Seventeen Imagines

Wonwoo

Imagine for nicsyymin

It was early evening and you were sitting in your living room with your boyfriend Wonwoo. You were both watching one of your favourite movies, snuggled together on the couch. Well, you were watching the movie at least. Wonwoo, however, was on his phone, scrolling through Twitter. Or something.

You look toward him and sigh loudly, trying to capture his attention. He doesn't react so you tap his arm.

"What is it Y/N?" He says, without looking up at you.

"Are you even watching?" You ask, slightly annoyed.

"Course I am." He says, eyes still glued to the screen.

You groan in frustration and he looks up. You give him an are-you-serious kinda look.

"What are you even doing on there?" You look over at his phone screen. You see several text messages, all to Mingyu.

"Oh I see. You prefer Mingyu over me?" You try to say it seriously but you end up smirking anyway. You knew how the fans reacted to them two and you found it hilarious.

"What? No! I prefer you anyday." He says sincerely and you laugh a little. "How is that funny?"

"Never mind. Just carry on with your texting."

You decide to get his attention another way, by pretending to be angry with him. It's worked in the past and it'll work now. You move to the other side of the couch, your bitch face in place, and cross your arms.

"Hey. Are you mad?" Wonwoo asks, sounding concerned.

You only respond by raising your eyebrows. He moves closer to you and wraps his arms around your waist and places his chin on your shoulder. He looks up at you and you look back down.

"I'm sorry for ignoring the movie. You know I want to spend time with you." He says. He widens his eyes into a innocent expression and you can feel your resilience breaking down.

"Do I? Doesn't seem like it." You say, still pretending to be upset. You look back at the T.V and you feel him pull away from you. He sits up higher until his face is level with yours. You sneak a glance at him.

"I'll prove it! I'll take you out tonight. We'll do anything you want, I promise." He says earnestly.

"Hmm..." You pretend to think as he stares hopefully at you. You break into a grin and turn to him. "Okay, I'll let you prove it. Let's go out."

"Awesome! Okay, you get ready and I'll wait for you." He leans in and pecks your cheek.

You both get off the couch and you head into your bedroom, glowing with triumph. You had managed to pull him away from his precious Mingyu, something that wasn't easily done.

You put on a casual dress and you fix your hair, excited for tonight. You and Wonwoo's rarely went our due to laziness so you felt that tonight was special.

After a few minutes you hear a quiet knock on the door.

"Come in!" You call out.

Wonwoo walks in, grinning. You smile back and walk over to him. He places his hands on your waist and pulls you to him.

"You look amazing. As per usual." He says quietly.

"You to. So, where we going?" You ask.

"Like, I said, anywhere you want." He leans in a little, his voice low. "But first..."

He presses his lips to yours, softly. You respond immediately, moving your lips im sync with his. He threads his fingers through your hair and holds the back of your head in his hand. You smile, completely giddy and his grins back.