baby it's alright

imagine hearing a scuffle at your door at the middle of the night. luckily, you're still up. tiptoeing to the door, you look through the peephole to find chan sitting on the floor, looking up with the most lost expression. "what are you doing here?" you ask, pulling the door open. there's the faint smell of alcohol. "forgot where i live," he murmurs, letting you help him inside. "came here instead."

imagine vernon putting money in a dictionary because: "no one ever opens a dictionary. if they do, they can buy themselves a nice drink."

imagine seungkwan showing up to your place in pajamas and slippers because he accidentally locked himself out of his apartment while getting the mail

imagine teaching minghao to trash talk, but whenever you try to provoke him, he smiles adorably at you and you can’t bring yourself to insult him

imagine prince!mingyu having a habit of sneaking into the kitchens at night to get food. as the newest kitchen aide, you're confused why your inventory keeps changing by morning, so you camp out by the pantry at night, thinking that it's a village thief. imagine your surprise when you see the crown prince illuminated by your oil lamp

imagine seokmin climbing up the tree by your house to knock your window. "a text would be safer and less, y'know, creepy," you hiss, throwing open your window and tugging him in. he tumbles onto your room floor with a sheepish smile. "it was cute in the movies?"

imagine asking jihoon to buy you the most expensive stuffed animal you and soonyoung could find. soonyoung sits on a couch nearby, pretending to watch a youtube video when he's secretly recording jihoon's reaction. you both expected something funny, not jihoon shrugging with a cool "okay" and passing over his card

imagine going on quiet strolls with wonwoo every night. as much as he loves his friends, he likes ending his days with contemplative silence and you

imagine soonyoung keeping a photo of you in his wallet. he calls it his good luck charm. you want to replace it with a nicer one, one that you realize is being taken, but he doesn't let you. he prefers this candid shot of your smile

imagine junhui offering you his seat when there are no more chairs. jeonghan suggests you using junhui's lap instead. you agree, but jeez, this would a lot less frustrating for the others if you both weren't the definition of Oblivious Pining

imagine joshua crossing his arms with a shake of his head. "i'm not wearing that," he says while everyone around him is busy getting dressed. you shove the shirt into his chest. "i may be your friend, but i'm also your stylist. go put it on."

imagine jeonghan sitting through your favorite movie even though he knows he won't like it because you like it and want to talk about it with them

imagine making cupcakes for seungcheol, and when he bites into one, he gets a bit of cream on his nose