K-Pop Imagines (Requests CLOSED Temporarily)

Taehyun - WINNER (Requested by MsDyyy)

Crying because I haven't had the inspiration nor motivation to write. ('ω｀*) When has this even been requested? Pretty sure sometime last year. SORRYYYYYY. T3T

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Dimple's P.O.V

I sighed heavily as I walked through the school entrance. I felt eyes on me from every direction, as if I was their prey. 

Just another normal day...

Yeah right, more like another day of bullying and the norm. 

"Hey, it's the school's clown!" 

"Is she wearing makeup to doll up something she calls a face?"

"What the hell is she wearing?" 

I kept my eyes at my feet as I walked past them. 

"Yah!" Someone yelled at me. I kept walking with my head down. 

"Yah, I was calling for you, loser," they spoke as I felt my wrist being grabbed tightly. A bit too tight for my comfort. 

I didn't look up, as I knew who it already was. Taehyun. 

I sighed again, and yanked my wrist away from his grasp as I kept walking to my locker. I put my lunch bag on the top shelf and got the binders I needed. 

I walked into my first class of the day, and rested my head on the table on my folded arms. 

"Who's sleeping in my class?" A low voice bellowed. 

I suddenly sprang up in my seat, hoping the teacher didn't catch me. 

"Dimple, detention after school."

"Yes, teacher," I sighed. 

~ After School ~

"Eomma, I'm home!" I yelled. 

"Why are you home so late?" She asked. 

"I was with my friends," I lied. She can't know that I served detention, or else I'd be stuck in this house for at least another hour. I can't be late again! 

"Text me next time," she warned. 

I went upstairs to my room, where I chose the dress for tonight. 

"Hmm, no not this one... Not that one either, ew what even," I mumbled as I brushed through my dresses. 

I gasped when I saw the dress. 

This is perfect. 

~ A While Later ~

Can you see me? 

'Cause I'm right here, 

Can you listen? 

'Cause I've been trying to make you notice, 

What it would mean to me, 

To feel like somebody~

I sang with my passion. I got lost in time, and before I knew it, the song ended and I heard applause. 

"Thank you for coming tonight!" I bowed and smiled. 

Yes, I'm a loser by day, a chic by night. A famous one at that.