Imagine....
It is the end of one of your afternoon classes. You begin to pack up your things so you can go meet Sungjae, your boyfriend, for lunch.
"Hey (your name)," a voice from behind you says one you are half way down the corridor. You turn around and see Ilhoon jogging up to you.
"Oh hey Ilhoon," you say, wearing a patient smile. "What's up?"
"Were you taking notes during Mr. Choi's lecture?" he asks as he slows down his pace.
"Yeah, why? Weren't you?" you ask, starting to walk again.
"I kind of maybe fell asleep because I kind of maybe got none last night," he replies. You chuckle and a little, shaking your head. "So I figured you would have some notes and thought I'd ask if I can borrow them."
"Sure," you say, rummaging through your bag as it hangs on your shoulder. "Here. Just return them tomorrow in class." He nods as he takes the papers out of your hands and puts them in his.
"Thanks. I will," he says as the cooling breeze of the outside runs into both of you. "I'll see you tomorrow."
"Okay, you better not forget," you yell after him as he walks away. He gives you a thumbs up and continues off into the distance. You shake your head and walk over to Sungjae, who looks as if he is in a trance. "Hey, sorry I'm kind of late. I just had to give Ilhoon the notes from class," you say. He looks over at you and smiles as he shakes his head.
"It's fine," he says. You smile briefly and start down towards the cafe. You notice he is quieter than usual as you keep going along.
"Gwenchana?" you ask, breaking the silence. "You are being too quiet."
"I'm fine. I just don't have anything to say," he replies. You give him one of those I don't believe a word you just said faces.
"Seriously, is something bothering you? Cause you know you can tell me if there is," you say. He sighs a little and brings his head to the ground. Your eyes follow him as your ears patiently wait for an response.
"Do you still like me?" he asks. You are taken back by his question and just look at him as he keeps his eyes to the ground.
"Why would you even ask me that? Of course I still like you."
"I know it sounds ridiculous, but it's just you seem to be taking to Ilhoon lately."
"Really? That's what has been bothering you?" He just nodds his head, looking up at you slightly. You laugh a little and wrap your arm around his. "Oh Sungjae. I could never like Ilhoon as much as I like you," you reassure him. He lets out another quick sigh and you move your face so it is a little more in front of his. "Come on, cheer up." You poke his cheek repeatedly until he cracks a smile.
"Mian, I know I sound like an idiot," he says, finally facing you.
"No you don't. You are an idiot," you reply, causing him to laugh.
"I love you," he says, stopping and standing in front of you.
"Me too," you respond. He smiles and gives you a quick, sweet kiss. Then he intertwines your fingers together and you walk to the cafe.

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K-Pop Imagines Volume 2: BTOB {Closed for Requests}
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