A/N: LULLABY IS OUT!!!
I honestly really really enjoyed the entire MV as well as the album especially the solo songs, I could listen to Present: You for the rest of my life I swear. I was expecting something soft because of the teasers that they gave us but they went completely above and beyond my expectations. The song itself is really a genre that I enjoy so I've been listening to it the whole day. I even managed to catch the V LIVE yesterday as well as the comeback show today and by far this comeback has been one of the best especially with the promotions! JYP FINALLY DOING OUR BOYS RIGHT! Please go stream the MV we've already been given goals to fulfill by GOT7 who will reward us with different MVs when we reach the milestones so let's get it!
Also: I've decided to do a face reveal when I reach 700 K since Lullaby came out and since some of you said yes to the face reveal so we'll see how it goes heh.
Q: How important is GOT7 to you? (and ahgasaes if possible)
A: Oh my this is going to be a pretty long answer. To sum it up, GOT7 are very very very important to me, they've honestly become and essential part of my life and I can't imagine where I would be without them. I've had two dark times in my life, and GOT7 really helped me get out of the most recent emotional slump I was in about a year ago. It was bad, everyday I woke up just angry at myself at the world at everyone around me, I had dark dark thoughts (I won't elaborate here) and they just really pulled me out of that. They were also the ones who inspired this imagines book. Mark especially has been a huge help in both my self-confidence and my esteem. GOT7 make me laugh on my darkest days and they make me realise that there's something worth living for when I wake up in the morning and I think that there's nothing else to life. So yeah, I'd say they're pretty damn important. IGOT7, honestly I JUST LOVE THEM. I've met so so many amazing friends ever since I got into GOT7 and they've been there albeit it just through a phone screen and I've actually met a couple of my mutuals in real life and they are all amazing people and I just love to think of IGOT7 as my huge huge second family, I never had siblings being an only child, so IGOT7 make me feel like I'm in a huge family with MILLIONS of siblings.
Drop me some questions down below about the album and such!
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Requested by: Jeandragon
'I hate it when you leave,' you mumbled, as you leaned against the wall of your closet, watching impassively as Jinyoung dumped a bunch of his clothes into his suitcase.
'You know I hate it too, okay,' he placed a hand on your cheek before kissing you on the forehead as he continued to scrounge, checking if he had left anything.
'Isn't that my shirt?" he asked, pointing to the striped long-sleeved shirt which was hanging on your side of the closet.
'Oh- I-um,' you blushed a fiery scarlet, unable to come up with any reasonable sounding excuses as he went to confirm his suspicions.
Taking it off of the hanger he laughed aloud, when it did turn out to be his shirt. 'So this was where it was the whole time,' he narrowed his eyes at you playfully, as you slowly took it from his hands.
'Don't be mad,' you pouted, as you hung it back in its original position. 'I wanted to keep SOMETHING of you here and you always wear that shirt out so I thought-,' you trailed off embarrassed.
Ruffling your hair, he chuckled. 'Fine, but only if I get to keep something of yours,' he insisted, turning around to ransack your side of the closet.
'I think my stuff would be a little but hard for you to fit in,' you poked him in the arms where his muscles were lean and taut. 'Someone's been working out,' you noted, raising an eyebrow.
'Only for you,' he winked, in a rare moment of flirtatiousness as you pretended to gag.
'Here,' he pulled out a simple chain bracelet that you wore everytime you went out.
'Isn't that a bit...' you left off, unsure how to put your words delicately.
'What?' he asked unconcerned, attempting to fasten the chain on his left wrist.
Sighing, you took his hand gently in yours, taking the delicate clasp between your fingers and latching it together, smoothing it against his warm skin.
'Girly? Feminine?" you finished, as he held it up to admire under the artificial light of the closet, watching it shimmer slightly.
'Not really, besides, it's a token of you,' he kissed you once on the forehead before going back out to zip up his suitcase, packing finally done and over with. 'It'll give me something of you for me to remember by,' he said sweetly, slinging an arm around your shoulders kissing you on the cheek as he dragged his suitcase downstairs with one hand, holding on to you with another.
'What's with all the affection hmmm?' you asked suspiciously, watching as he buckled his seat belt, sitting in the passenger seat next to you, your hands on the wheel, as you stepped on the accelerator.
