So it's been awhile.
Anyway, this is my first imagine so I hope you enjoy.
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"Y/n," I hear a voice behind me. I turn around and see Changbin, a classmate of mine. He runs up to me with a notebook under his arm. He reaches me, panting as he hugs his book to his chest. "Y/n, I need help."
I smile at him as he stands back up. "What's up, Binnie?" I ask as he stands back up straight.
"I was wondering if you'd help me study for the upcoming exam," he says.
"Of course," I reply. "When do you want to meet up?"
He looks around for a second, then back at me. "The coffee shop across the street, perhaps? We could go now if you don't have any classes. If you want, of course."
"Sure, let's go."
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After a few hours it's finally seven o'clock. Beyond studying Changbin and I have gotten to know each other a little bit. He's honestly intriguing, majoring in tattoo design. (Sorry I don't know what it's called.) But now, sadly, it's time to go home and study without any distractions.
"I'll walk you home," Changbin says as I throw my bag over my shoulder.
"I live pretty far."
He shrugs. "That's okay. I could use the exercise after sitting here for 3 hours. Besides, I'm not ready to say goodbye, quite yet."
I giggle as he walks with me out of the shop and to my apartment. As we walk the wind picks up, and I regret not grabbing my jacket before i left the house this morning. I'm looking down at my feet, laughing at something he said when I feel a sudden warmth on my shoulders. I look and see the black hoodie that he was earlier wearing draped over my shoulders.
When I look at him he's smiling at me. I look at all his tattoos and I fall for him in this moment. I've known him awhile, but now that I actually know him, I see just how amazing he actually is.
I smile at him. "Thank you, Changbin."
He reaches for my head, ruffling my hair and I can feel the slight blush creeping onto my cheeks. "No preblem, Y/n." He then turns and we keep walking as I put his hoodie. It's not exactly large on me, as we are the same height, but it's comfortable none the less.
When we get to my apartment building we stop. I smile at him and he looks at me with bright features. "Thanks for walking me home. I'll see you later."
Before I can turn around he grabs my wrist and pulls me to him. My lips land on his, nad my entire body feels warm. I pull away and look at him.
"Wanna go out again tomorrow?"
I can tell that I'm smiling widely when I answer. "Of course."
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Goodness, that was awful. I'm sorry guys. But I tried at least.
Also, please request. I have hardly any ideas.
