Kpop Imagines

I N F I N I T E//M Y U N G S O O

Inspired by a cute guy at the library so I just had to write it in story form.
Ps. The guy reminded me a lot of Myungsoo so there's that

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As I drove into the library parking lot I saw a young man walking. He wore a black hoodie and black jeans with a bowl like hair cut that seemed to be grown out. As you parked your car you made yourself inside and walked straight to the  music cd's hoping to find something good. You then heard the doors open and instinctively turned to see who had come in and it was the cute stranger from outside. You two made eye contact and quickly smiled to one another as he walked past. He went into a study room with approximately four computers and took a seat at one of the available computers logging in; beginning to type away who knows what.

Eventually after having no luck finding a good music cd you walked around looking for a good book to read instead and came across him again. You looked away shyly and pretended to read the cover. He was just an isle over and he bent down to your height and said a gentle hello.
"Hi." You responded surprised at the sudden greeting.
"I'm Myungsoo."
"Y/n." He stood up properly passing his hand over to you through the small space in between the books to shake your hand, you found it slightly odd but shook his hand willingly.
"Nice to meet you. Let me go around." He did just that and your grip on the book in your hands tightened.
"What book is that?"
You looked down to your book and read the title of it, "the Weight Of Ink"
"Sounds.. interesting." He smiled.
Just then your heart began to go at a faster pace feeling it up to your throat. The way he smiled was so bright in a sense that his face instantly lit up showing genuineness, the corners of his eyes crinkling in the process.

He checked his phone and you saw his eyes slightly widen, "I have to go. Hopefully you enjoy your book."
And just like that he walked past; vanishing, out of the library and into the outside world. You stood there not believing what happened, as if the moment you lived just now was straight out of a drama, a movie scene or a book. Probably next time you see him he'll be nothing but a stranger, a cute stranger that is.