"Hello? Jisung are you there?" You said as he picks up.
You were seating at the bus stop, calling for your brother, Jisung. You phoned him because there's no more bus stopping by this time.
["Yes why?"] He answered boredly always.
"Can you pick me up?" You asked.
["Yeah but why? And may I ask who you are?"] You sighed and rolled your eyes at the phone. You wish he could see your situation now.
"It's your sister, silly."
["Sorry? But I don't have any sister? Just a brother, I think you are mistaken."]
"Brother!? Oh please Jisung stop joking around. I'm done with your silly things and please stop it by now. I need you to pick me up here." You said.
["Okay okay, tell me where you are."] You heard him sigh from the other line.
"At the ******** bus stop." You answered.
["Oh, you're lucky I'm near there. Okay, I'll be going now."] And by that he hung up.
You waited for your brother to come.
Suddenly, a guy came, it seemed like he's looking for something or someone. You noticed how he sigh and shook his head before seating on the same bench as where you seat too.
He took his phone out and dialed someone then your phone rang suddenly. You answered it saying "Hello?" The guy looked at you surprised so did you.
"Why do you have my number? Who are you?" You confronted him.
"Duh, you just called me earlier and you know my name." He answered.
Your brows narrowed. You looked at the call history and everything.
"Shit" you cussed silently. I dialed the wrong number, you thought. Your brother's number is so similar with this guy and surprisingly, their both names are Jisung.
"What the hell bro? You're name's Jisung?" You asked.
"Yeah, what's the problem bro? You just called me that a while ago and you looked like surprised. What's wrong with you?" He frowned.
"No, bro I think I dialed the wrong number earlier. It was meant for my brother and his name is Jisung too, Park Jisung." You told him.
"Oh, what a great coincidence. My name's Han Jisung." Said Jisung.
"Heh sorry for wasting your time. My name's Park Y/N by the way." You said awkwardly.
"Nice meeting you tho." He offered his hand for an hand shake. You smiled before shaking his hand.
"Wait, gonna dial my real brother." You excused and he just chuckled.
You stood up as you placed the phone on your ears. But before you could walk, Jisung held your wrist making you stop and look at him.
"I-I should walk you home." He stood up as well, waiting for your answer.
"But we don't know each other. I mean, we just met here." You gestured the word 'here'.
"I know but, can I walk you home? You called me so I'm the one should do it." He stated.
"O-okay?"
You told him where your home is and let him walk with you since he looked innocent for a killer or somewhat murderer or a theif.
"Are you sure you aren't a serial killer or whatsoever?" You asked him and he just laughed at you.
"Do I look like one? No, I'm telling you Y/N, trust me, I'm a good guy." He said with some hand gestures.
"Okay? That's a kidnapper's line." You laughed and he laughed along.
You talked about some random things like where do you study, how old are you, what is your hobbies and whatsoever along the way home.
"Oh we're here." You said.
"Aww, that's a sad thing to know. Anyways, I already have you number here so I'll call you some time?" You nodded at him and waved goodbye.
Jisung waited for you to get inside before he could leave. He found himself smiling alone because of you.
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what if ↬ stray kids imagines
Fanficstays! here are some angst, fluff and humorous imagines, scenarios and would you rathers of our talented boys, stray kids! REQUESTS ARE CLOSED [ date published; march 21, 2018 ] (poor writings + errors ahead)