A sudden text catches your attention as you fold your laundry.
Unknown: Hey, Won
Unknown: Do you know what time we have to be at the party?
Unknown: I forgot to ask
You scrunch your nose, thinking about not having any idea what this number was talking about.
You: Sorry, but, you got the wrong number...
You: Sorry, again!
Suddenly, your phone beeps again. You roll your eyes when you see the same number text you.
Unknown: Yeah, right
Unknown: You're the one who gave me the number
Unknown: Wouldn't your 'It's not me' prank fail already?
You: Look, I don't know who you are nor do I wanna know so please take a hint and find your friend's REAL number!
Unknown: Okay, fine but could I ask one question?
You groan.
You: Fine, what?
Unknown: Who are you?
You: Why would I tell a person I barely know that?
Unknown: I mean why wouldn't you? Do you think I'll track you down or smth?
You: Well, no... but
Unknown: EXACTLY!
You: Fine, but would you tell yours?
Unknown: Depends...
You: On?
Unknown: Whether you say the truth or not... who knows, you might give a fake name
You: All you're doing is giving me ideas
Unknown: Fine I'll tell it if you do
You: Y/N
Unknown: Cute... Mine is Evan.
You both find yourselves texting each other for almost the whole week, either asking about each other's days or just talking about interests. You learn that Evan loves music, enjoys reading sci-fi novels, and has a surprisingly large collection of sneakers. He learns that you love baking, are a big fan of mystery novels, and have an adorable pet cat named Mochi.
YOU ARE READING
Lee Heeseung Imagines
ФанфикJust a little set of imagines about Y/N and Heeseung. Warning: FLUFFS AND SMUTS ahead! REQUESTS: Open!