exo one shots

touch (acoustic) || kji

member : kai

type : fluff

traits / qualities : librarian kai x books lover reader

requested by : jaebird236

»Just a touch of your love is enough«

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Y/N's POV

The first time I had noticed him was when there was a ruckus near the table I was seated at. I figured it was the usual kids who acted up, realizing it was actually some tall male and short female arguing over something.

I simply had sighed over the entire situation, brushing it off. I went back to reading the book I had opened, the character that was an assassin being my favorite. The fact that he was a professional made him even hotter for me. Him being after his target, and his fluent French had me swoon over him in a second.

French is so romantic.

I adore French and was quite fluent myself in the language, something of myself I was highly proud over. The years I had taken the time to learn the beautiful language were long, but worth it. The fascinating country of France being something that had won my heart.

I just love French and France so much.

But that's beside the point.

The ruckus had been the last thought on my mind, having not blinked twice at the occurrence. Until he came forward to the section, telling the couple they had to quiet down. To which he got more calm yelling in response. It didn't even seem like the small one was angry, her aura just screamed loud, even when she seemed to be smiling.

Having been unable to focus on the words on the pages before me, I kept reading them over and over again in hopes of them clicking to my mind soon enough. Yet all I could pick up on was her shouting about needing some book about a professional assassin for her sister who was on her honeymoon and she wanted to gift it to her when she'd be back.

I blinked, realizing the book was before me. Just as I turned to help them out, my eyes caught the male standing beside them instead and all my speech was lost. His glasses were rested over his nose and I felt my own nearly fall off of my nose. He was standing straight while he spoke to them with a voice of velvet.

He was able to pick the book out with ease and precision, handing it to the shorter with a smile. Patting her head, he earned a glare from the taller male beside her.

As I was taking this scene in, I forgot I was actually blatantly staring at them. When he turned slightly, his eyes met mine and I panicked, turning too fast back towards the book. In the rushed process, my glasses slid off entirely and onto the ground.

"I suppose these are yours, no?"

Knock me off of my feet all week.

In his hands were my glasses, a smile over his lips that had my heart somersault.

And now my whole week, my whole week is golden.

"Yeah," I gulped, ready to take them out of his hands, yet became frozen when he slid them onto my face.

My eyes stayed staring into his warm ones. His hand brushed my hair back to fit my glasses properly and he smiled, tapping my nose.