Imagine...(BTS/Infinite/EXO)

EXO (D.O.)

Story Title: Just A Peck On The Cheek

"Do Kyungsoo!" you screamed your heart out. "I hate you! I hate you, I hate you, I hate you!"

The rooftop was the best place you could think of that could get rid of the gnawing irritation in your heart. Why did you have to fall for him, out of all the boys in SM? You had to admit, there were better-looking guys in SMent compared to the ones the world already knew. So why did you fall for him?

Do Kyungsoo was a man with no charm, but at the same time held an alluring personality. He would react to things quite differently from others. Unlike most guys his age, he was a man of simplicity and a man of few words.

Kyungsoo's reactions, or lack thereof, had made you want to get to know him. The two of you had been good friends since he debuted.

However, somehow, you had developed feelings for him, and you felt mixed emotions about that. You felt like you were just one of his millions and millions of fans. You were angry, you didn't want to fall for him. Everytime you sang or performed, you were reminded of him. He was a distraction in your career, and yet you wanted him to stay in your life so badly.

Meanwhile, D.O. had just entered the rooftop and he kept quiet as he witnessed the next scene.

"You mean, stuck-up asshole!" You screamed out. "Why must it be you?! Why can't I love someone else?!"

"Yah, what's wrong with you?" you heard a familiar voice chide you from behind.

You spun and realised it was D.O. He was walking over to a nearby bench.

"Oh hey, Kyungsoo," you greeted him casually, taking a seat beside him.

Your heart was beating loudly, but you tried your best to mask your feelings.

"You're just greeting me like that after screaming like that?"

Holy... you thought, did he hear what I just shouted out?

"Like what?" you asked. "I can't scream?"

"You can, but..." He looked away.

"But what?"

"You're just confessing your love like that, it's kind of..." he trailed off, still refusing to make eye contact with you.

Oops. Does he know??

"I mean," he continued, "if you want to confess to him, just go up to him and tell him. Nobody would want a girlfriend who screams out her feelings like a maniac."

That made you upset. Of course, he wouldn't get it. He was Do Kyungsoo. What did you expect?

"I'm not a maniac!" you shouted at him.

"Yes, you are!" he retorted.

"Then what do you want me to do?" you asked him. "He will never accept my feelings anyway, he's too popular! Even if he did harbor the same feelings for me, we can't be together. He'll get into trouble, and I'll feel super guilty for that. It's SM we're talking about."

"Then you can keep it a secret," he said quietly.

"What?"

D.O. cleared his throat. "I-I can help you keep it. If you two get found out, I can help cover it up."

You shook your head. "Why would you even do that?"

"I'll only tell you that if you tell me who he is."

You raised an eyebrow. "He?"

D.O. gave you the don't-act-stupid look. You just shrugged.

"I mean, why do you want to know..." you muttered under your breath.

You fidgeted with your fingers, not wanting to tell him.

"Who is he?" he asked, poking your right cheek.

"Ah, don't do that!" you said as you jerked away.

Great, you thought, he's making this worse.

"Who is he?" he asked again, poking your cheek several more times.

He kept doing it for a good one minute. It was getting annoying.

"Aish, it's you, okay?!" you admitted, turning away from him due to embarrassment.

Right after you said it, D.O. stopped. He was completely taken aback by your confession.

"Since... when?" he asked softly.

By then, you were frustrated. "I don't know! Since... since we first talked. I guess it started there. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have liked you, but now what's done is done and I can't undo it. And you - you have your celebrity life and your Min Ji or whoever she is you're dating." You covered your face. "I'll try my best to get rid of those feelings as soon as possible."

D.O. pursed his lips and you expected the worst to happen: rejection. "Come here."

He pulled you and hugged you. You just let him hug you, thinking it was probably the last time you could hug him.

"You've been such a good friend to me," D.O. started. You shut your eyes, thinking, oh shit, rejection is much better than being friendzoned. "You are the only person who I can talk truthfully to, and I truly trust you and value our friendship. But why?"

Your heart sank; you shouldn't have told him. You tried to escape from the escape but he pulled you closer to him.

You sighed. "Why what?"

"I've always taken care of you and your heart, listening to your worries and whatnot. And now? You plan on crushing my hopes and gut."

You were confused. What was D.O. saying?

"Dont you care about what I feel? Why would you want to get rid of those feelings for me? What about my feelings for you?" he asked suddenly.

You immediately pulled away, staring at him, completely stumped.

"What?"

"I've got to admit, I started liking even before we met," he confessed.

"You asshole, you could have told me earlier!" you hit him on his arm. "I felt so embarrassed and still am."

Upon seeing your reaction, D.O. started smiling like an idiot. That lopsided smile gave you so much feels that you felt numb. You glared at him. Then, he started laughing at you.

You got more upset and scowled.

"Speaking of 'asshole', why am I a 'mean, stuck-up asshole'?" he asked.

You just pretended you didn't hear his question and looked around.

"Yah! I'm talking to you!" He pouted.

Then, he grinned and pecked you on the cheek. You sat in shock for a second before hitting him again. That peck elevated your feelings for him and you couldn't help but blush.

"What was that for?" you scolded him.

"It's just a peck on the cheek!" he claimed.

"That's for you! Now my heart is a beating mess and butterflies are having parties in my stomach!"

He smirked. "That's good. And you're my girlfriend now, why can't I do that?"

"I never said yes," you argued.

"You didn't say no, either," he pointed out.

"No."

D.O. shrugged. "Whatever, you're still mine, anyway. No one can take you away from me."

You were still scowling. Am I a toy?

"Just kidding," he said and pulled you into another embrace. "I love you."

Those three words erased all possible doubts in your mind and replaced them with a sense of security and love.

"I love you too," you replied before adding, "By the way, no kisses for a week."

You could hear him let out a string of curses and smiled to yourself, glad that things worked out well.