The Paris Story: Johnny Suh Imagines

Chapter Two: You're Really Here

Chapter Two

One week later, (y/n) steps out of a cab. She takes out her phone and texts Jaehyun letting him know that she's here. He's the only one that knows that she wrapped filming early. He offered to pick her up from the airport, but she declined politely, wanting to make sure Johnny would have no idea of her arrival. It was Jaehyun's job to make sure Johnny would be at the house when her flight landed. Which wasn't difficult, Johnny barely left his room since she left in the first place. (y/n) rolls her pink suitcase up the driveway. She's wearing black sweatpants with a pink stripe and a black t-shirt. With no makeup on, her hair tied up in a messy bun. She looks down at her outfit and second-guesses herself. Maybe she should have changed. But she wanted to see Johnny so badly—she couldn't wait. She came straight from the airport, the second her plane landed. All she could think about the whole flight was being wrapped tightly in Johnny's arms once again.

I walk through the doors of the house and up to the living room. The boys are all there, except Johnny. "Hi, guys!"

"(y/n)!" they all yell before engulfing me in endless hugs.

"I thought you were gonna be gone for at least another week?" Taeyong asks.

"Well, I decided to come home early because I missed you guys so much."

Jaehyun smirks. "She's lying. She missed Johnny." They all nod knowingly, a few of them also smirking at me.

"Shut up. I missed you guys too. You know that."

Taeyong smiles. He looks at Mark. "Go get Johnny."

"I'll try. But we were serious (y/n) when we told you he wouldn't leave his room," Mark says before disappearing up the stairs.

We hear some shuffling. Then, Johnny says, "Dude, come on. Whatever it is, I don't care!"

"Oh, trust me, you're gonna care," Mark says.

Johnny groans. The two of them come into sight as we see Mark literally dragging him down the steps. "Why can't you guys just leave me alone?"

I smirk. "Aw. I'm sorry, baby. I guess I'll just go back to Paris then..."

Johnny hears the sound of my voice, and his head immediately snaps up. "(y/n)?" His eyes meet mine.

"Hi, love." He quickly runs down the rest of the steps. "I decided to come back early because I wanted to surprise you—"

The next thing I know, he's lifting me into his arms and spinning me around. He holds me close, tightly against his chest. My legs wrap around his waist as he buries his face in my shoulder.

Johnny pulls away after a moment and looks me in the eyes. "It's really you. You're really here." He leans in and kisses me passionately.

I kiss back with as much love as possible. God, I've missed him so much. We don't even care that the rest of the guys are there. And they don't either. They know how much we've needed this. He pulls apart slowly and then puts me down, never taking his eyes off me. I see the slight tears in his eyes.

His voice breaks a little as he starts to speak. "I-I missed you so much."

"I missed you too." I reach up to touch his cheek gently. "It's okay. I'm here now." He wraps me in his arms again.

"You guys are sickeningly cute," Jaehyun smirks.

I turn around and smile at him. "Thank you for keeping it a secret."

Johnny gasps. "Wait, you knew?!"

I laugh. "I told him not to tell you. I wanted it to be a surprise." Johnny smiles down at me, warmly.

Mark shouts, "Wait?! Why didn't I know?"

"Because when is the last time you kept a secret, Mark?" I ask. He processes this, and he nods understandingly.

I turn back and wrap my arms tighter around Johnny's waist, resting my head on his chest. I sigh. I am home.