EXO Imagines

Lay ROUTE (CVLI) ~

A/N This is Lay's route for the Chen VS Lay imagine! Hope you enjoy reading this small mini series!

Lay Route (CHEN VS LAY Imagine) ~

The next day I was outside, checking for mail. Sorting them out, peeking at a quick overview. "Junk, junk, post card, magazine subscription, bills, more bills."

I heard the sound of a bicycle bell ringing. "Hello ________!" A voice shouts out.

I turn from the mailbox and look to see it was Lay. He was riding towards this direction and I waved at him. "Hello!"

"Hello!" He let go of the handles and waved with both hands. Not a good idea.

Lay lost balance and with a loud yelp, he falls into the opened trash can into the reeking debris. "Oh. It's quite lovely in here."

"Lay..!" I managed to stifle my laughter and rush to him. I held out a hand and pulled him out of the trash can. "A-are you alright?"

"Yeah, I'm fine." He smiles weakly and looks down at his clothes. "But, now, I smell like trash can... Probably because you know..."

"You fell into the trash can and... All..."

"Yup..." He looks at me awkwardly. "U-uh.."

"Hm?" I look around and then down. I was still holding Lay's hand. I pull it away. "Sorry.. Heh.."

"No problem!" He chuckles.

"... So what brings you here?" I ask.

"I was going to hang out with Chen today at his place, but then he texted me he had to go grocery shopping or something and will be back shortly."

"W-wae! But his foot--"

"Yeah, I told him." Lay sighed. "But he wouldn't listen. I would shower at his place, but I don't have an extra spare key. And I smell disgusting.."

I thought for a moment. "If you would like, y-you can shower at my place."

"Do you mind?" Lay looks over at me.

I shake my head. "No I don't, go right ahead!"

"Oh, okay, cool, thanks!" I head upstairs and open the suite. I walk inside and find a spare towel and hand it to Lay. "The bathroom is located in the right of the hallway."

"Thank you." He smiles and heads into the bathroom. I nod, and sit down in the living room, and turned on the TV.

I was watching a few re-runs of a Korean drama, as I heard the water starting. Then, singing. I giggle. Lay has such a great and adorable voice.

An episode of after finding out who convicted the murder, due to the jealousy arisen of the fake marriage, I hear the door of the bathroom opening and Lay exiting into the living room.

"All se--" my eyes bulged out of my sockets. He was shirtless, and his hair was wet. Lay's towel wrapped around his waist.

I tried to look away, attempting to not make things awkward and staring at him for too long. But, it seemed almost to impossible. For such an extremely hot guy to be standing in front of me in my very old living room, shirtless and utterly stunni-

"I was going to put the old clothes on, but it reeked." Lay replied. His hand was behind his neck as he leaned back against the wall.

"O-oh." I nod slowly. "I-I mean if you really wanted to borrow my clothes-"

Lay chuckles. "No, it's fine... I don't think I am quite well suited for woman clothing."

"O-okay, if you'd like to stay in that condition..." I mumble. "Kindly, without hesitance, be my guest." Blushing, I hoped Lay didn't hear that.

"I'll borrow Chen's clothes once he comes back home," Lay looks down at his phone. "He said he has to pick up stuff in the city so it may take a while... I'm so sorry ______ for having to reveal myself in this state of condition."

"Please... Don't be sorry.." I giggle. "I feel rather blessed-- no I mean, honored--"

Lay tilts his head to the side examining me with a sly smirk. Wide eyed, I gulp. "Oh... Wouldn't you feel even more honored if I didn't have this towel around my wais-"

"Aish..!" I blush red and giggled. "That was quite naughty..."

"It was intended to." Lay joins me on the couch and sits on the other side.

I smile at him and turn the TV volume with the remote controller. "Soooo..." 

"Soooo..."

It was quiet for a moment. The sound of dead silence was pure.... Emptiness. "Do you live alone?" Lay asks.

I nod. "Yeah, I do."

"That's lovely." He smiles.

"Eh, I mean it gets lonely sometimes when it's quiet around here. The neighbors usually don't talk to one another, unless we pass by in the hallways or getting mail. That's about it. And as for friends... Everyone is off with their careers and lives, families..." I kept rambling on and on and realized after a moment to see Lay spaced out. He seems quite dazed, like a unicorn.

"I see..." Lay nods. "S-sorry I was off-"

"It's fine..." I smile slightly.

"Well..." He thought for a moment. "Why don't we get this place cranking up and louder?" He smirks.

"W-what kind of loud--"

Lay bursts out into laughter. "You say I'm the naughty one here, _________? I say, it's both of us."

"A-ah... My head just automatically generated that way even when it's not intended to be say in that form or likely term."

"I really don't blame you. I am the same as well." Lay chuckles.

I beam. Lay was looking at his text messages. "It looks like Chen is already back from running his errands, so I might as well go over to his place! Thank you for letting me shower here _______!" He gets up.

"Yeah, no problem."

Lay gets up and stretches. That's when, suddenly, his towel around his waist fell to the ground, revealing his member.

I squeak and cover my eyes with my hands, half, and slowly peeking to see if he picked up the towel yet. "A-Aish..."

"S-sorry," he laughs nervously as he picks up the towel and wraps it around his waist again. "Well, now you can say to yourself, _________, you feel even quite more honored."