K-pop Imagines《REQUESTS CLOSED》

🍔Think of Me~Han Jisung (Stray Kids)🍔

***Requested by lilacmingi***

Bzzt. Bzzt. Bzzt. You yawned widely as you slid your laptop off your lap and reached for your phone.

Incoming call from:
🐿That Squirrel Boy🐿

You swiped to answer, "Yello?"

"Ah, thank god you're awake."

"Well I won't be for long. What do you want dude?"

"Did you just put me in the dude zone?"

You chuckled slightly, "maybe...?"

"Anyways... I'm starving, that econ essay is kicking my a--"

"Watch you language, boy. You're talking to a lady." You heard him scoff across the line.

"Says the one who dude zoned me."

"Where were you thinking of going?" You interrupted.

"McDonald's, duh. I'm a broke college student remember?"

"Fair, fair. I am kinda craving a double Big Mac right now..."

"Jeez, what happened to that diet you were gonna go on?"

"First of all, rude. Secondly screw diets. Thirdly, I like the way I look. I don't need to look like a starved hippo." You heard Jisung clapping from the other side of the line.

"Yass, Y/N! That's my confident girl!"

"So leave now?"

"Yep. Oh, bring that really fluffy blanket and the squirrel plushie I got you for your birthday, 'kay?"

"'Kay, Ji. See ya in less than ten!"

"Okay, bye beautiful."

"Wait what?" Click. "That was strange..." you muttered as you slid off your mattress to root around in your closet to find something to wear. You chose a simple oversized white hoodie, black leggings, fuzzy socks and a pair of slides, just to annoy Jisung. He had once pitched a fit when you had showed up to a group project presentation wearing a very similar outfit.

Smiling to yourself, you quickly snatched up the fluffy blanket and squirrel plushie from your bed. Tucking the two items under your arms, you exited you apartment, making sure you locked the door. You didn't want any re-hashes of the "Room 0325 incident".

You soon had reached the parking lot of the complex, and after some searching and a couple muttered curses, you found your car. You hastily shoved the blanket and plushie into the passenger's seat and turned the keys in the ignition.

"C'mon... you can do it... dangnabbit!" You yelled as your car spluttered and died. "Well this is just... Peachy," You ground out through clenched teeth. You then grabbed for your phone, dialing Jisung's number.

"Thank god! I thought I was gonna die of hunger. Are you almost here." You sighed loudly and let your head fall on the steering wheel with an audible thud. "You okay,
Y/N?"

"No... my car just died and I don't have any way to pay for it. My paycheck doesn't come in for another week, Ji... can you pick me up please."

"Yes of course, Y/N," he said, voice soft at my frustrated state, "if it makes you feel better, I was gonna ask you to leave your car and come with me."