'I'm not going to see you for another 5 months, sue me if I'm being a little bit more lovey-dovey than usual,'
'5 months is going to SUCK without you,' you pouted already used to waking up next to him in the morning for the past 3 weeks.
'I can't believe I'll have to deal with those 6 idiots without you,' he frowned mournfully at the prospect and shivered in horror.
'They can't be that bad,' you tried to stand up for the rest of GOT7 as he shook his head in disagreement. 'When you've seen what I've seen in the dorm,' he shuddered as if unable to continue.
'Well, your acting skills have improved,' you teased, punching him in the arm.
'Come and visit and then you'll find out,'
His sudden invitation suddenly brought you back to reality about the fact that he was leaving. 'I wish I could ... but classes,' you sighed, putting the car in park as both of you arrived at the airport.
Sensing that he had saddened you, Jinyoung took your hand, rubbing it slowly between his, tracing shapes with the tip of his thumb, soothing you. 'I'll try and come back when I can okay? Besides, you know I'm always a text or a video call away,' he soothed, wiping away a stray tear that had escaped.
'I know,' you coughed out, trying your best not to release the floodgates.
'Hey shhh,' he shushed you, gently leaning your head on his shoulder as he rubbed your back. 'I love you okay? I love you and I'll see you soon, I promise, 5 months will be over soon and then I'll see if we can get a place together,' he promised.
'A place? Us?' you gulped, all thoughts of him leaving suddenly banished from your mind.
'Well, we have been dating for 3 years, I would think it's about time isn't it?" he asked.
You bit your lip, thinking. Sure, it would be amazing to move in with Jinyoung, you guys had both thought of it and you were even willing to shift to the university campus in Korea to accommodate for him. In fact, the three week break had been a sort of test run to see of you guys COULD stay together.
'I-I guess,' you stuttered, unable to think clearly as they called Jinyoung's flight on the overhead PA system, urging all passengers to board the plane immediately.
'5 months okay? 5 months and I'll be right back home,' he kissed you once on the forehead softly, before walking to the departure gate, turning around in the last minute and waved at you, his warm eyes, loving and caring as the glass doors slid shut behind him, you watching till he was merely another body in the crowd of passengers.
5 Months Later
'Thanks for helping me out with this,' you huffed, depositing another sheaf of research paper, clearing away your stationery.
'No problem,' Dean, your best friend, replied, his own hands full of textbooks and research material and most importantly, snacks.
'You're a godsend and a half I swear,' you plucked a cup of coffee from his hand taking a deep gulp.
'Whoa whoa, drink all of that too fast and you'll be caffeine deprived for the rest of the night,' he warned, snatching the cup back from you before you could drain it all in one go. 'Or you could just collapse into the throes of caffeine withdrawal,' he joked, as he drank some.
'You would know,' you narrowed your eyes at the research material. Dean was studying to be a med student and you on the other hand were in a whole other sphere of education, you preferred mass communication over all the subjects offered in university. Your sciences were decent and so were your maths but you would never consider them for a job, you shuddered at the mere thought of it.
But still, he was using his spare time, smart aleck that he was, to help you out with one of the research topics you had been assigned with, and since your partner was out sick, you suddenly found yourself with double the workload and half the workforce.
'Okay help me out with this stack first,' you shoved the Mount Everest like sheaf towards him, obscuring most of his upper body as he balked at the sight of the amount of work that had to be done.
'And I thought med school was difficult,' he muttered under his breath as he got started.
'Welcome to my world,' you rolled your eyes skywards, as you chewing the end of your pen with one hand, proceeded to highlight whatever you thought was important... which meant... EVERYTHING.
You were barely on page 2 when you got an email from your phone. You crossed your fingers, closing your eyes and praying. You hoped beyond hope that it was your professor, you had told her that your partner was out sick and hopefully she would give you an extension on the assignment and you did not have to spend the rest of the long weekend off staring at the same paragraphs over and over again.
Dear (Y/N)
Seeing as your partner is out sick for the rest of the weekend, I will be granting both of you and extension of the assignment handed out last week in class. You both will be given another 2 weeks extension and by then, I will be waiting for the finished product or else your grade will be affected.
Yours Sincerely,
Professor Kim.
