Exo Imagines

Are You Sure? (Kyungsoo)

Students dressed in their black and white uniforms rush past you, nearly knocking you off your feet. You quickly grasp your thick glasses, afraid you may have the funds to repair them.

"What's going on?" You sigh, your frizzy hair falling down in front of your line of vision.

"It's the EXO boys playing soccer in gym class again," your not so nerdy best friend, Areum, clarifies, looking outside. EXO is the name given by the followers of a group of handsome guys in your school. They were almost like royalty, especially to the girls.

"That's so annoying! I'll have to push through all of them to make it to math class early enough to prestudy," you grumble, glaring at the crowd forming at the windows to watch the twelve popular boys play. Adjusting your skirt, you face the mass and charge ahead.

"_____, look out!"

Slam!

"Oww," you cry, holding your nose. In front of you stands a short boy, his eyes widened bigger than you've ever seen. He seems familiar to you somehow, maybe in the way his heart-shaped lips and straight nose compliment his face. You would think he was kind of cute, if blood wasn't spurting from your nose. As the moments pass, you barely notice the crowd gawking at him, a few girls squealing from behind you.

"A-Ah! I'm sorry! Please, let me walk you to the nurse."

His voice waivers and he hurriedly pulls a handkerchief from his pocket. He reaches for your cheek, and you swear you can hear the students gasp. You blush and wince just a little as he cups your cheek, gently dabbing the blood away.

"My name...um, it's Kyungsoo," he stutters, taking his hands off your face. Your cheeks burn and you look down at the floor, your even shyer side showing.

"I'm _____...."

"_____, do you maybe want to...eat out with us later?"

Us...? A quiet hush falls over the crowd, waiting for your answer to such an exclusive invitation. Wait...he's one of EXO?!

"Maybe not...."

"I always...noticed you in our Language class. You're really quiet, like me, and you're sweet...and pretty...."

You lower your head as your cheeks turn fiery red. Kyungsoo...he always sat at the back, quietly studying the lesson. Sometimes you would feel his round eyes on you, but thought of it as a mistake. Of course someone as handsome as him couldn't be noticing a geeky girl like you. But, he was so much like you. You couldn't help wanting to know him better.

"Are you sure I could join you...?"

He smiles, a rare and beautiful sight. The crowd sighs in admiration.

"Yes. If I invite you, you are my guest, they must give you respect," Kyungsoo answers. I nod slowly, the blush slowly fading a little from my cheeks.

"O-Okay."

"Great! I'll...um...we'll meet you at the barbecue house near here at seven."

He waves shyly and turns, hurrying back to wherever he was headed before.

"_____! Did you just get a date with Do Kyungsoo?! Wow, he's so handsome, you're lucky. I'll help you get ready tonight," Areum offers, almost bouncing off the walls with excitement. You just nod, speed walking to math class.

The school hours fly by, the nervous feeling stuck at the pit of your stomach. For once, you can't concentrate, thinking of the possible results of tonight's dinner date.

"_____! The bell already rang! Let's go home to my house," Areum says, tugging on your arm. You snap out of it and the two of you walk home to her huge house a few blocks away. Not only is Areum pretty, but she's also wealthy. She leads you to her pink-themed room and sits you down at her massive mirror.