Seventeen Imagines ♡

Seungkwan (2)

In which Seungkwan is just a mere unusual boy that you thought was no more than a fairy tale. Or so you thought.
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You flop down on your bed and let out a long and worn out sigh. You had just finished reading five books about fairy tales to little kindergartners at school, and you were totally out of breath and your throat felt dry and tired. Plus, you were bored of fairy tales. 

You never believed in fairies or fairy tales and myths and whatnot. And you definitely didn't believe in the story they say about the boy that always wears green and has pointy elf ears and lives in Neverland. Okay, well, you might have believed in those stories when you were still a little girl, but now you were old enough to realize that they aren't real. You were already a mature teen (well, maybe not that mature. You still love to sleep in and be lazy sometimes lol) and you came to stop believing in those silly little fairy tales.

So when you woke up from your sleep one night and found a boy your age suddenly appear out of nowhere and was sprawled out on the floor of your room's balcony and groaning in pain, you thought you were seeing things. For he was no ordinary normal boy, no, this boy had pointy elf ears and wore all clothes green.

You stared at the boy with caution as he slowly sat up and stretched his stiff arms, groaning and muttering something about a harsh landing. When he suddenly looked at you, you screamed out of surprise and whacked him with the tennis racket that you were holding in your hands.

WHACK!

The boy ended up sprawled out on the floor and in pain again. "OOWW!"

You winced at the hard and loud whack you gave him.

The boy with messy, boyish, black hair got up and shot you an angry look, his right eye twitching. He stomped towards you with mad feet as you stumbled back in surprise and caution.

"WHAT DID YOU DO THAT FOR???" the boy barked at you, his round face turning red from anger.

You stared at him with wide eyes as his angry words failed to reach your ears or brain. You were too deep in thought about his unusual elf ears and green clothes. What is he?

"...Wut?" you finally manage to mumble when he waves his hands in front of your face, trying to snap you out of your confused state.

"I said, WHAT DID YOU DO THAT FOR???"

You blink and snap back to reality. "I-i'm sorry. What did I do again?" It seems your brain couldn't remember what you did to make this unusual boy in green clothes fuming and angry about.

He groaned and pointed to the dangerously annoying tennis racket (that whacked him hard just a few seconds ago) in your hand, which you forgot that your were holding in the first place. "You hit me with that thing for no reason!" He then crossed his arms and looked at you with a scowl on his face.

"Oh! I'm really sorry. I didn't realize that I did." you say to him, hiding the racket behind your back.

"Yeah? Well it hurt!" he says with a huff.

"Can you stop yelling at me?!" you say, starting to get annoyed by his sassy attitude and yelling.

"I'M NOT YELLING!"

"YES YOU ARE!"

"NO I'M NOT! YOU'RE THE ONE WHO'S YELLING!"

You roll your eyes and did a face palm. This isn't going anywhere. "Okay, just stop. It's in the middle of the night and if you keep yelling, my neighbors will wake up."

"Well i'm not the one yelling." the boy sassed.

Gosh. He's so sassy and annoying. Your sleepy brain thought.