You pumped a fist in the air, slamming the book shut with a thud that startled Dean, nearly upturning his cup of coffee and made the table rattle so badly, someone would have thought that there was an earthquake.
'Can you try NOT to spill coffee on me?" he snapped, as he righted his cup which had been sloshing dangerously.
'Sorrreeee,' you ruffled his hair, whisking the paper away from him. 'Come on, let's go and watch some TV, I'm NOT going to even think about these until the weekend is over,' you sighed, contented.
'Huh, lucky, I wish my prof gave us extensions, but nooo it's all down to the second,' he groaned, as both of you headed for the couch, turning on the TV, wondering what was on.
'Says the person that's probably going to come out with first class honors,' you snorted, finishing off the coffee.
'You know what??' you burst out suddenly.
Cue startled Dean part 2
'Jeez (Y/N) you really need to give a warning before you say stuff like that,' he rubbed a hand on his chest, as if he had just avoided some sort of cardiovascular attack.
'Also, what are you tired of?" he asked, now that you had his attention.
'Here, work everything, I mean it's almost been 5 months and I miss Jinyoung,' you pouted, pummeling one of the pillows on the couch.
'Actually it's only been 145 days, 3 hours, 42 minutes and 20 seconds,' Dean grinned over one of the pillows, his head disappearing as you whacked him with it.
'That's not the point,' you glared at your best friend who was still smirking.
'Then what is?" he asked, leaning his face on his hands as he stared at you.
'The point is that I want to see Jinyoung,' you huffed.
'What are you going to do? Fly to Korea and surprise him?' Dean scoffed, his interest in the conversation over, turning back to the television.
Fly to Korea and surprise him. Fly to Korea. Surprise him. Hmmm
'Actually,' you stood up, hair flying. 'That's actually what I should do,' you grinned manically, as you ran upstairs and began packing.
'Whoa whoa whoa,' your best friend's voice of reason became louder as he followed you upstairs, watching, eyes wide as your closet transformed into a hurricane of clothes, jeans, tights and other articles of clothing. 'I was just joking, you can't just fly off to Korea, what about your work? How are you going to get there? Do you even have a passport?" he asked, waving his hands in the air, trying to make a point.
'Well I wasn't joking soooo,' you winked at him once, before sweeping some toiletries into the bag. 'And to answer your questions,' you began ticking them off your finger. 'Work is settled with, I've got an extension, and it's a long weekend so it won't hurt to go and see my boyfriend and besides he won't see it coming. Secondly, I'm going to fly,' you said in a tone that screamed 'DUHHHH' 'And finally,' you flashed him the little booklet in his face. 'Yes,' you whipped it away from him before smiling in satisfaction at the stunned look on his face. 'I do have a passport thank you very much,'
'Also,' you piped up, picking up your phone from the floor, and dialled Korean Airlines. 'You're coming with me,'
'WHAT?!" your best friend screamed as you shushed him, putting a finger to your lips, flashing him a glare of annoyance as you inquired for 2 tickets to Seoul.
Your best friend waited impatiently, tapping his foot in an inconsistent rhythm. When you finally put the phone down, he put a hand out to stop you before you could go any further.
'Okay, why am I following you again?' he asked.
'Cause you suggested it in the first place and besides, you know Korea better than I do,' you pointed out.
He grudgingly admitted both of those facts. 'But why me???' he whined, dragging his feet.
'Cause you just happen to be here,' you grinned.
It was a mark of your incredibly strong friendship that Dean (reluctantly) agreed to accompany you to Seoul to see Jinyoung.
'I've sent you the flight details,' you chirped, sitting back on the couch as if nothing had happened.
'We're leaving tonight?!' he nearly screamed, as he joined you on the couch.
'No better time than the present,' you shrugged, hair flopping off of your shoulder. 'I actually asked them if they had any earlier flights but they said they were all booked,' you said non-nonchalantly.
'I barely have enough time to pack!" he spluttered.
'Well, then you better get to it,' you smirked and felt a pillow fly into your face.
'You owe me one (Y/N)!" he shouted, running out of the door, and you heard the thrum of his ancient truck as he pulled out of your driveway and headed back home to pack.
Despite your best friend being infuriated with you, you couldn't help the crazy smile that was spreading on your face.
Just a few more hours and you would be able to see Jinyoung again.
Just a few more hours.
