EXO Imagines (Requests Closed)

Suho (jealous)

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- ★☆★☆★☆★☆ Jealous ★☆★☆★☆★☆ -- -- You were in the van together with Baekhyun and Suho, on the way to the broadcast station for a music show. "Unnie, what's the job allocation?" Your assistant asked from behind. "As usual." You turned around to reply, nonchalantly. It has always been you handling Baekhyun's hair and your assistant handling Suho's. When you turned back to face the front, you saw Suho looking out of the window, not the usual him. He would not be as loud as Baekhyun but he would entertain and react to whatever Baekhyun says. Not today though, the moment you guys reached the venue he squeezed his way out before Baekhyun, he would always let his dongsaengs get out before he does. Weird. "Hyung," Baekhyun placed his hand on Suho's shoulder but he shook it off. Baekhyun turned back and shot you a look of helplessness in which you shrugged. You tried to act like you didn't care because you couldn't care. If you did, their manager would notice, a relationship much closer than hairstylist and idol. So you walked behind him, acted like nothing happened and discussed about the look you were going for. "Well, we'll stick to the usual for Suho and maybe we can style Baekhyun's hair down so he looks cuter?" You suggested. "Yep sure." Your assistant agreed. Suho disappeared from your sight the moment you walked into the building.

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-- By the time you realised he was missing, you felt a hand around your upper arm and it dragged you to the stairwell. You tensed up and gasped a little but soon relaxed when you realised it was Suho. "What's wrong?" You asked calmly. "I don't know I just felt like something isn't right." Suho confessed. "Ah... I think somebody is jealous..." You pointed out. "Jealous?" He scoffed as he turned his back at you. "Kim Joonmyeon, stop hiding your face," you told him. "Why?" He turned around with his hands covering his face, leaving some space between his fingers for his eyes. "Because I want to see how cute you look when you're jealous," you pushed his hands down, away from his face. He bit his lips whilst looking down on the ground. "Is there something on the ground?" You teased. "You're so annoying." Suho said. "But you like me." You replied. "Regrets. Oh, all these regrets," Suho sighed. "Hey! What does that mean?" You hit his head jokingly. "It means you're going to be in charge of my hair from now on." Suho reached out for your waist and pulled you close to him. He was so close you could feel his breath against your cheek as you turned away. "It's just hair. And plus, your manager is going to suspect something fishy between us." You turned to face him and the tip of your noses were touching. "Screw them," Suho leaned in and kissed you on the lips. Just as he started to deepen the kiss, you pulled away. "Not here." You placed your index finger on his lips and he pouted. "My house. Tonight." You said before leaving the stairwell, leaving Suho beaming at himself.

End.