to yeet or be yeeted//stray kids reactions and preferences

Imagine

Name: Memories
Genre: angst
Word Count: 259
Warning: deals with sad/sensitive topics so if youre babie dont read

"Jeongin!" I yelled for my best friend as I ran towards him, waving with a large smile on my face. He held his arms out and caught me when I threw myself into his arms. He had been gone with family for a month and even though we talked everyday I still missed being able to hug him.

I pulled away and punched him in the arm. "Why didnt you tell me you were back!?" I had been told he would be back next week, not today. I stared up at him as he flushed and scratched the back of his neck, a nervous smile making its way onto his face.

He let out a small nervous chuckle. "Surprise? My mum wanted to come back early cause of how miserable I looked everytime she brought you up." I smirked.

"Aww did Jeonginnie miss me." I teased and poked his side. I yelped as he wrapped an arm around me and pulled me back into his chest. I wrapped my arms around him and clung to his jacket, holding fistfuls not wanting to ever let go.

I felt hot tears fall on my shoulder as he nuzzled his face into my shirt. "More than anything."

3rd person

Jeongin turned around quickly when he felt a hand on his shoulder, only to come face to face with his boyfriend Chris. (y/n)s brother. Chris had tears in his eyes as he shook his head softly, bringing the younger into his arms. "You need to let her go Jeongin. She died."