Produce 101 s2 Imagines {Requests Still Open}

Noona-Kim Samuel

You were in a hurry, your classes will start in five minutes yet you fell asleep at a cafe.

"Oh my God!" You exclaimed taken aback.

"My shirt!" The guy was carefully scrubbing his treasured shirt that you have spilt with coffee.

"I'm so sorry for ruining your shirt but I'm in a hurry." You felt sorry for him and sprinted away.

He was very good looking and stylish but timing wasn't on your side. If you had met sooner, maybe he might have been able to talk to you but your presentation is much more important.

You hear him calling at you but you were running so fast.

Hana your best friend scolded you for barely making it on time.

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The presentation was over and your energy drained, the professor was quite strict and meticulous but you sighed in relief when you completed your task.

You remembered the guy from awhile ago and remembered his white shirt. It was actually pretty nice and it totally caught your eye, especially the one wearing it.

You sighed in exhaustion as you strolled the streets but it started to rain. A store was the nearest place to seek shelter so you quickly made your way inside.

The place was actually welcoming, new shirts were on sale and you quickly scanned through every rack.

You grabbed your favorite color of hoodie and headed to the next rack when you heard someone entering the store. You didn't mind it thinking that it was just another customer.

A shirt caught your eye.

It was white with familiar designs printed on it.

It was the shirt of the guy you bumped into this morning! You went straight towards it and grabbed the shirt.
However, when you had a grasp of it, someone also held it.
You furrowed your brows and turned to look at the person who picked the same shirt as you.

"The Shirt Guy!" You gasped seeing him again.

"You're that girl who ruined my shirt this morning!" He was also surprised to see you.

"Okay, I'm so sorry for spilling my coffee alright? I was late for my class." You grabbed the shirt away from him but he tightened his grip to it.

"Hey!" He wasn't going to let go any sooner.

"It's my shirt." He pulled it from you.

Instead of letting it go, you held it tightly and got dragged alomg instead and crashed into his chest.

You shut your eyes waiting for the impact until you really did crash to his chest.

"Hey, let go of my shirt." You froze on your position until he spoke to you.

"You should let go, I grabbed this shirt first." You were also stubborn.

The saleslady was looking at the two of you weirdly.

"No, you spilt some coffee on my shirt this morning so let go." Boy, he was also stubborn.

"Excuse me but there are 10 more stocks of that shirt Ma'am and Sir." The saleslady had interrupted your sudden bickering.

She kicked you both out in the rain too!

The both of you ran to the nearest restaurant and shuffled inside a bit drenched.

"I couldn't buy it." Samuel whined at you as the ahjumma served some hot soup for you.

"Hey, were both on the same boat so stop complaining." You looked at him sipping his soup and boy, he was handsome.

"Anyway, we should fix our first meeting and introduce each other so that there are no more problem." He suggested as you agreed while nodding your head.

"I'm Kim Samuel" He offered his hand for you to shake and you returned his gesture.

"I'm (Y/N)." You grinned at him.

"How old are you Samuel?" You removed your drenched coat and place it by the chair.

"I'm 16. You look younger than me I'm probably an oppa." He clapped in victory.

You snorted at his remark and shook your head.

"You're wrong. I'm older than you!" You emphasized it for he treated you like you were the same age.

He was younger than you by one year.

"What? You're a noona?!" He gasped.

"Yeah." You stated at him like it was the most obvious thing.

"But you seem like you're younger." He sighed in defeat.

"I'm a noona."

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Awweee. Who are all noonas out there? I haven't updated for awhile because I was doing my Samuel fanfic. If you haven't read it,then please do.

-authornim