Hottie at the Car Wash
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"God, I can't believe he convinced me to do this."
Adi sits in the driver side of her dad's SUV, parked in what seems like a neverending line at the automatic carwash.
Out of all days to come, Saturday has to be the worst. It's the weekend. More people are off from work, which, unfortunate for her, Adi isn't.
Being employed by her father can have it's perks, but it also has it's cons. She's not likely to get fired for messing up, even though sometimes, Adi really wishes she did. Like now for instance. Instead of sleeping her morning away in the comfort of her bed, she's here getting the company vehicle washed.
It gets done every week. Nothing new, but Adi usually isn't the one responsible for it. Her father is. Well, that is, except for today.
It's her parents' anniversary, and they've taken the whole day off for themselves, leaving Adi to wash the SUV for the first time ever on her own.
She shakes the thoughts, and annoyance, from her mind as she reaches the touch screen before the car wash.
There are so many options.
Adi's grateful that she doesn't have to check them all off as at the bottom is the "Deluxe." At least, that's what she assumes. If she doesn't get the right one, she'll blame it on her parents as they didn't explain it to her before they left this morning.
After the payment, she pulls the SUV forward and waits her turn in line.
During that time, Adi watches various vehicles through the tall glass windows on the side of the small building to see just how the contraption works.
It's actually kind of fascinating. She's not sure how to describe what she's seeing, but that it all reminds her of super large cleaning supplies. It makes her wonder what it'll be like when she goes through it herself.
Quite lost in awe, Adi jerks in her seat when there's a sudden knock on her water-spotted window. She rips her gaze away from the car wash to meet beady eyes that belong to the most enthralling guy she's ever seen. Dark hair sweeps across one side of his face, tussled by the wind, but somehow, it only enhances his handsome features.
Her dad never told her there would be an angel standing outside the car wash with a cloth in his hand. All she can do is gawk at him until one side of his mouth tugs into a smirk.
He purposely licks his lips and motions with a hand for her to roll the window down. It takes Adi a hot minute to do what he wants, but she's glad she listens. Because the second the window cracks open, the guy's cologne wafts inside. It's slightly masked by the stench of all the cleaners and soaps up ahead, but the scent is unmistakable.
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In My Imagination / KPOP ONESHOTS
Fanfiction"A lot goes on in my imagination, and sometimes I write it all down.' Small fantasies I created that you can find an escape in. Not all of them will be good, but they'll probably be memorable. Maybe. AESTHETIC COVER BY @ycwnzn