K-Pop One Shots

The quarterback's nerd - Chanyeol (EXO)

Member: Park Chanyeol
Group: EXO
Word count: 943

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"And number 61 is reaching the touchdown, and passing through defense players...... And TOUCHDOWN!" The sportscaster said through the mic. The crowd cheers, all of them standing up, I follow suite and cheers for him, the quarterback.

Then he ran to the middle of the field, fists in the air. His mates running over him, making a pile with him in the middle. That's the point we need to win this finals. And number 61 got it for us. They hand him the trophy and raised him in the air, letting everyone see him showing off the trophy he won for the team, and for our school.

He's always been passionate of football; everyday, if he's not anywhere in class, he's in the field practicing for a match.
Number 61, quarterback, Park Chanyeol. Of course, girls swoon over him, guys want to be him. It's another high school romance cliché where the guy is a jock and the girl is a cheerleader. And the nerd he goes to for answers on oh so loves him, but goes unnoticed.

He has a girlfriend, the head cheerleader, Si Eun, or at least people say they're together, and they look like their quite close. While me? Hahah.. I'm the nerd he calls for when he needs answers on tests, or when he haven't done his homework. Sure that means he knows me, but that also means I'm more pathetic compared to all the girls he doesn't know that swoon over him, because that means he knows me, but he's just not attracted to me.

After the game, it was quite late, the crowds all went off, either going to party with the guys, or going home. And I'm in the latter because people don't invite me to parties. And if I did get invited, I won't be brave enough to come. It would just be one of those sick jokes where the nerd shows up and everyone would laugh. So better not than sorry.

I was walking out of school, passing by the gym when I heard someone open the gym doors. It was him, Park Chanyeol. He had his hair wet after shower, his clothes now changed into a gray shirt and jeans, not forgetting to use his black varsity.

He was whipping his hair back as opened the door to go out, looking absolutely stunning. Then he saw me.

"Oh! Y/N! You came to watch the game? I thought you're going to go home directly after class ends before the game earlier! How do you like it? I did good, right?" He asks me, his eyes sparked with passion. He loves football, more than he loves himself.

"Oh--uhh, yeah, I don't feel like going home just now, so I went to see the match." Lies, I came to see you. "You did good! That last point was amazing!" You did great. "I-uhh--I think I'm going home now, bye, Chanyeol." Then I said to him, if I talk to him longer I would start to stutter and blush.

As I was turning around to go out of school, his hand grabs my arm and turns me toward him again. "Hey, but you said you don't feel like going home! Why not come with me to celebrate the win?" He said.

I was so surprised, how could he take me to the party? That would just make me a joke for everybody else. "N-no, Chanyeol. Parties are not for me, you can go and celebrate with your mates. I'll go home." I carefully rejects his offer, not wanting to hurt him if at all he did ask me genuinely.

His smile tugs downward a little bit, a hint of disappointment crossing his eyes. "Oh, it's alright. Let me take you home then, I'll drive you and head to the party." He offers me.

"Oh, I'm honored, really, but you don't need to. You'll be late for your party!" I said again, I'm too anxious to be in a car with him.

He grabs my arm firmly, saying, "no, Y/N, I insist."

So we walked over to his black cadillac, and I went to sit shotgun. Silence washed over while we're driving out of school bounds.

Then he speaks again, "Hey, you should really come to celebrate." Urging me to come to the party.

"Ah, no, I'll be an uninvited guest there, and I don't want to ruin the party with a nerd being there."

"What? You'll not ruin it! It'll be fun!"

"No, Chanyeol. Please just get me home?" I said, more sternly now. I really don't want to go, I'll be a joke.

"Okay, I'll take you home. But you got to go to Olive Garden with me tomorrow night, to celebrate. It's on me, okay?" He states, rather than ask.

My heart beats furiously as he say these words to me. Going together with him? Like a date? Oh don't dream, Y/N. He's just returning your favors of homeworks and test answers.

"Uh-- but why? Why would you want to go with a nerd like me?"

"Because you're my nerd. Come on, it's a date. I'll pick you up. And I'm not taking no for an answer." He replies.

"O-okay." I said, the shade of red surfacing on my cheeks. Thank God it's dark inside the car, or he would've seen my crimson red.

He let out a small chuckle and pats my head. "Good, from now on you're my nerd. Okay?"

Well, I may be a nerd, but at least I'm Park Chanyeol's nerd. The quarterback's nerd. And for now, I'm contented with just that.

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A/N:

I was going on pinterest until I saw the picture of chanyeol in american football jersey, and coincidently he's #61, so I just had to make him quarterback.
I hope you like it!
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