nct imagines

johnny - rainy day

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morning had arrived, but instead of the sun shining through your windows, the sky was gray and rainy.

you turned the tv on and watched the forecast for the day. "so you can except heavy rain with minimal flooding throughout the whole day. traffic going to the city will take an—," the meteorologist explained. you sighed and laid back down on the bed.

"what's wrong?" you looked over at johnny who had one eye opened. he rolled onto his side and kissed your lips.

"it's raining, we can't go to the park for our date," you frowned. "i was looking forward to that picnic."

"it'll be fine babe. next time i have a day off, we'll go," he replied and closed his eye. he laid back on his back and went back to sleep.

"hey, wake up johnny," you whined and shook him. he didn't budge.

what if i curled his hair?

you gasped and smiled at the random idea before you jumped out of bed and went into the adjacent bathroom. you opened a drawer and grabbed your curling iron before you went back to johnny's side of the bed. you plugged in the iron and moved so you were sitting on top of johnny.

"babe, what are you doing?" johnny asked you and yawned, still not opening his eyes.

"you'll see," you said. you leaned down and kissed him. johnny moved his hands and held your waist. you grabbed the curling iron and proceeded to curl his hair, but only the strands you could reach without burning his pillow.

after you finished, you turned the curling iron off. johnny opened his eyes and yawned. you moved back and johnny sat at, still holding your waist. you looked up at his hair and started laughing. you could only curl about half of his hair and the end result looked hilarious. you put your head on johnny's chest while you laughed.

"what?" johnny questioned and you just kept laughing. "y/n, what did you do to me?" he asked. you watched as he grabbed his phone off of his nightstand and opened the camera app. "y/n! my hair!" johnny shouted while you laughed even harder. he put his phone down and pouted at you. you kissed his lips and finally stopped laughing, "you could've at least finished curling all of it." he said.

"you were laying down, i couldn't," you giggled. johnny brushed his hand through his hair and attempted to fix his hair. "what do you want to do today since we can't go to the park?" you asked him. he scooted back so he leaned on the headboard. then, he pulled you closer to him.

"let's just stay here today," johnny answered.

"are you sure?"

"mhm," he hugged you. "y/n."

"yea?"

"i love you, like a lot," he said and you laughed.

"i love you too, like a lot," you said to him.

"GUYS! HAECHAN BROKE THE FUCKING COUCH!" both of you stared at each other when you heard mark's voice.

you put your head on johnny's shoulder, "we need to move out." you said.

"let's stay in here and apartment shop. agreed?"

"very agreed."