Incheon, Seoul
'I'm bushed,' you groaned, leaning on your best friend as you dragged your suitcase behind you, putting all your weight on his back as he was groggily trying to find your room number.
'049 we're here,' he croaked flashing the card wearily in front of the sensor the automatic lock clicking open, admitting both of you into the room. Your jaw dropped when you realized that there was only one bed. One huge bed that was more than enough for both of you to sleep comfortably but still... one bed.
You immediately sank into it, making sure you were on the furthest side as Dean awkwardly climbed in on the right, both of you stiff backed and uncomfortable as he shut off the lights.
The Next Morning
The sound of the shower pattering in the bathroom was what woke you up first. That and your best friend's terrible singing. Rubbing your groggy eyes, you blinked slowly, yanking the curtains to block the sunlight that was slowly inching towards the bed.
Slipping out of bed, you nearly shrieked when Dean came out with only a pair of shorts on, covering your eyes immediately.
'I think I've been scarred for life,' you groaned, shoving him away.
'Admit it, you enjoyed the view,' you didn't have to open your eyes to KNOW he was smirking.
'If you say one word about this to Jinyoung or so God help me I will-,' you weren't able to finish your sentence when he tossed a towel in your face to shut you up.
'Here, go and get ready we're going to go and see your boyfriend,' he tsked, as you slunk off to the shower still horrified by what you had seen.
Goyang Fansign
You were pressed against Dean's side as several girls were rushing to their seats, eager to claim the first row.
You could hear one of them mutter to her friend under her breath.
'That girl's so lucky, her boyfriend even accompanied her here,'
You grimaced, turning to glance at Dean who must have heard it too because his ears had turned a dark red. Trying to pretend as if nothing had happened, he guided you to one of the middle rows, as both of you waited for the boys to come out.
You smiled secretly to yourself, Jinyoung wouldn't know what hit him. Just as you thought about how he would react, you heard screams from the front of the room which could only mean one thing: they were here.
At first, you stayed quiet while the rest of the fans cheered as GOT7 greeted them.
'Come and get it we are, GOT7,' they announced, bowing to the screams of fans.
'Thank you so much for coming all the way to Goyang for this fansign,' JB said, bowing low to all the fans as they cheered for him. He then passed the mic to Jinyoung who was scanning the crowd casually.
'Our new song, Lullaby is out-,' he began his introduction just as his eyes landed on you in the middle row, seated next to Dean and he stuttered before coming to a complete halt.
'Hyung, you good?" Bam Bam waved a hand in front of Jinyoung's face as he continued to stare at you.
'I-I mean, what I was trying is that, our new song Lullaby is out and please give us lots of love for it!' he ended somewhat shakily as you dropped him a wink.
Being unable to show you any sort of affection in public, all he could do was watch you from the stage as one by one the fans began to line up to get their albums signed.
Jinyoung's POV
She's here.
I can't believe she's actually here.
And she didn't even tell me she was coming??
Jinyoung tried to slow down his heart rate and he could feel sweat beading on his forehead, as he dabbed it away, trying to maintain a cool expression, he knew that his fansites were snapping away millions of pictures of him right now and he couldn't be seen staring at some fan like a perv... news would start spreading.
'Jinyoung-ya?" a fan asked, his eyes tearing away from (Y/N) for a while, as he accepeted her gift kindly and hurriedly scrawled his autograph on her album, thanking her for coming, before his eys locked with hers all over again.
He could see her hiding her giggles, half her face hidden by a face mask and her hair falling into her eyes. His hand ached to just sweep her up right now and help her brush those stray strands of hair away but all he could do was clench his hand into a fist and take a deep breath.
'Jinyoung-ya,' a fan called out to him as she was giving him her gift. 'My boyfriend doesn't really support me liking you guys, he gets jealous easily,' she sighed, putting her head in her hands.
'Who's your favorite member?" he inquired.
'You,' she said shyly, blushing.
'Well tell your boyfriend that I don't plan on stealing you away from him anytime soon,' he chuckled as she grinned.
'I wish I had a boyfriend like that,' she pouted pointing to the boy who was sitting right next to (Y/N), whispering in her ear as she laughed, waiting her turn.
'Boyfriend?" he asked, trying to keep the curiosity out of his voice.
