EXO IMAGINES

-37- Fanfiction

Member: Chanyeol
done by Admin Phoeb
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I, a normal high-school girl who studies in Nightlight academy, have a best friend named Chanyeol. Yes him, EXO happy virus Park Chanyeol. We were the so-called "glued together pair" that never leaves each other. We were so close to the point that people think we are lovers from the past life.

I have a hobby of reading fanfictions, especially those that has EXO as the main protagonists. Oh please, drama is just not for me. Sitting infront of the computer, I started searching for fanfictions online. Feeling bored of scrolling, I swiftly typed out 'EXO imagine' and punched 'enter'. Continuing scrolling down the pages, I finally found one that caught my attention.

Clicking on that particular imagine titled "Horror Yeolie", thinking that it's some kind of funny one-shot, I began reading. What made me startled was the last paragraph of that story.

'she tried to run out of the abandoned factory, but was stop when she found out that the door was lock. Turning behind, back press against the door, her breathing was uneven and it quickened when Chanyeol slowly made his way towards her with a creepy smile plastering on his face, dragging an axe in his hand. "No- please...don't do this to me" she sobbed. Grabbing a wire nearby, Chanyeol pointed the side of the wire which still has electricity flowing through towards her. The electric sizzled as Chanyeol went nearer and nearer to her. "ANDWAE! PLEASE! TAKE IT AWAY!" she screamed when the wire had contact with her. The feeling of having electricity running through her body made her feel wobbly and was about to sick.

"You better shut your mouth up if you don't want me to slice your head off!" Chanyeol said harshly, threatening her with each movement he made. "N-no please no, jebal...why are you doing this to-" her words were cut off when Chanyeol swung the axe in his hand across her neck, sending her head flying to the side. "I've warned you" '

I gulped my saliva as I finished reading the imagine. **What the...h-how can he do that!** These words were running through my head, I was unable to accept the fact that Chanyeol was so cruel even though it's merely just an imagine. The thought lingered in my mind for an entire while and I just knew that I couldn't sleep well at night.

-Next Day-

Making my way to school, my mind can't seem to forget the imagine that I read yesterday, just like how I watches horror flims and the pictures of the ghosts or anything will just be stuck in my head like glue. Stopping at the entrance of the school, I saw Chanyeol talking to his friends (EXO duh~). I hung my head low, images of how Chanyeol sliced off the girl's head sipped in my mind as I walked pass them as fast as a deer (Luhaen =￣ω￣=).

"Hey (Y/N)!" a deep voice that I hear almost everyday called out behind me, Chanyeol. "e-erm h-hey" I tried to act normal but failed miserably. He pushed his right arm around my shoulder and walked with me towards our classroom. I felt uncomfortable with the skin-ship despite him being my bestest friend. The feeling, you know, as if he would murder you anytime, as if he came close to you for the sake of killing you.

-After school-

I avoided Chanyeol the whole day. For example, during recess, when he walked towards my place, I will pack my stuff double faster than usual and dashed out of the classroom. I only knew I kept hanging out with Kyungsoo today. To be honest, I'm sort of a cray cray, I can't stop imagining things, just like how I can't stop the overflowing images of that story about Chanyeol, instead, it keeps lingering in my mind. Walking down the road, a hand grabbed my wrist, forcefully turning me around. "yah! why are you avoiding me?!" he shouted. I stared at him, wide eyes. "I-I...I gotta go, see you tomorrow!" I reply quickly and speed walk back home but stop when he gave me a sudden back hug. "just...tell me what's wrong please.." he pleaded. I had the rush of adrenaline and something in me told me to stop being so unrealistic and go all weird just because of something that isn't real.

I hung my head low as I say, "I...fine! come with me." I gestured him to follow me. I had no particular idea why that moment I felt as if I was a retarded crap that can't get over an imagine.

Stopping infront of my front door, I dug my hand inside my pocket and pulled out the key, inserting it into the key hole. Throwing my school bag to the side as soon as I enter the room, I switch on the computer and went to the bathroom to wash my hand while waiting for the computer to prepare its desktop.

Coming back, I saw Chanyeol had already grabbed an extra chair and set it beside mine. I went forward and began typing on google search "Horror Yeolie" and the story appeared within seconds. Clicking on the link, I let Chanyeol sit on my chair. "Read it, I'll go prepare lunch." I said as I walked out of my room.

Returning with two bowls of noodles in my hand, I place one on the computer table and one in my hand as I sat down beside Chanyeol, sipping in the noodles in a fast pace. "Yah!" I jumped as Chanyeol yelled all of a sudden, a few strings of noodles dangling outside my mouth."w-waegeurae?" I asked him, startled. "you avoid me because of this? yah! neo jinjja..." he said while looking at me, ruffling his hair, no knowing what to do with me. "How could you ignore someone because of a fanfiction? You're a weirdo, I thought I did something wrong to you that's why you've been ignoring me the whole day and, and it turns out to be.... this." "Ahaha..mian" I laughed awkwardly. Clicking on the exit button, he off the computer. I switched my gaze to the noodles and went on to continue eating it, thinking that I'm really a darn retard and drama queen. "But i still love you..." Chanyeol murmured.

"mwuh?" I didn't quite catch his sentence. The next second, I was found in his warm embrace. "I said I love you even though you're quite crazy sometimes," he replied, chin on my head. My eyes socket widened like goldfish's. "say what?!" He let go of me and held onto both side of my shoulder, leaning in, our lips attached. "do I need to repeat myself again?" he asked as he pulled away. I stared at him blankly before shaking my head slowly. "so...do you...love me too?" || END ||