svt-imagines-scenarios

[svt-imagines-scenarios]

Letting Go — Joshua

It’s always raining. It’s always gloomy. It’s always sad.

The weather really suited your emotions tonight. The depressing atmosphere in the room was caused by none other than a fight with your boyfriend, Joshua.

“Are you cheating on me? Tell me who’s the guy!” He roared, anger taking over his body. You did nothing but to twitch from nervousness. He’s the type of guy to get angry once in a blue moon. It’s always new to you. “Argh!” Joshua screamed and threw the nearest thing to him. A lampshade.

Joshua threw the lampshade, letting out all of his anger to it. Droplets of tears began to build up your eyes, but you tried will all your might to stop them from falling. You failed. You sobbed relentlessly. “Joshua, please stop.” You croaked.

He looked at you. You could see fire in his eyes. He really loves you, and he’s afraid to lose you. “Stop? How can you tell me to stop?!” Joshua shouted. You thought he would stop, but you were wrong. You were so sursprised that your kneecaps gave up on you. You are now kneeling in front of Joshua. “Please, Joshua. Please, please, please, stop…” You pleaded. Your eyes are now red and puffy from bawling your eyes out.

“I wish I could, (Y/N). I wish I could stop! But I can’t! I really love you and this wrongdoing of yours can ruin everything! You hurt me!” Joshua’s voice softened a little. He doesn’t know the real reason. Of course, he’s an idol.

You looked at him in the eyes. Joshua could tell that you wanted him to stop. “You know what…” His voice trailed off. Your red and puffy eyes widen. Please don’t tell me we’re going to break up, you thought.

“…let’s break up. I can’t do this anymore.” He finally says. Your heart broke into million pieces. You felt crushed. Sadness began to take over you.

But only for minutes. Because anger replaced it. You lost your chill.

“Before I leave, Joshua. Before I leave you, let me tell you something.” You growled. Joshua just kept silent and kept on listening. “I know you’re an idol but I would never do that to you. Never. You think while you’re away I’m cheating on you? No, Jooheon’s my friend. I kept on seeking his advice because right now I you’re having a hard time. I never thought you’ll be this shallow. If you want to end this, fine.” You teared up while explaining.

You looked up to Joshua, whose mouth is now hanging open. “(Y/N), I-” Joshua spoke softly but you cut him off. “Now that you know the reason, I’ll take my leave.” You said, getting up. You were about to walk towards the door but a cold hand grabbed your wrist. Joshua.

“S-sorry. Please come back to me.” He mumbles, looking down. Those words pierced through your heart. Not to mention, his pleading voice. “I didn’t know w-what you f-felt, I’m v-very sorry.” He stuttered, mainly because he’s trying not to cry. Now it’s his turn to kneel.

Joshua’s hard knees that made contact to the floor produced a painful sound, but it seems that he didn’t care. He thought that he’s ready to let you go, but he’s not. You saw a tear drop. “(Y/N), please. Don’t go…” He clenched his teeth. Seeing him cry makes you want to forgive him. Maybe letting him go is for the best.

He’s an idol. He should focus on his career more.

You placed your hand on his shoulder and caressed it. “Joshua, I forgive you. I think some space would be for the best. It’s not because you want to break up, but it’s for the both of us.” You whispered. Joshua began to cry even harder. “No! I take it back! Just come back to me. Please, (Y/N). Don’t leave me…” He grabbed both of your hands and squeezed it.

You smiled sadly. You didn’t want to leave him, of course.

“We both know this is right. Take care of yourself, yeah? Promise me.” You said, still smiling. While you stared at Joshua, he stopped crying and sniffed. You can tell he accepted the truth. “O-okay. I promise. Take care of yourself too.” He smiled back.

Joshua removed his hands on yours. He finally lets you go.

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This sucks lol. - jan 🌹

[svt-imagines-scenarios]

Foreigner — Soonyoung

The sweet air of Paris filled your nose as you walked out of your house for a stroll in the park. You admired the scenery in front of you. The moving cars, cycling people and the beautiful flower gardens, and much more. It’s nice to live in a place like France.

“Oh no! Lady, please catch it!” A boy exclaimed pointed at a flying frisbee. Of course being an alert woman you are, caught the disc and threw it back to the boy. “Thank you~” the boy said in broken French but you still understood what he said. You nodded and pat his head, before going back to play.

The park has always been you stress reliever. Right now, you’ve been having problems in college and it’s very hard to find relaxation. Thank goodness, this place has got your back. “Excuse me?” You turned your head, and saw an orange-haired man. He was smiling very wide and his eyes are barely visible, it resembles a 10:10 in the clock.

“I need help…lost…” He spoke in english and his smile slowly faded. It took minutes for you to decipher what he’s saying. He’s lost, you thought. Instead of giving him a sympathetic look, you smiled at him. “You’re not from here, aren’t you?” You replied in english. He just blinked.

“Far away…Korea?” His mouth formed a little ‘o’ and raised his eyebrows. Ah, he’s a Korean! “Your korean? Welcome to France!” You spoke in korean, and did a 90° bow. You loved the Korean culture so you paid for language lessons. Your parents said it would be useless, but you can’t stop from adoring such country, right? The man in front of you had a shocked expression on his face, but you just giggled. “Don’t be too surprised, mister. You might have a heart attack.” You joked.

“Sorry. It’s rare to meet someone like you.” He started to feel comfortable.

“Nah, it’s okay. So, you’re lost?” You had a toothy grin plastered across your face.

He waved his hands as if he’s swatting an invisible fly, “No! Sorry for my bad english.”

“Okay, how can I help you?”

“I want to explore Paris while I’m here,”

“Great decision! Come with me, I’ll take you on a tour.”

“Alrigh-”

Before he could finish, you grabbed by the wrist and pulled him into the wonders of France. The man said his name was Kwon Soonyoung, and you have to admit, it’s a pretty name. “My friends call me Hoshi, you can call me that too.” He smiled.

After you and Soonyoung exchanged names, the two of you had fun exploring the beautiful country and you have to say, it was a day to remember.

“Thank you for the tour, (Y/N). Hope we’ll see each other again.” He smiles and shook your hand. His smile will be the last thing you’ll forget about meeting him. “You’re welcome, hope to see you again too.” You smiled back and bid him farewell.

What did you say? It was really a day to remember.

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kWON IS WRECKING ME BYE - jan 🌹