《Stray Kids Imagines/ as your boyfriend》Hyunjin as your boyfriend
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- matching outfits as everyone says uwu
- follows you around the house by waddling, wanting cuddles
- he'll touch your lips a lot
- he's never afraid to stare at you
- he'll mentally compliment you and if he's confident he'll say what he thinks
- he'll give you those "hot" attractive looks bc he knows what they do to you and he likes seeing you suffer
- checks up on you as much as possible
- you guys have an ig couple account and everyone comments on how cute you are together
- he's always the big spoon and you fit perfectly in his lap uwu
- he will sit like a starfish and you'll crawl up onto him and rest your head on his chest and he'll softly play with your hair twirling it(if it's long enough. If not he'll bury his fingers into the hair you have) his other hand will be on the arm of the couch while he watches tv (bigger UWU)
- he'll often be upset by the news or bored from shows, so he'll turn it off and pay attention to you by give you head, neck, and shoulder kisses
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"Okay, just a second" I can't help but giggle from his behavior whenever I'm working. No matter what chore I'm doing, he'll linger in the doorway, sit on a chair or a bed, and sometimes just lay on the floor like a cat. When I'm in the kitchen cleaning, he'll sit on the counter; this is especially annoying when I'm cleaning the counter and I know the only way to get him off is to give him attention.
He hums, taking the answer into consideration. He twists his hips and lets his arms sway along like a child with his legs bent. The funny thing about him is he'll act like a child sometimes, and others, act the complete opposite.
Before I even finish closing the cleaning cabinet he pulls me into his warm body for a back hug. You're heavenly, Hyunjin. He kisses my shoulder before lifting me up like a glass of water in his arms.
"Hajima! Hajima Hajima!!" We giggle like a couple of children finished eating our candies. He backs up and sits on the couch with me between his legs on my phone. His soft fingers bury into my hair, playing with it. I slowly drift off; his warmth and softness doesn't help keep me awake.
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I awake soon after a few of his kisses on my shoulder, and I can't help but smile. He wants my attention on him.
I push myself up on top of him and move around to get comfortable.
"Let's go shopping today" he quickly turns off the TV to look at me; his eyes gleam with the sunrise rays that peer through the curtains.
"Ten minutes. Starting.... NOW!" He ran into the bedroom, disappearing, going to find an outfit. Of course there's the stereotype all girls take so long to get ready. Hyunjin takes longer. It's honestly really cute though. He choses our makeup, outfit, and accessories to match each other. Not once have we left the house not matching. The rest of our friends think it's cute of a relationship like ours.
Except... it's not when he takes 3 hours and we have a full day ahead of us.
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" times up" I sing maliciously.
"JUST ONE MORE MINUTE!" his voice was muffled by the walls.
"We don't have all DAY HYUNJINNIE!" I said. I look back at my phone, scrolling through the comments of our last post together.
Dandyboi_9: @ theartistfox this could be us if you jUST LET ME TOUCH YOU
Theartistfox: ew no ur gross
Theartistfox: love u tho
Dandyboi_9: sure
Changlix_9: naw m8 check out our ig it's way cuter
Daklover: who-
Changlix_9: it's one sided and hasn't been update in awhile but
ChickenLover1: awwwww cuties!!
Chickenaussie2: adorableeeeee
Minsungissuperioruhoes: okay but you stole our pose >:(
A pair of cold, lean hands cover my eyes. We chuckle as he leads me into the bedroom towards the vanity, sitting me down. I look at him through the mirror.
"Today in the mail I got our couple shirts." He sings, bringing over two shirts. Both are Pastel blue and have half of a valentine heart candy. In his hands, the shirts connect, saying together.
"That's adorable Hyunjin" he smirks.
"I know" flipping back the hair he doesn't have.
"Aigoo, makeup! I decided we could have pastel blue pink gradient. Lips will be pink gloss, yeah? Oh, I have our round glasses here. Lots of blush too, yeah?"
"Start working." I say, eager to get out of the house and do something with him.
