K-pop oneshots

Mansae

A Kim Mingyu of SEVENTEEN Oneshot.

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" Mingyu~ahh! " the girls in the court were all shouting my name.

5.....4......

Shit. I have to make this count.

Looking for the strength I need I jumped and shoot the ball.

The siren ended the game.

And.....  we won!

The court was filled with triumph as the boys carried me like a half sack of powder and chants.

" Say the name? SEVENTEEN!!!! " The girls were cheering and the world around me is where I BELONG....

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Irene

Leaving California is hard.

I started to believe that ever since I step foot in Seoul.

Every people I meet would expect something from me. I never wanted spotlight, but everyone is giving me attention. *sigh*

All I want is to finish highschool without too much drama but-

" Hi miss, " a guy with dark disheveled hair smiled at me and walked closer.

Ugh. Not again. 

I decided prevention is better than kill. So I started to act the dumb girl and walked straight the path.

" Oh, " I saw a blue dyed hair guy from afar leaving a ridiculous plan on my mind.

" Jagiya ~ " I cooed the best aegyo in my whole existence and grinned as the guy looked at me. My jaw dropped,

Why is he soooo damn hot?

I fanned myself with my hands as I felt my cheeks burn almost regretting this whole hilarious idea. He shot me a crooked smile as I point a finger at the guy with dark hair. He nodded and threw an arm on my nape.

Gosh, so Darn stupid Irene!

His warm body somewhat calmed my nerves.

" Hey baby, Why were you late? " He asked smiling at me as my brows met.

" A-Ah! Yeah, didn't I texted you already?" I smiled a little fake to keep the fast beating of this stupid heart. Is it just because a hot guy is hugging me or? Comeon! I can't be attracted to a guy I just met. It's just- so ridiculous. He took my backpack and pulled my arm my body momentarily moved and let the guy drag me away.

Finally we stopped near the garden.
Whew, that was a run!

I let out heaves of breath.

" I am Kim Mingyu by the way." He smiled at me as I nodded letting out heaves of breath.

" Irene, Irene Choi " I stood straight and shook hands with him. He looked uneasy all of the sudden.

" W-Why? " I asked as I took my backpack on his grasp and looked for my towels.

" You couldn't be like related to Hoshi Choi right?" He asked quite anxious of my answer.

How in the world could he know that jerk?!

My shoulders slumped and felt quite harassed by that name.

" Yeah, I sort of know him. " I
admitted damping the towel on my body as I fixed my shoelaces when he beat me to it.