Imagine....
You are sitting in your room listening to music and doing homework. You see your door open and your mom walks in. Pullling out one of your ear buds you say, "What's up?"
"Do you think you could take your little brothers to the park? I'm trying to get all these chores done and they keep bugging me to go," she says sounding stressed. You sigh in annoyance but agree for the sake of your mom's sanity. You turn off your music and put away your homework before grabbing a light sweatshirt and your bag. When you reach the end of the stairs your two little brothers are practically clawing at the door.
"Alright, alright. Let's go," you say as you open the door and they run out like they haven't seen the light of day in ten years. You manage to catch up to them once you spot the park. They run over to join the other kids and you take a seat at a near by bench. You pull out a book and read, periodically looking up to check on them, while they play. Half an hour passes by and you look at the time. You put your book away and call for them to come over because it is time to go home for dinner. They come running up to you and the three of you begin to walk home. As you are walking your friend texts you and you start typing as you walk. You look up just in time for you to realize that you are about to run into some guy on a skateboard. Luckily, he brakes before he physically runs into you. Unfortunately you drop your phone and bend over to pick it up. You see his hand go for it to and your hands touch as you both begin to stand up. Your eyes finally meet and he smiles at you. "Uh...thanks...kind of," you say stuttering.
"Your welcome," he replies still wearing a smile. An awkward silence passes before he says something. "Well maybe I'll see you around."
"Yeah, maybe," you say trying not to blush too much. He nods and gets back on his skateboard before speeding past you. You look back at him and smile a little. Then you walk back home with him still on your mind.
The next day you are walking down the hallway at school. You have your hands full of books and accidently drop your pencil. You go to bend over when you hear a voice say, "I got it." You look up and see that it is the guy from the park yesterday. "Your hands weren't as full yesterday," he says chuckling a little. You do too and accept the pencil when he hands it to you.
"Thanks," you say shyly.
"My name is Changsub and I just moved here," he says.
"Oh well welcome. I'm (your name)," you say with a grin on your face. "Where were you headed?"
"Wherever this is," he says pointing to his schedule. You look at the room number as he brings it closer to you.
"That's where I'm going," you say. A smile grows on his face.
"Lucky me," he says looking you right in your eyes. You look down shyly as you blush.
"Just follow me," you say as you turn to walk away. You smile a little in happiness and lead him to class.
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K-Pop Imagines Volume 2: BTOB {Closed for Requests}
FanfictionSome BTOB imagines for all you melodies out there :)