He turns me around, turning the makeup lights on. His soft, now warm, hands work on my face. His eyes, are now not focused on me, but his work that he's done. I chuckle, making him mad for moving.
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"You know that meme... that's like... when someone isn't looking at you... they're still looking at you?" He shakes his head confused, still serious. I chuckle at his knit eyebrows, and piercing blue contacts. He starts to laugh to.
"For example, 'even when Dan isn't looking at Phil, he's looking at Phil' and there's like a picture of dan looking at a poster of Phil, ya know? It's a meme talking about a person who's always having their attention on someone. And even when they aren't, they still are." He freezes, and ohs so loud I cover his mouth. He gasps, shoot.
"Y/N THATS MY GLOSS" his hands are still on my shoulders as I try to pull away from him, embarrassed.
"Get over here, let's finish before it's too late"
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"One more thing! To finish the look" he points to his cheek.
"You really-?" I sigh from his predictability.
"Fine" he gives me pink and I apply lightly, just enough to make a mark on him. He blushes furiously as I cup his cheeks to steady me while I kiss his cheek.
"Ah wait there's a lil gap here. Fill it in" as soon as I look at him, I roll my eyes and laugh. his confid Nice fades to embarrassment.
"I'm not kissing you until we get out of the house"
He stares at his reflection in the mirror next to me. I wrap my arms around him and rest my head on his shoulder.
"Wonderful, Hyunjin. You finished in... 11 minutes. I'm proud of you!" He turns to me, and we exchange a quick kiss before heading out the door.
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"Okay but this is REALLY cute and would go great with our backpacks. We HAVE to get." He sips the rest of his smoothie, peering over his glasses at two wind-breakers. I shuffle over, locking my phone.
"Hm? Oh yes, H-Hyunjin, are those all clothes you want to get?" I look down at his arms, and he seems like he just realised how much he's been struggling to keep all in his arms.
"Okay let me explain. Most of this is just doubles! It's fine seriou-"
"Hyunjin. We JUST went on a spree. Our wallet is going to scream. PLEASE narrow it down. I'm going to grab a basket, and when I come back you better have it narrowed to ten things. Got it?" He turns to me, peering over his glasses again. He takes the straw out of his mouth to start to whine and pout.
"B-but that's only 5 technically! How about 16? Please?"
"Hyunjin!" We argue for about five minutes, until I give up at 14. I come back to see him holding up two clothes.
"Mmm... the material here isn't the best. Choose that one" he give a quick kiss before putting it back.
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"Okay fashion show time! I invited over the squad so get ready." He takes off his shoes and helps with mine, complaining my way will crease the shoes.
"We jUST got here Hyunjin! And throw away the drink, there's nothing left, you're making a loud noise." I chuckle at his loud slurps.
"Was it good?" He stands up, peering over his glasses once again, staring for too long.
"Hyunjin. Guests. Let's go" I slap his cheek lightly.
He hums.
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"OH YES!!SWAG!"Jisung flashes his English.
"Oh so you know English, yah? So tell me, what does swag mean?" I say, while a clingy Hyunjin nuzzles into my back.
"Of course!!!" and with that, we burst into laughter.
Hyunjins warm presence wraps around me, and we pose for a picture.
Everyday with you I feel loved more than ever❤️
"Your the best, Jinnie" I breathe.
"Mmmm... I know" his hum tickles my back.
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I close the door behind me while our friends leave.
As soon as I turn the door knob shut, I turn to lock his lips with his, glazing over. His soft plump lips fit perfectly, tasting like peach.
His hands grasp my waist, mine on his neck. His soft, perfect skin just gleams wherever we are. His whole texture is smooth, and silky; similar to the way he acts. My hands run through his hair, grasping for more of him.
We part, needing air. If only I didn't need that, I'd kiss you forever. My hands lead down to his chest, my head fitting perfectly against his chest, hearing the beat of his soft heart, hearing the beat of his life.
"Im tired" I say. His warm body always puts me to sleep. And, like if it was on command, he lifts me up; wrapping my legs around him. He carries me to bed like a tired child that had a wonder-filled day.
How are you so perfect, Hyunjin?
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