Ki Hong Lee/Minho Imaginesssss!

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I'm back HAHAHAHA. Sorry for the very very very very very late update, but don't worry I'm still continuing this book (as long as laziness doesn't strike me hehehe). I'm also doing other fics and busy with school. Enjoy this reputation and Dress inspired imagine ;). All the lyrics used belong to Taylor Swift (i know ur busy with the tour but please release new MVs!! HAHAHA)

Dress (Minho)

"Sold! For $25,000! To the dashing guy in a blue suit!" the emcee announced while everyone clapped as you descend the stage, eyes glued to the tall, handsome and dark-haired man in a blue suit. He was also staring at you intensely, as if electric current runs through your stares.

You walked past by him, shoulders brushing with one another, then looking at him closely as he does the same. His eyes reflected desire while yours were shining with anticipation at what could happen next.

You break the stare and head back to your table while the man chuckles and remains at his original position, watching the on-going auction. Taking a sip from your glass of wine, you stare at his back as the bidding continues.

Half an hour passed when it has finally ended, he turns around, stares back at you for a while, then returns to his table. And as the mayor gives his speech, you tried your best to focus and listen to his words but your mind would always conjure an image of a man in a blue suit with intense hazelnut eyes; looking at you.

A soft classical music echoed throughout the hall as everyone started to waltz on the middle of the dancefloor. "Thank you for coming, Ms. Y/L/N. I know how busy it is to be a model, but you still made it." He smiles at you, "My pleasure, Mr. Mayor. I would always make time for the city I grew up in. Good luck in the upcoming elections." The mayor smiles widely as he twirls you around then escorts you back to your table.

Sitting on your chair, you decided to watch the events on the dance floor. In the corner of your eyes, you noticed various men looking at you as if wanting to ask you to dance with them in the middle. Well, standing meters away and staring at me isn't a polite way to ask a woman.

You chuckled a bit, "May I have this dance with you?" A deep voice said, breaking your train of thought, and a hand extends in front of you. Looking up, you saw the handsome face of the man wearing a blue suit that your mind kept conjuring earlier.

He looks at you with a dazzling smile, your heart skipping a beat, "Thought you'll never ask." You replied while grabbing his hand as he gently pulls you up and leads you to the dance floor. You place your hands on the end of both his shoulders, gripping it gently.

His arms wrapped around your waist, gripping it softly but firmly. The two of you start swaying to the music of the orchestra, eyes wandering over each other's appearance. "Aren't you going to talk to me?" you asked in a slight annoyed and teasing tone.

A smirk appears on his handsome face, "Sorry, princess. I'm just thrilled to finally hold you." A smile appears on your face, "Me too, Min. Please stop calling me 'princess', its silly." He chuckles, "Fine. You just have to settle with... babe." You rolled your eyes as the two of you continued dancing, eyes never leaving one and another.

"I'm glad that I was able to buy the most beautiful woman in the auction earlier." Minho says with a smirk. You rolled your eyes, "Well, I must say that I'm also elated that a handsome guy like you bought me from that charity auction." He laughs and grins, "Obviously, you should be happy. And lucky, if I may add." You laughed at his words while he smiles, finally hearing that angelic laughter of yours.