Seventeen Imagines

Woozi

Imagine for @hoseokcanyounot

{part 2 of the last Woozi post}
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After meeting Woozi at the amusement park, it didn't take you long to ring him. You rang him the next day.

You waited for him to answer. You were so glad that you had his number. Your mind had been consumed with thoughts of the pink haired boy ever since you met him. You just couldn't wait to see him again.

The ringing commenced and you started to worry he wouldn't pick up. You'd only just met him but he had a big impact on you. You were going to ask if he wanted to come over your house for a meal, hopefully as a date.

Just when you were about to hang up, you heard his voice through the phone.

"Hello?" His voice was raspy and you tried to imagine what he was doing right now.

"Oh, hi! It's Y/N from the theme park the other day." You ask anxious that he'd forgotten. Maybe he didn't like you that way.

"Y/N! How could I forget you? Anyway, what's up?" He was really cute, why did he have to be so cute?

"So, I was wondering if you were doing anything?" You hoped he was free.

"Yep I'm free... Y/N are you possibly asking me on a date?" You could hear the cockiness in his voice and you couldn't help stop your cheeks from turning red.

"Well, not exactly. It's nothing fancy, just a meal at my place" You vowed you wouldn't let him feel your embarrassment.

"I'd love to, just tell me when and where?" You handed over your information and hung up the phone. You were by now very excited. He was coming over tonight. You weren't expecting it to be this soon but that doesn't matter.

You quickly ran around the house and cleaned. Once you were done, you searched for a cooking book. You had no idea what to make. The thing is you weren't the best cook.

You decided on a recipe and started to prepare it. Woozi would be coming over soon. You turned on some music and tried to read the recipe. You got all the ingredients out when the doorbell rang. You ran and opened the door. On the other side Woozi was stood there holding a bouquet of roses.

"Hey." He greeted you and held the flowers out towards you and your breath got stuck in your throat.

"These are for me?" You asked dumbfounded. No ones ever done something like this for you before. It's was so cliché, but you loved it.

"Yeah, who else would they be for?" He giggled and you felt your heart skip a beat.

"Thank you," You take the flowers out of his hand, "Oh, you can come inside." You let him in and he stood awkwardly in the hall way. You walked into the kitchen and signalled for him to follow you. He sat down at the island and smiled at you.

"Would you like anything to drink?" You asked and he nodded his head. You brought him his drink and went back to preparing your meal.

"By the way, I'm not ignoring you or anything, I'm just cooking." You laugh not wanting him to feel unwanted. "Just talk to me about something."

"Okay, so um I don't know a lot about you. What's your job? You already know mine." He cringed at the thought of his job.

"Well, I have a part time job at a music shop, but I'm still in school. I finish this year though." You told him hoping that it wasn't a turn off.

"So I'm on a date with a school girl." You turn round and see him smirk at you. You walk over and hit him with the tea towel and he laughs.

You got back to your work, however you were quite confused with the meal you were trying to make. As you said earlier you weren't the bests of cooks. You stood their looking at the meat for an increasingly long time. That was until you felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist. You jumped and saw Woozi rest his head on your shoulder.

"Do you even know what your doing?" He nods to the meat and you shake your head in shame.

"I tried to make something so that it seemed like I put effort into this date, but I'm a really, really bad cook." You said aspirated.

"Y/N whatever we did tonight would not have turned me away from you, trust me. Anyway, for now let me help you." He reaches for the meat and puts it in the frying pan. "I know working in a candy floss stall doesn't use a lot of cooking skills, but I'm an okay cook." He smiles at you and you can't help but smile back.

He went back to work while you helped read the recipe. For some reason flour was involved. You got it down from the shelf and passed it to Woozi, which he took with thanks. You started to turn over the chicken when you saw white powder thrown at your face. You looked at Woozi in shock, he just giggled. You grabbed the bag of flower and dumped some on his head. After that there was a full on flour war, which left both of you breathless on the floor.

He looked at you and burst out laughing. "You've got flower all over your face. Come here." He grabbed your wrist and pulled you so that you were directly in front of him. He put his sleeves over his hands and wiped it off your cheeks.

"Close your eyes." You closed you eyes and waited for him to wipe them. However you weren't expecting him to kiss you. You didn't react straight away out of pure shock, but then he deepens the kiss. You both ended up lying on the floor. You were oblivious to the world.

That was until the fire alarm went.

You both Jumped and stood up. You'd totally forgotten about the food. You ran up to the fire alarm with a towel and started waving it around, while Woozi ran to open the doors and windows.

After the alarm turned off, you and Woozi looked at each other.

"Take away?" You asked.

"Take away."