Stray Kids Imagines (ON HOLD)

dreamscape ; han jisung

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based on their The 9th, season 1 :)

third person

genre: fluff

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The sounds of pop music, excited chattering and the screams of people from the rides mixed all in one gave (Y/N) a burst of chills. Yes, she was at an amusement park, standing alone in a line for one of the scariest rides, having the most loops and drops, the dreaded roller coaster.

Why am I alone again?

Her friends have dared her to go on this alone, leaving her no choice but to stand in this line and await for the ride, eyes wide at the sight of the scary ride.

She was never a big fan of rides; she was usually the one to pass up the opportunities. But, since a dare was a dare, she had no other choice. And there she was, waiting for the few minutes of terror to come.

(Y/N) then heard a loud sigh from the male standing behind her. She, without thinking twice, turned around and faced him, and what she saw made her release her hidden heart eyes.

His hair was dyed a dark color, he was sporting a white shirt and a pair of jeans, black Converses on to finish. Eyes closed, lips slightly parted, and cheeks adorably stuffed with baby fat, he crossed his arms over his chest, showing off the muscular biceps underneath the thin fabric. And, as if feeling her intense gaze, his eyes opened to reveal dark, alluring orbs that latched onto her own. (Y/N) froze and felt hot blood rush to her cheeks in embarrassment of getting caught staring. The guy let out another sigh and smiled sheepishly, scratching the back of his neck as he made nervous noises.

"Sorry," he says. "It's just that I get a little scared when it comes to these kinds of rides. Never been a big fan of them." he admitted, glancing at the ride behind her before returning his gaze to her. (Y/N) smiled back and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, suddenly feeling bashful.

"It's alright," she says. "The feeling's mutual," she pointed to herself and laughed, reassuring him. She then felt unusually pleased when he emitted a chuckle from his lips, a charming smile making its way into his face.

"Then how come you're in line?"

"My stupid friends dared me to," she grunted. "And then they ditched me."

"Woah, really?" he laughed. "Me too, my friends dared me to go on this ride alone. Well, I think I'm not gonna be alone now," he raised his eyebrows up and down, and (Y/N) chuckled, rolling her eyes playfully.

"Well, I'm Jisung, and I guess we'll have to survive this hell together."

Jisung held his hand out towards her and opted for a friendly handshake. (Y/N) giggled and placed her hand in his, his fingers curling around her hand as he gave her a firm handshake, letting go after a few seconds of holding her hand in his.

"What's your name?"

"(Y/N)."

"Pretty name for a pretty girl," he winked, and (Y/N) rolled her eyes. "Hey, what do you say about the two of us sitting together on this ride?"