

i groaned as i got up from my vanity. i quickly glanced at myself in the mirror. my outfit was simple. i wore denim skinny ripped jeans and a champion grey long sleeved. my hair was in its natural form, straight.

i grabbed my phone before walking out the door. i walked down the stairs where my family was waiting for me at the entrance door.

"finally." y/b/n rolled his eyes.

"shut up."

"okay you two, quit fighting." mom interrupted.

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we finally arrived at the lew's home. my family and i were now walking up to their front door. my dad knocked the door.

"coming!" a muffled voice said behind the other side of the door.

soon, the door creaked open to reveal a smiling mrs. lew.

"welcome, thank you guys for coming! come in, come in." mrs. lew said as she gave each of us a hug as we walked into their house. "follow me."

we followed her into their dining room which was all organized. food spread all over the table. i felt like drooling.

"y/n!" a familiar voice exclaimed causing me to turn my head. it was serris. a smile spread across my face.

"serris! long time no see." i said as i attacked her with a big hug. serris and i used to be very close when we were little. we lowkey drifted because both of us were busy with school and other things.

"we have so much to catch up on." serris pulled away. "but first let's eat, im starving." i nodded in agreement.

"let's eat then." mr. lew said as we all chose our seats at the dinner table. "sean get down here, we have guests over!"

footsteps were heard coming down the stairs. a tall boy appeared. was my eyes seeing the right person? was that the sean lew? he looked different. he looked...good. like puberty did the kid justice.

i haven't seen sean in a long time. sean and i never really talked. thinking about it, we've never had an actual conversation. he's always been very distant. serris mentioned to me before that sean was your typical fuckboy.

he must've caught me staring cause he stared straight into my direction. his intimidating gaze at me. he licked his lips as he looked me up and down.

"have a seat sean." mrs. lew said and he nodded. he walked over to the only empty seat which was beside me. he pulled out the chair and sat down. i was now in between serris and sean.

"long time no see sean. you've grown up to be a very handsome boy." mom said causing him to smile. i almost forgot about his dimples.

"thank you mrs. y/l/n."

"let's eat!" mr. lew exclaimed and we began to dig in. everything on the table looked good. not to sound like a fatass but i took a portion of each food.

"so y/n..." mrs. lew started as she wiped her mouth with a napkin before continuing. "how's life doing? i haven't seen you since you were like 14." everyone turned to my direction.

i chewed and swallowed my food before answering, "well im 16 now and life's been pretty good. school is alright and volleyball has been tiring but overall fun."

"wow you do volleyball?"

i nodded my head.

"maybe your next game, you should invite us to come watch."

"yes please." sean mumbled under his breath and i think i was the only one who heard him.

"of course." i replied and she smiled at me before turning to talk to my mom. everyone was now doing their own thing again.

i would be talking to serris but she excused herself so she could talk to her boyfriend on the phone. i just sat quietly listening to mom and mrs. lew's conversation until i felt a hand on my thigh. i looked down and the arm trailed up to sean who was taking a sip of his drink. he smirked slightly into the cup.

"what are you doing?" i whispered loud enough for him to only hear.

he placed down the drink and turned to me, not letting go of my thigh. he leaned in closer and whispered into my ear. his breath tickling, shivers going down my spine.

"when did you get so hot?" he whispered as he rubbed small circles on my thigh with his thumb. my breathing was now uneasy.

what the hell is going on?

"meet me in my room after dinner. if you still know where that is. i just want to talk." he said before letting go of my thigh and getting up from his seat to the kitchen to put away his plate.