A beautiful day in spring! You walk alone around a park in a college campus. No one is around in this breezy morning, get an exercise by walking on a track. While walking, you could see someone standing in front of a fountain, practising his vocal.
You started to hide in the bushes, curiously what kind of song he is singing. "Why am I hiding anyway?" You said, not making noise.
That guy is in red-coloured hair, a blue t-shirt, wearing jean trouser. "He looks so cool" crouching and getting closer to him quietly. A stick snapped sound, making noise probably he would hear it.
"Who's there?" He looked around, he sigh then looks on the ground "Gosh, this is embarrassing"
He walks quickly to other place where no one could go.
"Where is he going? His voice is so cool" you started to follow him, into a big hut where it was an old place to go to. A hut for about 30 years old, staying there. It's not that haunted but it looks creepy from the outside.
As you walk into the hut, there was no sound of stepping, moving or making sound. You retreat to go back to the outside, felt so creepy. "Where is he? "
"Looking for me? " the guy is standing behind you "Girls can't go inside there, ya'know?"
"Why is that? " you asked him curiously.
"Well, there is someone there waiting for a girl to come in and-"
"Stop!" You cut off his sentence "I feel goose bum now. I'm sorry if I was disturbing you" you bowed and walk pass him.
"Stop there" he grabbed your arm tight "I need your help"
"My help? What for?" You blink your eyes nervously.
"My vocal practice, come on" he drags you to a room in a building, it was the practice room for vocalists to train.
He asked you to play the keyboard by following the music sheets. Fine reading it and playing the keyboard while he is dancing and singing in front of a large mirror. "What is his name by the way?" You thought in your mind.
He dances to his limit without hesitating himself. Dance hard, singing while dancing isnt easy if you practice everyday.
He told you to take a break and him too. He tried his best to practice hard for the upcoming event in this college. Everyone here are working hard on their project. They are really busy.
"Is there any project you could do for the event?" He asked.
"No. I dunno what to do. I don't even received any tasks to do for it"
"I see. Why don't you help me with something? I also took a job doing backstage stuff. Anything you could do with it?" He leans against the wall, drinking water.
"Hmm, I didnt thought of that. I guess I could do helping with the staff. Or doing make-up"
He nods then gives you a card, more like asking you for a job. You accepted the job by telling him.
After the practice, he leads you to the backstage at Big Hall in middle of the campus. People starts to gather around.
"It's him, right?" A girl said to her friend by whispering.
"Yes, it is him" they giggled.
He is tall and handsome, more like an idol or something. He looks around him then grabs your arm tightly, running into the Big Hall. The security guards quickly lock the doors behind us. He sighed heavily. "Too dangerous outside" he said
"Eh? What's wrong?" You tilted head, not knowing who he is. You re-think your mind set, need to remember who is he. A moment later, a man in black long T-shirt approaches us, holding a pen clicking fast.
"Yo, Chanyeol. Did you practice? And who is she?" He pointed you with his pen.
"I did practice, thanks to her. Her name is (y/n)" he said your name.
"Did I told him my name?". You curiously look at him.
"I'm sorry, (y/n). I kinda know you name because I-I " he rubs the back of his neck "I have an interest to you, so I'm sorry if I dragged you along all day"
"I-its okay, Chanyeol? Chanyeol is your name?" You snapped out remembered him. "Aa! You saved me when I was about to fall down stairs since the first year!"
He laughs, smiling at you with blush on his cheek "Yes, that's right. I saved you" he pats your head, ruffling your hair.
"Hey~ glad to meet you again, Chanyeol" you made a soft fist at his arm.
"You too, (y/n)" he giggles.
(Flashback to the incident)
"I'm gonna be so late!!" You ran downstairs quickly and to the corner "Aaaa!" You fell down, bumping into someone.
"I-im sorry!!" Chanyeol helped you picking up the papers and books on the floor then gave them to you. "Did you get hurt?" He was worried.
"No, im fine. Thanks!!" He ran again into a graphic room.
Chanyeol was different in his looks. He was a nerd, using a red glasses, long straight hair (lol), wearing a long black coat and a sneakers. He was unfashionable since. And now, he changed his looks to look handsome and famous in college.
"Change looks can make you look better in any ways"
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K-idols With Readers
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