Seventeen Imagines

Wonwoo

Imagine for kpopforeve1

You sigh as you sit down in your usual seat, ready for the lesson to start. Maths. Your most despised subject. But thing you hated the most about this lesson, wasn't the fact that it was maths, its was the person sitting behind you. The schools overrated cool guy, Wonwoo. But in your eyes he wasn't cool, he was just an object getting in the way of your grades.

Your teacher walks in and you open your text book, ready to do the work. That was until the door slams open and Wonwoo stumble in.

"Ah, sorry I'm late." He's says, his apology obviously false due to the grin plastered on his face.

"No, it's fine Jeon Wonwoo! Feel free to disturb the class as much as you want." My teacher says sarcastically as he turns to the White board. He may be your favourite teacher at the moment. Ever.

You were 10 minutes into the lesson when you felt the first paper ball thrown at your head. Endure it, Y/N. He's not worth your time.

"Y/N! Hey, Y/N!" He whisper yells and throws another piece of paper at your head. At this point you have had enough.

"What?!" You spin around. "What could you possibly want that's so important to throw paper at the back of my head?" You look at him with a face of thunder.

"Oh, I just wanted you to turn around" he smirked. It happened so fast you didn't even realise what you did until the last second.

He raised his hand that was holding the paper ball and aimed for your head. You ducked out of instinct. The ball flew over your head and hit your teacher in the back of his head. You laughed at Wonwoo's face of horror. Time for payback.

"JEON WONWOO! How dare you! Detention after school!" By this time you were crying with laughter. But that soon died when Sir said "Y/N you will also be joining him because of your obnoxious laughter. It wasn't that funny."

"But sir! I didn't do anything! He was the one that threw the paper at your head! Not me! I was only laughing at him not you!" You exclaim.

"Such a overused excuse! Detention after school!"

Both you and Wonwoo groan. You turn back to your seat and sit in silence for the rest of the lesson.

Soon enough, the end of the day came and you were walking to your detention.

You walked into to find Wonwoo and your teacher waiting for you.

"Okay, Wonwoo? I want you to write 'I will never throw paper balls again' 100 times and Y/N, I want you to write 'I will not laugh at sir ever again' 100 times as well." You nod not wanting to upset him again.

"Yes sir." Wonwoo said.

"I'm going to be leaving you. Once your finished leave on you own. But, let me tell you this, I will be checking that you have done it."

You both nod, simultaneously.

After your teacher had left, you sat a couple of rows away from Wonwoo.

"I can't believe you got me in trouble." You groan.

You started to write out your lines, mentally preparing yourself for the next hour. After your second line, a piece of paper landed on your table. You were about to shout at Wonwoo but saw the words "open me" scrawled across it. You opened it, kind of scared as to what was inside it. I'm sorry.

You took in a sharp intake of air. He's got to be kidding you! You've been at each other throats for months. Years maybe. You turn to look at Wonwoo, only to see him staring at you.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to get you in trouble." He looked sincere for once.

"Uh- I don't understand. Why are apologising? You never apologise to anyone properly." You ask confused.

"A-ah, there's no reason..." He looks down and carries on writing.

"I'm not having that, there's got to be a reason." You joke.

"Nah, I don't think there is actually." He looks really uncomfortable.

"Come on-"

"Alright! I like you Y/N! I've liked you since the first time I laid eyes on you! I no it's hard to understand but I hate to see you get in trouble. Especially if I caused it. So please accept the apology." He huffed.

"Y-you like me?" You ask dumbfounded.

"Yes, get it into your head."

There was a silence that lasted for the rest of the hour. You both finished your work at the same time. You were about to leave without saying another word, but Wonwoo grabbed your arm.

"I'm sorry. Please go out with me? You don't have to answer that right now, but think about?" He asks hopefully.

"I don't have to think about it." You say.

"Y-you don't" he asks.

"Yes." You say with no further explanation.

"What?"

"I'll go out with you"

It was the start of a beautiful relationship.