seventeen imagines

dino - borrowed

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"y/n! open the damn door!"

you heard someone pound on your front door. you sat up, confused because you swore it was sunday instead of monday, which meant that you didn't have to scramble out of bed in order to get to class.

you got out of bed and walked out of your room.

"y/n!"

is that...chan?

the person kept knocking on your door as you made it to the front door. you looked through your peephole to see chan in your hallway of your apartment building. you unlocked the door and opened it as he was about to slam his fist again.

"it's seven in the morning, chan," you immediately spoke. your voice sounded incredibly groggy so you quickly cleared it. "what do you want?" you asked, looking into the hallway to see if any of your neighbors were out and hoping they would not file a noise complaint.

"where is it?" chan asked.

"where's what?" you questioned him. it was way too early for you to try to figure out what he was looking for. one of his hoodies? one of his cds that he let you borrow? what could he need so early in the day?

chan barged into your apartment, slipping out of his sneakers and went straight for your desk that was by a window. you closed the door and watched him start opening drawers and looking through containers.

"chan, it's seven in the morning, and i am very incoherent right now. please tell me what you're looking for so i can go back to bed and have my day off in peace," you said to him as you walked over to him.

he closed a drawer and stood up straight while turning to face you. "where's my lucky calculator?" he asked you.

"are you serious right now? you barge in here just for a calculator?" you immediately asked him. "it's not even yours, it's my calculator."

"it's lucky! how do you think i got an a on my last exam?" chan replied to you.

"by programming the formulas you needed into it," you replied. you had watched him program his calculator with mingyu a few weeks prior for one of their math exams.

"okay, true, but my professor is letting us take our exam online, and i need to take it by today," chan said to you, "so where's my calculator?" he asked.

you grumbled and turned around. "i'm going to kill you if you come back here later. give it back tonight, i need it for my assignments too," you said and walked to the couch, which was where your backpack was. you opened your backpack and took your calculator out. you held it over your shoulder, and chan grabbed it from you.

"thanks y/n! you're the best!" he exclaimed and ran to the front door. you followed him and watched him put his sneakers back on. "i'll text you later," he said.

"you can text me when i'm awake," you replied and opened the door. "go, let me sleep."

"see ya!" chan sprinted out of your apartment and down the hallway towards the elevators.

you closed and locked the door. then, you went to your couch and laid down, pushing your backpack off in the process. you threw a blanket over you and closed your eyes, easily slipping back to sleep.

all of a sudden, you heard pounding in your front door again, "y/n! do you have extra batteries?"

"go ask someone else!"