After the company's dinner, you are walking on the way to your home; steps are uneasy, mind is blurry and hands are swaying left and right, trying to maintain your balance. Well, taking a whole bottle of soju will definitely get you drunk, just what you are experiencing right now!
"The moon is round, the galaxy is alive. Broom broom! Hahahaha. The atmosphere is composed of galactic necessary..." you mumbled on your drunken state while walking.
A big rock almost stumbled you, fortunately, a man appeared and caught your waist before your head slam on the ground.
"Hey be careful," the man said with his deep voice.
You looked at him, eyes are half closed. "Oh? A hero. A hero saved me! Thanks superman!" you shouted.
The guy blinked. It took him 5 seconds before he realized that state you are in. "Pfffft, haha, okay. Welcome," he replied, chuckling.
This guy named Jeon Wonwoo. He lives next door at the apartment you are living, simply, he is your neighbor, a hot neighbor. Wonwoo is your crush, despite of his mysterious behavior, you found him cute, delicate and sexy. You never had a long conversation with him, besides when you met him in the elevator, in the garbage segregate area or in the morning when you both woke up and gets some fresh air.
"You are drunk," he said as he held your waist to help you not to fall down.
"Superman, I have a problem," you said, pouting your lips.
Wonwoo's sharp eyes went down on your lips. He gulped before changing the direction of his gaze (he is a man, indeed). "W-What is your problem? Superman will help you."
"I have this long time crush on a guy. But I didn't know if he is interested in me. What should I do?"
Wonwoo looked again, into your eyes, he fixed his gaze. "I don't know. Maybe, you should confess?"
"Tsk! But if he will neglect me! Then, he will stay away from me. He is my neighbor though. ANd he lives next door. Huhu," you faked a sob.
"Her neighbor?" Wonwoo asked his mind. After putting all the thoughts inside his head, his cheeks suddenly turned red.
Accidentally, you saw six petal flower on the side. You pick it up and gasped, "Aha! I will ask the flower if he likes me." Then you started picking out each petals, while counting, "He loves me, he loves me not, he loves me, he loves me not, he loves me....HE LOVES ME NOT!"
After picking out the last petal, you cried and sat down on the ground. "Waaaaa! He loves me not! I knew it! He hates me! Waaaaa!"
Wonwoo stared at you, blinked and laughed. "Wait, try this flower," he suggested. He then got a five petal flower and gave it to you. "Ask the flower again," he added as he sat down on the ground to meet your level.
So you started to pick out the five petal flower and counts, "He loves me, he loves me not, he loves me, he loves me not... HE LOVES ME!? HE LOVES ME?! He LOVES ME?! WAAAAAH!"
Out of joy, you hugged him very tight.
His eyes widened and his hands went up, trying to figure out if he is gonna hug you back.
"Thank you superman! Thank you!" you screamed before pulling back. You stared at him, cupped his cheeks and even pecked on his lips! "Wonwoo loves me! Yieee! I am so happy!" you said and gave him a sweet smile.
With Wonwoo's reddened cheeks, he stared closely at your eyes, down to your lips. "Superman has a secret. Want to hear it?"
"Yup!"
"Superman real name is... Jeon Wonwoo," he said huskily, as he starting to leaned closer, eyes are still on your lips.
"Eyyy, don't lie." You protested. "How come Superman and my Wonwoo is the sa---"
Wonwoo cupped your cheeks and pecked on your lips. That made you stopped covered your lips.
"S-Superman, you kissed me?" you mumbled. "W-Why?"
"Because, Superman is..." he answered and put your hand down from your lips. "Wonwoo," he continued, before tilting his head and claiming your lips, passionately.
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Seventeen imagines
FanfictionThis book composed of Seventeen short Imagines series . --- Stories, one shots, fanfic imagines dedicated for carats and kpop group name Seventeen. (If you aren't a fan, then it's okay. It composed of well-think scenarios designed for everyone to...