Kpop Bias Imagines

Imagine #100

I glance behind me as I run down the sidewalk. Seeing no one, I slow my pace to a walk and look around the street. I must have lost him I think to myself, breathing out and looking down. Just as I look up I see a boy walk into me accidentally. The boy banged into me lightly, but my balance isn't very stable, so I wasn't able to stop us from falling over.

"Oww" I say, closing my eyes for a moment. He had landed on top of me but he doesn't move, just stares at me, his cheeks flushing red. After a few seconds I look at him with a questioning glance.

"Can you please get off?" I say, not trying to be rude about it. He stands up quickly and I follow.

"I-I'm sorry" He says, seeming unsure what to do. I look down at my stinging arm. It was just a graze, but I was going to get shouted out by Mother when she sees it.

"It's fine" I assure him, looking away from my arm. I look at the boy and see he has a round face and a sort of light brown colour hair. I smile at him and he smiles back before I see a flash behind me.

"Is that Mr ___'s daughter? With an idol?" I freeze. Mother will be furious if reporters find me out here, let alone with a boy.

"I need to get out of here" I say, my eyes widening. He notices and grabs my hand, pulling me down the street quickly before jumping into an alleyway. Reports walk past quickly, trying to follow us without causing a commotion. He presses me against a wall, his hands on either side on me against the wall. The reporters walk away, doubting we would be in the dark alley. Even though the reporters are gone he doesn't move. I wanted to tell him to get off again but he motions for me to stay quiet. One lone reporter was left, still scanning the alleyway suspiciously. He walks over dangerously close to where we were standing, before giving up and leaving the alley.

"Thank you" I say quietly, breathing out. He moves away from me slightly so that we weren't pressed together anymore, but we were still close together.

"That's fine, I've had to do that quite a bit" He says. I look at him curiously.

"I'm ______" He says, holding out his hand.

"Oh, the dude in that band right? _____?" I say. I really have a terrible memory and mother never approved of music unless it was classical or opera.

"Um yea that's me" He says, awkwardly waiting for me to introduce myself.

"Oh! sorry, I'm ______!" I say, taking his hand and shaking it.

"So why were the media after you?" he asks, looking at me confused.

"Um, I've always been a target of the media, my Father, he's important I guess" I say.

"And teamed with an Idol, the media will have a field day" ______ adds, smiling at me.

"Yea they would, but Mother will be furious" I laugh. He looks at me fully for the first time.

"The media will be back soon, we should probably go somewhere else" He says, indicating for me to walk beside him. We leave the alley and walk the opposite direction to where the others went and _____ leads the way.

"Are we going somewhere?" I ask and he smiles.

"Yes, just wait" He plays. I roll me eyes and smile, following him down the street.

"So if you're the daughter of someone important, why are you all alone in a big city?" He asks.

"I may have run away from my guard..." I trail off, swinging my arms by my side. He just laughs at my response.

"Don't worry, I've run away from my manager and Members before" He tells me, smiling warmly. I follow him, not really knowing where we are going.

"We're here" He says, looking at the door to a house.

"Where is here exactly?"

"This is where me and my friends live, I'm sure the media won't see you" He says, opening the door and walking inside. I follow him and we go into a lounge.

"Anyone home?" _______ calls out but is met with silence.

"I guess no one's home. Oh well, at least it's quiet" He smiles, falling onto one of the couches. I sit on the couch with him, and look around the room curiously. It is very different to my home, but much more comfortable.

"Thanks for helping me earlier, I've never had good luck with reporters"

"It's fine. If you're ever in trouble or something just come here, If I'm not here someone else will be here most of the time"

"I think I'll take you up on that"