Seventeen imagines

#108 "Ghost story"

“Jeong-honey, I’m going home!”  you shouted while getting your bag and cell phone above your boyfriend Jeonghan’s bed.

Suddenly, the lights went off!

“Oh!” you screamed.

A man hugged you from behind, yelling, “Wow, brown-out!” It was no other than your boyfriend.

“Hey what are you….”

Jeonghan pushed you above his soft white bed. “You can’t go home! Muhwahahahahaha!” he laughed  evilish.

“Hey!” you protested.

Jeonghan got the blanket and covered it up so that  you got trapped inside of it.

“What are you doing?!” you complained.

But instead of an answer, Jeonghan lighted up the flashlight right at his face. You gasped in air, startled and amazed by his boyfriend good looks at the same time.

“You are afraid in the dark, right honey?” he pointed.  “Then just stay here in my room until the powers back."

“O-Okay,” stuttering, you nodded.

“Hmmmm, want me to tell you a story?”

“About what?”

“About the… aha! About the white lady living in our neighborhood!”

You tapped his broad shoulders.  “Stop it! You knew how much I hate hearing ghost stories!”

“Yup, that’s why I want to tell it to you,” he smirked.

“You are so evil!”

“One day…”

“Stop it!” you closed your eyes and covered your ears.

“There was white lady, with a long black hair walking at the…”

“I’m going home!” Irritated, you stood up and got your thing.

“Wait!” Jeonghan tried to stop you.

But, you ran away through the door and succeeded on escaping from hi. However, when you looked at the surroundings, you were surprised to see the lights on!

“There is an electric power! Jeonghan tricked me!” you complained.

You opened the door through Jeonghan’s room and ready to yell at him. But  just when you opened  it, Jeonghan is already standing in the dark with a flashlight on his face.

For a brief moment,  you really thought that it was a ghost. So...

“Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!” you hysterically screamed.

“Hahahahahahaha!” Jeonghan bursted in laughter.

You didn’t like his pranked at all!  Involuntary, you sat on the ground and cried.

“Hey, are you crying?” he asked with a worried face.

“I hate you!” you cried, rolling you eyes to Jeonghan.

“Sorry,” he pleaded. Then he paces in your direction, put his knees on the ground and hugged you. “I’m sorry, huh?”

You lifted your sight to him  and pushed him away! “I’m going home!”  Determined to leave, you stood up again and took steps away.

So Jeonghan grabbed your right hand,  pulled you closer, hugged you from the back and then placed his chin above your shoulder.

“Sorry. I just want you to stay a little bit longer. That’s why I lied about the lights off. Can you please stay just for an hour? Pretty please?”

You calmed down and fluttered at the same time. Beaming, you mumbled,  “No more ghost stories?”

“Hmmm,” he moaned right into your ear, bringing sensation all over your body.  “ How about I tell you another stories?” he whispered.

“About?”

“About…Us.”

"What about us?"

"You... me... here... alone," he said before gently biting your ear.

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