Imagine time with EXO - the series

38. Imagine Kris request

(Requested by Wendy Woo, MoMo Angel, Ashley Rose, Alyssa Maureen Constantino Alvarez on fb)

Note: ______ stands for your name! :)

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The atmosphere was really tense.. It was the last minute of the game… My mates had their fingers crossed, praying for a miracle.. I kept looking at the court, watching his moves.. There was a small difference that kept us from winning the highschool finals..

He felt all that pressure, yet he was still acting cool, focusing on the match.. He was wating for a chance to get the ball.. His eyes were scanning every move of the opponent. I knew how important this game was for him.. He spotted a chance and ran to the right side of the court.. Then..

Commentator: “OH! That was a serious foul! He might get himself in trouble.. This calls for a free shot.. and..”

I couldn’t hear the commentary anymore.. I head off to the stairs, running to where he was.. I tried to get near, but the doctor was already there. He had his eyes closed, squeezing a towel because of the pain. I kept moving my eyes from him to the doctor, trying to figure it out how bad the injury was.. Then the doctor got up and called for an ambulance. I went near him and grabbed his hand.. He opened his eyes and looked at me, trying to smirk..

Me: “Kris? Are you ok?”

Kris: “Yeah.. damn.. I’ve failed again..”

Me: “Yah.. wasn’t your fault.. don’t worry.. everything will be alright!”

Kris: “Little stupid... didn’t you hear? They’re calling an ambulance.. what’s there to be good?”

I kept looking at him, trying to keep my tears from falling.. He pushed my hand away and tried to get up. The injury made him fall down to the floor.. He started swearing and hitting the floor with his hand.. The ambulance came and they took him to the hospital.. I ran to one of my mates and we both got in our teacher’s car. I hoped that everything was alright..

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Me: “So this is it.. not big deal..”

Kris: “This stupid project.. finally we’re done with it!”

Me: “Yah! As if you’ve done something.. ”

Kris: “I kept supporting you throughout the process.. Isn’t that tiring as well?”

Me: “Ah.. I really don’t know why I’m still your friend..”

Kris: “Cause you don’t have another one.. so you’re afraid of being alone…”

Me: “That’s not true! I can make friends…”

Kris: “Hm.. sure sure.. I believe you… little stupid!”

Me: “Stop calling me stupid! Or I’ll present the project myself!”

He got up and came closer to the desk. He leaned to whisper to my ear: “Yah little stupid!”.. I’ve gently pushed him away, took my mug and head off to the kitchen.. He followed me shortly after. I was making something for lunch, while he kept playing with his phone.

Kris: “Do you have any plans for tomorrow?”

Me: “Well.. Kim said something about a basketball game and..”

I stopped and took a quick look at him.. His frowning made me understand that he still hasn’t got over it.. I put away the plate with mushrooms and sat near him.. I patted him on his arm.

Me: “Yah.. come on.. Everything is ok now!”

Kris: “I don’t wanna talk about that..”

Me: “Why not? Why are you keeping that inside?”