Random Imagines

Eugene Lee Yang

You've just come from the most AMAZING fast food place in Texas ( at least according to you), Whataburger. Your car is overloaded with food that your best friend, (insert best friend name) was dying to try. She, unlike you, grew up in Texas and trusts you that all of the stuff there is amazing. As you slowly pull out of the parking lot, checking for any mistakes in your order, you spot a familiar face being followed by a camera. "Ashly?"( yes that is how you spell her name) she turns away from the people she was interviewing and to you as her eyes light up. "(Your name)!!! OMG is it really you?!?" You frantically jump out of the car and run to hug her, subconsciously ignoring the tall,asian man who seemed to be staring right at you. The next few minutes go by in a flurry of "How are you?" and "Girl, did I tell you about my new job?" By he end of the conversation you jaw hangs open and your (eye color) eyes are wide. "Wait, so you mean to tell me that you work at a highly successful company as a YouTube star?! Well then, I guess I need to step up my game as a ( desired career)!" Ashly lightly punches you on the arm and says "No matter what I'm still your friend. Did I introduce you to my coworker, Eugene?" As she points toward the Asian man, you finally get a chance to look at him fully. You take in his completely relaxed composer in relation to your excited little girl one( bouncing on your toes and hanging on to Ashly's arm) and the way that even in the simple V neck and black jeans with a plaid shirt around his waist( had to go through the video a lot of times to catch that) he looked amazingly dressed up and handsome. "Hi, my name is-" "EUGENE LEE YANG!!" ( best friends name) calls from her spot in the car. All of us stop and stare as she stumbles out of the car, runs towards us, falls on her face, and then knocks into the person Ashly was interviewing. "Omigod*pant* you don't know how long *pant* I've waited for *pant* this moment!" (BFN) says as she attempts to catch her breath. " I've watched *pant/cough* all of your videos on buzzfeed! I tried to convince (YN) to watch them with me but she said *quotes with hands* This is to disgusting for me (BFN)! I'd rather pass." As she finishes she gives me the death glare. "Well it's not my fault that the first video you showed me was of people eating their least favorite foods!" You say, suddenly defensive and glancing at Eugene every chance you got. "You know seeing people throw up makes me sick!" Eugene laughs, a sound that I believe could only come from someone like him( not in a mean way it's just unique). "Girls, Girls, don't fight!" he says in a sarcastic voice as he chomps on fries from one of the many bags he is carrying. He doesn't say it like he's used to it by now ( which he should be) but he's blushing slightly and sounds awkward, but he does a good job to cover it up. Ashly smirks and turns to leave as (BFN) showers Eugene with questions and compliments, which you recognize as her tactic to get guys to go out with her. You help Ashly with the bags and by the time I'm back, (BFN) is back in the car and beaming at a piece of paper in her lap. "Gave her your number?" You say calmly and cooly, which surprises you due to the fact that you are crushed inside because you were maybe hoping you would get his number. "Yeah...to be honest," he says leaning closer to you, " if I hadn't she would've been crushed." I nod in understanding. (BFN) is the type of person who normally gets what she wants and if she doesn't she gets really mad or extremely sad. You guys talked for a solid hour about YouTube and video games. By the end of the conversation you were laughing hysterically and felt like you could tell Eugene anything. " ...Hey (YN)?" Eugene said timidly, causing a break in his bad boy composer. You turned, surprised at the sudden change in atmosphere. "Yeah Eugene? What's up?" "I can tell you anything right?" You turned towards him from your spot on the grass. "Of course dude!" His eyes light up once you say that and he returns to his normal self. " Well then, would you mind f I asked you out on a date?" Jokingly, you pretend to think about this decision. "Hmmmm... I don't know..." Seeing right through your joke his eyes sparkle and he leans closer to you. "Well then," he says in a whisper, " I guess this won't change your mind?" He presses his lips against yours. The suprise you have from this gesture only lasts for a little while, and then you pull him closer to you by his hair. He smiles into the kiss, but lets go, leaving you with a empty feeling in the spot where he was. " So, when is that date?"