Produce 101 s2 Imagines {Requests Still Open}

My Cold Guy - Im Youngmin

requested by ymintrash

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"Hey, don't even think about telling anyone about this arranged marriage." He pointed his fingers at you and walked away.

This was suffocating, Im Youngmin your schoolmate whom you had a crush on all this time had become even more colder since your parents had put you into this.

"It's not like I want anyone to find out." you whispered to yourself and huffed in annoyance when you went back  to your room.

The perfect college life you dreamed of was ruined, it was actually pretty hard for you to explain to your roommate who was your best friend why you were moving out of the dorms.

"I'm going out." his figure appeared right outside your room, he was fully dressed and he had his car keys on his hand.

"It's midnight already, Youngmin-ah." you stood up from your desk and stared at him in worry.

Why did you have to like this jerk? He was beyond cold and heartless.

"Yah Nareul, just mind your own business and study." he let the car keys swirl around his index finger.

He was being a jerk to you as always, you were nearly full of it though.

"Arasseo, it's not like I care." she turned away from him and tried to stop the tears that was forming in her eyes.

She could hear his gibberish murmurs as he slammed the door and started the car engine.

Her tears weren't stopping as she curled into a ball and stayed awake for a few more ours of crying until finally falling asleep.

"Why is he so mean to me?" you thought to yourself.

He was never close to you, the both of you never talked but he would always offer you a small smile whenever you two would meet each other at school.

Everything started to change when the both of you met each other officially through your parents, it was such an uncomfortable meet up and you noticed how his jaw clenched when they broke the news.

Your heart had started to flutter when he showed up in the room, but it became a nightmare to you right after.

You wanted to ask so much why he had changed, how he treated you with such coldness that you couldn't understand him even though you wanted to.

The next morning, you jolted up from bed when you saw that you had 15 minutes left until your class would start. You quickly prepared yourself and sighed, you had no other way to get there in time.

The driver your mother hired called for a day off today, and then you slept in. Plus, hailing a cab right now was hard since your neighborhood was pretty much deserted since they are all big houses and your phone is dead. You forgot to charge it after all the crying last night.

"Youngmin?" you saw him sprawled on the sofa and was using his phone.

"What?" he looked at you annoyed and went back to concentrating on his phone.

"Can I ask you for a favor?" 

"Why?" he wasn't even paying attention to you.

"Can you please drive me to school? It's just that I'm running very late and I have to go there." I was very desperate but he wasn't paying attention and just left the hall and went back to his room.

You sighed heavily and stormed out of the house in fury.

"Hey, need a ride?" a middle aged woman had opened her windshield for you to see.