Ken-Sports

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Imagine~  Watching from the sidelines of the sports festival you worked at. Suddenly, a group of guys run past you, almost knocking the bottle of water out of our hand. You glare at the guys, noticing one of them was Ken. Of course he would start a race thats not even required by the festival. He was in the lead, getting ahead each second. 

A smile appeared on your face, admiring the way his hair bobbed up and down every step he took and the way his eyes sparkled when they were so focu- 'OH MY GOD! WHAT ARE YOU THINKING (Y/N)?!?!' you think. You can't fall for him. He was an idol and you were just a worker that got the idols water or an apple when they wanted it. Being around so many good looking people made you dazed. Some could be super nice, while others would be rude. Which ever, you never trusted anybody, knowing from experience that they turn on you in an instant. 

You pick up the last of the boxes of water you had to stack and slid onto the top of the pile. Your hands were red from the plastic digging into your skin, but at least they helped pay the bills.

You rubbed them against your shirt and looked back to the crowd of idols. You felt a tap on your shoulder, making you jump. You turn and see Ken. He smiled down at you and rubbed his head. 

"Sorry! I wanted to apologize for almost knocking over your bottle." He said and bowed a little. 

'He's talking to me. What do I do?!' You thought. He started talking more, but his words were starting to be muffled. The background stated blurring out, leaving the image of Ken looking like an angel in the light. With him right in front of you, you could see his facial features clearly. The small sweat that trickled down his cheek, the shape of his pink hued lips, and the twinkle he still had in his eyes when he was focused on something. What was so focused on? 

Leaving your thoughts, Ken had a worried expression. "Can you hear me? Are you alright?" He asked. "Wha! Oh! Yes! I-i'm fine!" you say. He gives a gentle smile and sighs. "You weren't listening to me at all, were you?" he asked.

'OH NO! Caught Red Handed! Warning! ALERT! HE KNOWS I WAS STARING!', was all that was going through your mind. You laughed nervously not knowing what to do. "U-uh...sorry. I-ive been busy lately. I have a lot on my mind." you say. 

"Well, all the more reason why you should go." he says. 

'Go!? By meaning to leave!? Is he shooing me away!? That bastard! Doesn't he know I have a family(a dog and fish) to feed!? I can't just leave my work!' The face you must have been making was probably why Ken started panicking. 

"Oh! I meant by going to the movies with me. You know, before you spaced out, I asked if you wanted to hang after the festival." he says. Hearing his statement, your anger lowered. But then nervousness had risen again. 'What do I say!?!' You thought. Could you go out with somebody that you never met? And IDOL you never met for that matter?!

He then starts chuckling. "It's not a trick question. It's fine if you say no. i under-"

"Yes! I'll go with you!" you say. A little louder than you intended. He stares at you and then gives you a big smile. "G-great! I'll meet you about thirty minutes after the festival! Here's my number." he says and pulls out a pen. He holds your hand and writes the number down.

"Don't be late." He says and winks at you. He then turns and walks away.

'What have I done?'

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⏰ Last updated: May 09, 2018 ⏰

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