iKON imagines

//i want to be your friend//

Hey gaiz!!!! Long time no see omg things have been really chaotic these days since im starting my GCE year :( as you see i might not update that often :( im very sorry and thank you for understanding♡
This short is a bit different. Usually I will indicate the member, but now you can choose the member that you want to be in this imagines with >3< so if this type of imagines is alright, please comment or vote to tell me!! I need some love ;;-;; anyway hope yall enjoy♡

The rain pours down like a waterfall, blurring the scene outside the window. She is the only person in the classroom now, eyebrows furrowed tightly, chewing on the inside of her cheeks, she still can’t find an answer to the simple maths question. Just then, the phone burried underneath layers of textbooks gives a small buzz, startling its owner.

It is her father, texting her to admit apologetically that he can’t fetch her today due to the hectic deadline at work. She sighs, clapping her hands together to gather the last bit of spirit, and begins to pack up slowly.

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The guy stares blankly into the thick curtain of rain in front, wondering for the millionth time of the day if he should continue waiting. The light on the third floor’s classroom’s window has not gone off yet, and he knows she would come down any minute.

She is a clumsy girl, sure she is. He bets all his luck that she has forgotten to bring an umbrella. If the road is flooded with clogged water, which, judging on the situation, is a big possibility, she might slip on her way back. It’s incredible how she could survive through this rainy season. Still, the thought of the girl, who all the while is someone he has never talked to, brings a smile on his face.

He looks up hopefully as the sound of footsteps nearby, then slumps back at the sight of the security guard, who snorts grumpily, murmuring under his breath that no decent student should still be in school at this hour, but he is not even listening.

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She skips down the stairs two steps at once, glancing at the watch on her wrist occasionally to check the time, then speeds up even more. As she approach the gate, a tall, lean figure becomes clear. Praying internally in her head for whoever it is not happen to be a total pervert, she scurries off hurriedly. The knot in her stomach twists tighter when the person slowly turns around, his back straightens. Right as she is about to step past, the guy stops her.

“Why on earth did you take so long?”

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They walk home together, more than half of his umbrella tilts to her side, his other shoulder is soaked with rain water. She glances at him, feeling worked up all over again. Clearing her throat, she asks,

“Uhm… Thank you so much for sharing the umbrella with me, though we don’t know each other___” “I do.”, he cuts her off. Her eyes open wide as she turns to take a good loom at this stranger, whom she reckons is from her school (thanks to the uniform). Aside from that, she really can’t see how can they know each other. He rolls his eyes, his voice is almost bored,

“I know you. You are that girl who I want to be friend with.”