Stray Kids Imagines (ON HOLD)

leg up ; han jisung

Jisung choked on his own spit, obviously shocked at how the voice sounded so flawlessly beautiful. His noise somehow cut off the singing, as the female with the headphones turned to him, her eyes widening in the process.

"Oh my," she says, then bows her head in respect. "Sunbae! What are you doing here?"

"I just stumbled here, when I heard you sing our song," Jisung was overwhelmed, "Will you sing it at the showcase?"

(Y/N) stood upright, shyness eating her alive. She nodded, removing her headphones before tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. The action made Jisung melt, he found it utterly cute.

"Yes, how did you know?"

"Your name's one of the top listers," he used his thumb to point outside, "so, I had to trust my intuition to meet this (L/N) (Y/N) they talk so much about. Even the Female 2TEAM wants you to be in their group."

(Y/N) giggled nervously, using her hands to subtly move the stuff away to show some courtesy to the guest, "Wow, I didn't know that."

Jisung grinned cheekily, "Well, now you know."

"Lee Know, you know?"

The male gasped audibly, "You know that?"

"Yeah," (Y/N) giggles. "What can I say? I've been a fan since your pre-debut days."

Jisung shook his head, laughing . "Well, why don't I offer you my thanks by helping you?"

"Huh?" the girl was confused, "Help me? How?"

"I'm gonna help you improve your rap skills. Not to brag, but I obtained some teaching techniques during my early days," Jisung chuckled, "For You. Cool."

(Y/N) was shocked, all of this was so surreal. Her idol teaching her rap? Once in a lifetime opportunity.

"O-Okay," she stutters, "if that's fine with you."

"I love helping trainees. Especially if they have the ability to rap," the male smiled widely and took a seat on the couch in front of her.

"Let's see your rap?"

"Okay," (Y/N) puts on her headphones and starts the music.

"Mani himdeureotji geudongan, jollin jameul chamagamyeo ssawo, shigani manido jinatnabwa, neoye pyojeongeseo deureonasso..."

After the second verse, Jisung held his hand up, and (Y/N) took this as a signal to pause the song. Shyly, she removed her headphones and slowly met the idol's eyes.

"Your words should be clear when rapping," Jisung says, "rapping and speaking fast is different-you need to put your feelings into the rap, like you yourself made the song."

"Okay," (Y/N) nods.

"Also, you shouldn't be so stiff," the male stands up and walks behind her, his hands reaching up to hold (Y/N)'s shoulders and massage them for a few seconds. The girl blushed, she wasn't used to being close to another male outside her bloodline.

"Let yourself loose. Gestures are needed for the rap to be felt," he says and walks away from her, and (Y/N) almost missed the warmth she had gone accustomed to in just a few seconds.

"Ready," Jisung sat back down on his seat, "and try to sing without your headphones. It'll help you hear your surroundings better."

(Y/N) complied, removing her headphones and placing them down on her stool. Reaching for the player, she pressed play.

"Yeah, I know, we know, neoramyeon jal hal su ittaneungeol eh, pogihajimara, oh no, yeogikkaji jal beotyeowatneunde, mwoga geokjeongiya neoreul mideo, blessings wait for you..."