Seventeen Imagines

Hansol

Imagine for Jixiantiaozhan

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(Rant and question at the end if you want to participate)
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"I can't believe you didn't do the homework again," You said to your boyfriend Hansol as you walked down the school corridor.

"I didn't have time." He said as he gripped his books to his chest anxiously, occasionally tapping his finger rhythmically on the paper. He glanced at his watch trying to see how long he had and till he got roasted.

"You're going to get a detention at least." You grabbed his hand and intertwined your fingers together.

"I know. I wouldn't care normally, but she hates me already. She's going to make my life a living hell for the whole year." He pulled on your clasped hands until your shoulders were touching.

"Maybe it won't be that bad." You said, skeptically, however, you knew your teacher was a little bit of a bitch.

Thinking of something else to calm Hansol's nerves as you turn the corner to where your class is you saw a boy standing in the queue to get into the classroom. He had dark hair that was held up so that his eyes were showing, which was unusual for boys recently. His head was facing the floor, but when you walked closer his head snapped up towards you and Hansol.

"Hey, is there a new boy in our class?" You asked Hansol and pointed in the direction of the boy. The boy noticed you point and bit his bottom lip trying to contain, what it looked like to you, a smirk.

Hansol stared at the boy and tightened his grip on your hand, most likely leaving marks. You looked at your hands and then back to the boy who was now not even trying to hide his smirk. Hansol leaned in so that his lips were grazing your ear, "Don't go near him Y/N, okay? I've heard bad things about him already and he's only been hear for a couple of days." To hide that Hansol was talking about the boy in front of them he pressed his lips quickly on your cheek. You noticed his eyes were locked with the boys until the boy finally dragged his eyes away.

By the time Hansol pulled away everyone was filing into the classroom. Your eyes focused on the mysterious boys back as he took a seat which happened to be right next to where yours was. Before Hansol walked over to his seat he searched your eyes giving you a silent warning.

You quietly unpacked your bag getting ready to work for the next hour, but you felt the boys eyes on you for the whole time making you feel uncomfortable. You sneaked a glance to the side and saw the boy with his head in one hand and smiling at you admiringly, when he saw you he winked. You looked away quickly, feeling guilty for Hansol.

"Y/N?" You heard the teacher call.

"Here."

"Wonwoo?" The teacher called and the boy beside you replied 'here' with a deep voice.

So, that's his name.

Once the teacher had finished with the register she started to explain the importance of the homework she had set last lesson before finally asking for those that hadn't done it to own up. Throughout the whole speech you watched Hansol's feet tapping nervously against the floor.

"Miss I didn't do it." He raised his hand politely.

"Hansol? Again? Have I done something to personally offend you so that you don't want to make any effort in my class?"