EXO imagines~ (CLOSED)

Kris - Pizza delivery

You sat on your couch patiently, spinning your wallet around in your hands. Today has been a pretty stressful day and all you wanted to do know was put on a film and order a pizza - which was what you were currently doing.

You looked up at the clock above the front door, hoping that the delicious and warm pizza would hurry up and get there!

DING DONG!

The pizza!

You jumped to your feet with a massive smile on your face, skipping over to the door without a care in the world.

Opening the door with one swing, your smile suddenly faded seeing the tall, soaking wet boy holding out the pizza with a shaking hand. You didn't realize that it was pouring it down with rain outside! The poor boy was dripping wet, his lousy and thin work jacket barely keeping him dry. You looked at his wet face and all of the hair stuck to it. He was actually pretty handsome, so you wondered what he'd look like dry.

"Y-Your pizza..." He shivered, waving the box in front of your face.

"Oh, yeah." You took it from his hands and opened up your wallet, passing him a few notes.

"K-Kamsahamnida, have a n-nice evening." He gave you a small and weak smile, sniffing and turning around.

"Wait!" You stopped him from stepping into the rain again, placing your pizza by the door. "Did you wanna come in? It's raining really hard out there, so I can dry you off until it gets better."

He looked down at you, wrapping his arms tighter around his chest, thinking.

"T-Thank you for the o-offer, but," He looked over his should at the bicycle laying on the pavement outside of your house. "I-I need to carry on w-with the job."

"Jebal?" You pleaded, reaching out to grab his hand. "It's the least I could do! I'll give you an extra tip?"

The soaking wet boy just laughed, shuffling forward and shaking his head. You stood back and let him in, closing the door behind him. He started to peel off his coat, watching all the rain pour off it.

"Uhh.." He mumbled, looking around for a place to put it.

You gently took the coat away from him, trying not to get your clothes wet too. He ran a hand through his soaking hair, pushing it back. He took off his shoes and handed them to you as well.

"I'll be right back." You smiled at him, sauntering off with all of the dripping items and placing them in your bath.

You returned with a towel to see that the boy was trying to peel of his work shirt, which gave you a surprise.

You felt your face burning up when he finally pulled off the damp t-shirt, running a hand through his hair again and looking at you.

"H-H-Here." You stuttered, handing him a towel and looking away shyly.

"Thank you," He slightly bowed, gently taking the towel away from you and immediately ruffling his hair with it. "You're too kind."

"I've been told that many times." You giggled, standing there kind of awkwardly.

"So, you've let strangers into your house before?" The boy asked with a smirk, hanging the towel around his neck and hanging his damp shirt over his arm.

"Maybe..." You trailed off with a smile, peeling the shirt off of his arm and jogging the the bathroom, placing the shirt on the side to dry. "Please, make yourself at home!"

"On it!" He shouted back at you, followed by a little laugh.

You quickly raced out to see him sitting on your sofa, holding the pizza box slightly open, staring at the TV.

"Not that at home!" You shook your head with a chuckle, making your way to the kitchen.

"Sorry." He laughed, placing the pizza onto the table and staring at you.

"Would you like a beverage of any sort?" You asked in a slightly posh voice.

"I'm okay, thanks." He waved his hand slightly, sitting back.

"Fine." You smiled, walking over to him and placing yourself beside him, as you didn't want a drink either.

A few minutes of awkward silence passed, as the both of you thought of a sentence starter.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself," You turned to him, putting your hand out to him. "I'm ___."

"Kris." He chirped with a smile, placing his large hand on yours and shaking it.

"Nice to meet you, Kris." You said, letting go of his hand, still looking at him.

"And you, ___." His voice seemed to be a little deeper than it already was, lowering precisely at your name.

The both of you smiled at each other, letting the TV in front of you buzz, the rain outside pitter-patter and the clock tick and tock away.

You couldn't help but smile, being in the presence of an attractive, shirtless, pizza delivery boy, feeling like you knew him all of your life. Kris moved slightly, removing the towel from around his neck and placing it beside him on the sofa. He rubbed his arms and looked around, admiring your living room.

You stared at his perfect profile, tracing the lines of his nose, mouth, chin and cheekbones. His skin looked soft, you just wanted to reach out and touch it, but you refrained from doing so - He was a stranger for Pete's sake!

After a while, his eyes started to shift, his head turning to you. His eyes traced your face now, taking in every inch of your features.

"How long have you been staring at me?" Kris asked randomly, raising an eyebrow.

"U-Uhhh..." You blinked, your face slowly turning red. "...I-I-I don't know..."

You looked away from him, only hearing the sweet sound of his laughing. You clamped your eyes shut, trying to calm yourself down.

"Okay," He chuckled, shuffling closer to you. "It was just a question."

You slowly sat back, looking at him and smiling slightly. His smile seemed to grow when he saw you, although, he stopped it with his teeth, biting down on his bottom lip.

"This may sound weird from a stranger," Kris giggled, rubbing the back of his neck. "But you're pretty cute."

Okay, this boy knew how to make you blush like hell!

You hid your face behind your hands, giggling into your palms.

Kris giggled too, the weight of the sofa changing as he sat back. You peeked through your fingers at him, watching him place his hands over his face.

After a while, you sat normally, wrapped in that awkward silence again.

"Hey," Kris announced, sitting forward and glancing at you, his eyes flicking onto the pizza box on the table in front of you both. "Are you gonna need help eating that?"

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A/N:

ANNYEONGHASEYO YEOROBUNNN~~!!!!!!

I hope everyone is well and having a great day!! I'm back with another imagine which I would like to think is okayy~

I will get to updating 'Your Highness', I've just been really busy recently but I will try to give you all a chapter tomorrow ^_^

Anyway, I will see you all in the next one..

..Until then,

Saranghaee~ // Olivia-nim <3

P.S. Using '-nim' is kinda strange, don't you think?