'Yeah they came in together and they look kind of cute so I assumed they were dating,' she shrugged. 'Besides, they look good together,' she whispered as if telling him a secret before moving on to the next member, Jackson.
Oh no. Oh no no no. This wasn't happening.
Jinyoung struggled to calm himself down, waiting for the opportunity to ask (Y/N) face to face.
10 minutes later
There she was, right in front of her and she was so close that he wanted to just jump up and hug her right there but all he could settle with was holding her hand which induced a nudge and a queer look from Jackson. He was never really affectionate physically with fans and this was a first for him.
'You're here,' he hissed under his breath half in awe half in longing.
'Surprise?" she giggled. 'I had some free time over the weekend so I decided, hell I'll fly to Korea just to attend one of my boyfriend's fansigns cause why not?' she shrugged as if it was a no big deal.
'You. Are. Amazing,' he enunciated each word.
'So. Are. You,' she giggled, imitating him, holding out a brand-new album to be signed. 'Do you want me to pretend to be one of your incessant fangirls?' she joked.
'Nah, I just want to talk,' he shook his head, writing down a long message for her, in hopes of stalling time.
'Where are you staying?' he asked, trying to pry deeper into the details of the dude that had accompanied her, but he didn't want to look like THAT type of boyfriend.
'In one of the hotels down the street, with Dean,' she pointed over her shoulder to the same boy who was slumped in his chair, eyes wandering, clearly bored. 'You wouldn't believe what we had to go through, by the time we got to the hotel, they only had one room left and we were so tired we didn't even ask what room it was we just accepted, so you can imagine our surprise when we found out that the room had only ONE bed and it was a disaster the entire night-,' she babbled on and one but the only words that registered in his brain were:
One bed. Entire night. Hotel.
'Wait wait,' he put his hands up to stop her flow of words abruptly. 'You're telling me that you spent the night with this dude in the same bed??" he hissed.
'Okay it's not like that, he's my best friend and we were so bushed, besides we slept on different sides of the bed-,' she defended herself but he was having none of it.
'Oh no, this is NOT okay,' he growled, jumping up and snatching the mic from a surprised Bam Bam, he stalked to the front of the table and took your hand forcing you to stand up and thus capturing the attention of nearly everyone in the hall.
Your POV
He took your hand, and you were so surprised that you didn't even pull away.
What in the world was he doing? you wondered as he began speaking into the mic.
'Everyone, I have an announcement to make,' he said suddenly as his members glanced up at him... this was clearly not part of the fansign.
No no no don't tell me he's doing what I think he's doing
'I'd like to make it clear to everyone...' he said glancing at you once before letting go of your hand and wrapping it around your waist instead pulling you closer to him as you let out a surprised squeak.
'I'm seeing someone and I've been seeing her for a quite a while now and today she came to surprise me, taking a flight all the way here to attend the fansign and I think that I'd like to announce the relationship, because it's something that we've been talking about for a pretty long time and I don't want to keep you guys in the dark anymore,' he said carefully to a pin drop silence.
'So, I'd like to introduce you to my girlfriend, (Y/N),' he kissed you softly on the forehead in front of everyone.
One second passed
Two
Three
Screams burst out as all the fans applauded and some were even fangirling amongst themselves.
'Both of you look cute together!'
'(Y/N) is so pretty!'
'You guys really match!'
were amongst some of the things the fan were saying and you let out a pent up sigh of relief. They didn't hate you after all, you blessed IGOT7 for being so chill when it came to this and becoming slightly braver you hugged Jinyoung's arm leaning against his shoulder which triggered even more 'awwws' among the crowd.
'Why the sudden announcement?' you asked as the news was being well-received by the crowd.
'I didn't like the idea of you staying with... him so I decided that to prevent any scandals, I would announce the relationship right here,' he explained.
'What scandal?' you asked, confused.
'You're moving into the dorm with me,' he dropped the bomb-shell on you. 'I'm not letting my girlfriend stay in a HOTEL, much less with another dude and sharing the same bed,' he pouted as you poked the deep dimples in his cheek, you couldn't help but melt a little seeing how protective he was.
'Maybe I should make you jealous a little more often,' you suggested as he raised an eyebrow.
'Joking,' you grinned, shaking your head, backing away playfully as he swept you in his arms again for a long hug.