#jake imagine

Heeseung:

As you walked up the stairs, Heeseung followed behind you, managing to get into the spare room with you before you closed the door on him.

“You can’t just walk away,” he told you, sitting down on the bed as you did, making sure that you didn’t sleep on your argument.

Your eyes rolled, “I’m pretty sure I can.”

“I didn’t mean to take her side over yours earlier,” Heeseung began to tell you, watching your body turn away from him. “I know you think that I was siding with her, but I wasn’t, I just wanted to calm things down.”

“It didn’t come across that way at all Heeseung,” you replied to him, “maybe you worded it wrong, but I felt let down by you, you could have at least heard me out.”

“I would never mean to do that,” he sighed.

“But that’s how I fault,” you explained to him, “it was as if you were coming at me and blaming me for what had gone on.”

“I didn’t mean to make you feel that way,” Heeseung assured you, “I just didn’t know how else to end things.”

“You could have at least sided with me Hee.”

“I agree, I’m sorry.”

Jay:

Your eyes looked down as Jay placed his hands in front of you, thinking he was telling you to take a few breaths until his mouth opened.

“Drop it,” Jay told you as you found yourself getting more and more irritated with the girl in front of you, “you’re getting loud.”

Your head nodded, “and why’s that Jay?”

“I’m sorry,” he preceeded to tell the girl that you were arguing with. “Y/N can sometimes get a little passionate if she believes that she’s right, if she said anything hurtful to you, then I apologise for her.”

“Are you kidding me?” You yelled back at Jay, “why are you apologising when I didn’t do anything wrong? Why do you just presume that I was rude and hurtful to her.”

“I know what you’re like,” he told you.

“Great,” you spoke, beginning to walk away, only for Jay to pull you back. “You just think the worst of me and nobody else, don’t you?”

“I don’t ever think the worst of you Y/N,” Jake assured you, “but I’ve seen what you’re like in heated arguments.”

“Are you sure? You paint me out like I’m horrible.”

“You’re not horrible at all.”

Jake:

Your eyes widened as Jake told you to be quiet at the table, turning around to face him as he tried his best to diffuse the argument that was brewing.

“You don’t have to be right all the time,” Jake warned you, resting his hand against your shoulder, only for you to shrug him off.

A scoff came from you, “I see, take her side.”

“I’m not taking anyone’s side, I’m just saying that you need to not react,” he whispered, keeping his voice quiet so that no one else around the table could hear him, “she’s not looking to fight, so you shouldn’t be either.”

“Did you hear what she said to me?” You asked him in confusion, “why are you telling me not to fight back and stand up for myself? I thought you’re supposed to support me.”

“I do, when I think you’re right,” Jake sighed.

“I see,” you groaned, turning away from Jake, “it’s nice to know that you have my back Jake, and not some other random person’s back instead.”

“I’m not having anyone’s back,” Jake replied, getting slightly agitated, “I just don’t see the point of arguing for the sake of it.”

“I’ll be quiet for the rest of the night, don’t worry.”

“Y/N, come on.”

Sunghoon:

You spun around as soon as you heard Sunghoon yell at you to stop shouting, ignoring the girl that was shouting in front of you too.

“You’re better than this,” Sunghoon told you, turning you away from the girl so that she had no choice but to walk away.

Your stared hardened, “why yell at me?”

“Because I can’t exactly yell at a person that I don’t know, can I?” Sunghoon asked you in his defence, only for your head to nod back at him, wondering why he didn’t stand up for you and shout at her.

“Yelling at me makes it look like I’m the one to blame,” you informed Sunghoon, “she was the one that decided to come and have a go at me, not the other way around.”

“I was just trying to help,” Sunghoon told you.

“If you want to help me, understand what’s going on and stop the person yelling at me,” you suggested, “not just going for me.”

“I didn’t feel comfortable telling her to stop when I don’t know her,” he frowned, running a hand through his hair.

“Now she thinks that you blame me for this.”

“I don’t blame you.”

Sunoo:

Your eyes shot across at Sunwoo as he told the girl that you were arguing with to go, telling her that she’d save herself a lot of hassle than arguing.

“I think we should go too,” Sunwoo told you once the girl had gone, trying to hold your hand, only for you to move away.

Your head shook, “what did you mean hassle?”

“I just meant that you’re not exactly the easiest person to argue with,” Sunwoo tried to defend, not realising that he was digging himself a bigger hole, “chances were she probably didn’t mean to upset you anyway.”

“You didn’t hear what she said,” you told him, staring wide eyed across at Sunwoo, “you’re just presuming that I was in the wrong, what sort of person do you think I am?”

“I’ve argued with you Y/N,” Sunwoo reminded you.

“So that just automatically makes you think that I’m to blame,” you huffed, “thanks for your support, Sunwoo, what would I do without you?”

“I didn’t mean it like that,” he tried to tell you, but you were already starting to walk off, “where are you going Y/N?”

“Somewhere that I’m at least supported.”

“I do support you Y/N.”

Jungwon:

A hand pulling you back quickly stopped you from launching your drink at the girl in front of you as she continued to bad mouth you to your face.

“Y/N, come on,” Jungwon told you as he tried to pull you back, not wanting to see you get hurt or into any kind of trouble.

Your head shook, “she started it Jungwon.”

“Come on,” he repeated as the girl began to plead innocence too, screaming at Jungwon that the argument was your fault. “I brought you here to support me, not so that you could start fights with people.”

“Me?” You gasped, pulling your hand out of his hold. “I didn’t start anything; I was just standing up for myself. I can’t believe that you’re listening to her and not to me.”

“I’m trying to fix things,” he defended.

“Then why tell me that I’m the one that started the argument,” you enquired, moving out of his hold, “why pick someone over me?”

“I’m not picking anyone,” Jungwon huffed, “if you weren’t the one to start the argument, then I’m sorry for saying it.”

“It’s not if, I wasn’t the one to do it.”

“Alright, I’m sorry Y/N.”

Ni-ki:

You slammed the front door behind you as the two of you returned home from your evening, blocking Riki out as you threw yourself down on the sofa.

“Are you going to ignore me all night long?” He quizzed as he followed you into the room, “you can’t stay quiet with me forever Y/N.”

Your eyes quickly widened, “do you want to try?”

“Is this still about me siding with the dancer?” He asked, your silence giving him his answer as you ignored him. “I’m sorry Y/N, but you can’t expect me to agree with you when I don’t, she was in the right this time.”

“How was she right?” You scoffed in disbelief, “she told me that I was wrong about what studio to find you in, so when I proved her wrong, I made sure that she knew it.”

“You kicked off for no reason,” he told you.

“How?” You challenged, turning to face him, “you didn’t see the smug smile on her face Riki when she tried to tell me that I was wrong.”

“You should’ve been the bigger person and ignored her,” he explained, “going back didn’t do anyone any favours.”

“Why don’t you spend the night at hers then?”

“That’s unfair Y/N.”

—

Masterlist