Seventeen Imagines III

#53 "No"

If only I know that I'll be working with in the future, I shouldn't have commented that using my real name.

My name is (Y/n), a 25-year-old working student. I'm studying about fashion and also working as stylist's assistant. Even though I've met lot of celebrities before, I only had one wish - to work with famous kpop group, Seventeen, and saw them strip right in front of my eyes.

Of course, the stripping part was a joke. (But jokes are usually half true)

I never thought that the time would come when my wish was actually granted. When I heard from stylist Kang that we have a project with Seventeen, I almost died from jumping up and down on my bed. (My apartment's ceiling is too low, that's why).

Out of excitement, I woke up early in the morning and headed to site where Seventeen's photoshoot will take place. Everyone is so busy, as well as I, who work some extra tasks, just because I am too early. I'm so full of energy today so...nevermind.

"Good morning everyone!" This voice!

I quickly tilted my head and saw guys with different hair colors and wearing thick padded coats. Seventeen is here!

"Oh my gosh," I gasped as quietly as possible.

They arrived at the site one after another by three huge vans. Even from afar, their beauties blinded my eyes, sparkling shimmering like fresh droplets of water in my deserted heart. Argh!

Seungcheol's lips are so red! Jeonghan is so pretty! Joshua looks very elegant! Junhui's face is ethereal! I wanna pinch Hoshi's cheek! Woozi is so cute! Minghao's outfit is awesome! Dokyeom! Omg! His face is so small! Seungkwan's eyes are so gorgeous! Vernon is like a prince! Dino looks more handsome in personal! And last...Mingyu, my bias Mingyu is just f*cking perfect from head to toe.

"(Y/n), please sorted this out by each unit of the group."

I think it's okay for me to die now.

"(Y/n?)

Oh goodness gracious, let me die in peace.

"Hey (Y/n)."

I wanna put them all in my pocket! Grrrrrr!

"(Y/n)!"

"Yes?!" I loudly responded. Stylist Kang has been calling me before, but I just realized it just now.

"Focus on work, will you?" She scolded.

"Y-Yes. I'm sorry."

Even though this place became a paradise for me, I should also focus on my work, WHILE FANGIRLING.

My work as stylist's assistant is pretty tiring. I was told to go back and forth, sorting clothes and accessories. Usually, it is rare for me to see celebrities bodies cause I was always on the side doing most of the physical labors. 'Stylist Kang is so lucky' I cried inwardly.

But even if I don't see them naked (half naked I mean), to think that I held their clothes before they will wear it is an enough privilege for me.

As part of the staff, I am not allowed to take a picture during work time. So I've been waiting for hours at the side, tired and looking so haggard. It is really awkward to talk to any of the members since they are pretty much accompanied with their own staffs, managers and make-up artists.

I hope I'll have an interaction with any of them.

After four hours, finally I got a rest. I went to get a cola from a vending machine near the site to quench my thirst.

"Today is so hot," I murmured.

"Right? I suddenly craved for ice cream."

"Oh! Ice cream! Yeah! I think I will..." I stopped for a moment and wondered who the hell has approached me from behind all of a sudden. Slowly looking back, his gentle appearance illuminated on my eyes.

What the hell! I had a conversation with Joshua!

"I want some cola too, can I get one?" He added with a smile.

I freeze on my spot, not blinking. Blank and unable to gather my sanity, I offered the cola on my hand. "H-Here. Take this."

"Oh? You'll give that to me?" He gasped in surprise.

"Y-Yes."

Joshua touched his lips with his index finger and chuckled huskily. "No way. I can't take the cola from a lady." He inserted coins in the vending machine and got his cola. Then he looked back to me. "Cheers?"

He's asking me to clink our cans?!

Smiling ear to ear, I raised my can and clinked it to him. "C-Cheers." We both opened our cans and drank in unison.

That is so refreshing!

"(Y/n)?" He read my name through my I.d. "You are a new staff?"

Holding my I.d, I answered, "N-No. Just a temporary stylist assistant."

"Ahhh," he nodded.

Mom! Joshua's face is so small! I felt like a potato while staring at him! Sh*t!

"Your name sounds familiar though," he whispered with a little tilting of his head. "Did we meet before?"

I quickly waved my hands mid-air. "No way! This is the first time I saw you guys in person. To be honest, I'm a fan."

"Really?" He chuckled. "So who is your bias?"

My eyes glanced at Mingyu who is laughing at the corner as my answer. "M-Mingyu," I uttered.

"Do you want to have a picture with him later?" He suggested.

"What?!"

I knew it. Joshua is a real life angel!

"Can I really do that?"

"Of course. I'll ask him later." He winked at me then place the cola by the side.

"Omg. Thank you so much!" I almost cried.

"Lol. No big deal. Well, I have to go back now. It's my turn next."

"Oh sure sure sure. Fighting!"

Joshua smiled at me once again before he turned around and stepped away. I could not believe that such humble and kind guy like him really exists!

"I need to retouch my make up," I panicked.

"Oh right!" Joshua gasped that made me looked at his back again. He turned around, staring at me as if he found something. "I remembered where I saw your name."

'My name?'

"Huh?" I uttered.

Joshua squinted his eyes, opened his lips and said, "You are that one. The girl who commented on our live broadcast. Your name stuck in my head because it was so funny."

What I commented on their live broadcast has happened five years ago. If only I could turn back time, I wish I didn't use my real account and commented that embarrassing words.

"Mingyu makes my ovaries explode. It was you, right?" Joshua uttered with a smirk.

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