Exo Imagines (Book 1)

L a y (cute/ sad)

Crap. I was super late, my manager is going to kill me when I get there.

"Ugh, I'm so stupid." I groaned. I bumped into someone, I gasped, great- now this?

"Oh gosh, I am so sorry." I said as I helped the guy up. I gulped when I saw how cute the guy was.

"It's okay." he said giving me a charming smile, he has a dimple. A. Dimple. What.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

He nodded, "I'm great, now that I bumped into you."

I felt my cheeks heat up, he's so cute. OMG, wait. My manager. I am so dead. My phone started to ring. I picked up, bracing for what would happen next.

"______ WHERE ARE YOU YOUR'RE AN HOUR LATE. WE HAVE A MEETING IN 10 MINUTES AND YOU DECIDE TO BE LATE. BE HERE I FIVE MINUTES OR ELSE." He cried. I sighed, I'm in the middle of Seoul, I'll never get there on time.

"I'm so sorry but I really have to go. Nice meeting you!" I said.

"Wait!" The voice cried. I turned to see the the cute boy run towards me.

"Here, call me." He said as he handed me a pice of paper. Lay, 123-456-7890 it said. Lay. So that's the cutie's name. What a wonderful name.

Lays POV

I knew I'd possibly never see her ever again. but she was so perfect. I've always seen her walk this way. So after I first saw her, I came here everyday.

Just so that I could see here beautiful face. It made my day when I would see her laugh when she was in the phone with her friends.

I didn't even know her name, but I felt like I already knew her. Like it was meant to be. I love her. I really love her.

Your POV

I got to the office, and heard a bunch from my manager. I sighed as I got into my office room, I flopped into the chair and closed my eyes. I need to take a break sometimes, really. I decided to call up Lay.

"Hello?" The voice asked.

"Hey, I'm the girl that you gave your number to?" I said

"Haha oh yeah. My name is Lay, but my real name is Zhang Yixing." He said.

"I'm _____. Nice to meet you, Yixing."

"The pleasure is all mine, _____."

..........

"I can't believe you used to stalk me." I said as I looked up at my boyfriend, Lay of 3 years.

"I wasn't you. More like research." He defended.

"Sure." I said and rolled my eyes.

"I still got you." He said and kissed my lips.

I laughed, "True."

I kissed him back and poked his dimple.

"I can't believe that the first thing you noticed was my dimple." he said.

"It wasn't the first thing I noticed." I said, giving a perverted smile.

"Want we to show you again?" asked wigging his eyebrows.

I laughed and kissed him.

I gasped and sat up in bed. Sweat rolled down my face and I wiped it away.

"Lay oppa.." I cried as tears rolled down my cheeks.

Lay died 3 months ago because of cancer. He had proposed to me 2 days before the accident. I looked at the beautiful diamond ring on my finger.

"Come back... please- just come back." I gasped. He was gone. But I need him.