park chaeyoung imagines | gxg

forever

i just wanted to say a quick thank you for 300K reads! i'm so sorry i haven't updated in so long, i've been feeling quite down recently and haven't been enjoying writing as much. i'm kind of taking the easy route with this one as it is one i've already done for another book but i want to get back into it. i hope you enjoy this and thank you again <3

i've been imagining my wedding day since i was a young girl. i planned what dress i'd wear, what flowers i'd have, what music i'd play, and all of those other important things. i also planned who i would marry: a tall, kind, handsome man. i didn't care who he was, where he was from, or anything like that, i just had it in my head i would marry someone like that. i never imagined i'd be marrying park chaeyoung, a woman i met in university.

ah, park chaeyoung. i can still remember the day i laid eyes on her the first time like it was yesterday.

i followed the group of the other first year students into their classroom and, as i was the last to enter, i was forced to take the only seat available, right at the front of the class. being as shy as i was, i nodded politely to the people around me but ultimately kept to myself. i'd never been one for socializing.

we only waited for about 20 minutes before teachers started to pour into the classrooms and give their introductory speeches. i found myself on the verge of falling asleep but it was nothing new, i was perpetually tired. it wasn't even that what the teachers were saying was boring, i just always had a hard time staying awake wherever i was.

i did perk up after about an hour later, though, when a group of upperclass students poured into the room with a variety of instruments. one in particular caught my eye immediately. right at the back of the group was a relatively tall, absolutely gorgeous, girl with the prettiest smile i'd ever seen. she was talking to another girl beside her but eventually turned in my direction and when she did, i swear i felt my heart jump out of my chest and fly over to her, burrowing into her chest next to her own heart. i knew nothing about who this girl was but i knew i wanted her. wanted her BAD.

the orientation was over after a couple of hours and i was feeling light all over. the girl, who i now knew was named chaeyoung, was also really fucking talented. she played a song on her guitar and sang with the most beautiful voice i'd ever heard and i knew i was in love already. a hot girl is great but a hot, talented girl is beyond words.

in the midst of my love crisis, i saw a chair pull up in front of me and made the mistake of looking up at the person placing it there. my eyes met the girl i wished to bear the children of (even though it was impossible) and i was instantly reduced to a blushing, stuttering mess.

"hello," chaeyoung said in her sweet, bell-like voice.

"h-hi," i mumbled back. i wished i could kick myself in the face for being so damn awkward.

"my name is park chaeyoung, i'm a second year singer-songwriter/guitar student." i wanted to cry. "what about you?"

"i-i'm (y/n), i play guitar, too." chaeyoung proceeded to ask me a million and one questions about my guitar playing career and i could only sit and watch as she slowly got more and more excited.

we sat and talked for half an hour before the first years were dismissed. i noticed with a hint of amusement that chaeyoung looked a little embarrassed as we both stood up to leave.

"sorry for hogging all of your attention," she said.

"it's okay, i didn't mind," i replied. chaeyoung grinned and as she shook my hand, she managed to slip a piece of paper to the me.

"if you ever need anything just let me know," she said. she picked up her guitar and walked out of the classroom, leaving me a blushing mess behind her.