EXO One Shots/Imagines

#53 Chanyeol-As Wonderful As

Dedicated to Averychan, a fellow 00' liner who requested this. Hehe, another Chanyeol request;) Enjoy:)

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I lay on the sofa, snoring away like uh, a whale. It was Monday morning, so why bother getting up early?

In my dream, I dreamt that Chanyeol was hiding a bush. He was wearing a ninja mask, and his body was pressed flat against the bush. Unfortunately for him, and fortunately for me, his fairy ears stuck out obviously, so he was totally not hidden. He stalked out slowly with a pail in hands, and ran towards me. Being the clumsy giant he was, he tripped over a weed. If that was humanly possible. Note: Chanyeol was not human. He was a giraffe. That's right. He was eligible to trip over a weed.

I watched as he fell, and the bucket of water flew. From his hands. Into the air. And then onto my head. It fit snugly over my head, and water drenched me from head to toe.

I shrieked as the water sluiced off my hair, and dripped down on to the floor. What kind of dream was this?

"Candice! It's time to wake up!" I pulled my eyelids open hurriedly. But wait. Everything was blurrish...and I blinked. A drop of water slid onto my cheek, and I gasped. Wait. There was water on my face! How did my dream become reality?

"Chanyeol! There's no need to splash water on me to get me up! Now I'm wet!"

"Sorry. I'll pour lemon tea next time. Since it's your favourite. Though it's very inconvenient. How many bottles make a pail, Candice dear? Do you know?"

I gaped at the male in front of me. He was wearing a grey sweatshirt, and black pants. There didn't seem to be anything unusual about him. Except for the fact that his sweatshirt read 'I love do-nuts!'. Not to mention the heart prints on his pants.

"Anyway, get dressed, and let's go! We still have to go to school!"

He slung his bag on, all ready to go. I flung a pillow at him as I headed to change. "Pyjamas aren't the dress code for school, pabo-ya!"

"Oopsies~I'll go change too!"

I tutted and pulled on my clothes, then grabbed a yogurt bar, before Chanyeol popped up, this time wearing his uniform.

We dashed to school, and raced each other to our lockers as we did every morning.

"Champion!" I yelled, jiggling in the halls.

"No! My foot touched the locker! I'm the champion!"

"That's not fair! I have short legs!"

"Couple fight again, you two? Tsk." Chen suddenly appeared from nowhere, and Kris was behind him.

And as usual, he was acting cool. Not that I minded, because it meant I had more to gawk at.

"His hair is styled like a chicken's!" Chanyeol whispered, or rather, shouted.

I stepped towards Chen, and we sniggered. This was going to be fun.

"Yah! My hair is cool! Yours looks like uh, a fish! Totally not my style. Oh, kkaebsong, really!" Kris was obviously outraged, and he tossed his head at Chanyeol.

Did that even make sense? Fish?

"Let's go to class, and let the two tall laddies battle it out. Quick!" Chen grabbed my hand, and we both ran to class.

At least Chen knew how to whisper. That was a nice change.

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I plopped my books in my bag and stopped at Chanyeol's table. The bell had just rang, and I wanted to get home and be with Chanyeol. He was busy packing his bag, putting his books neatly, unlike the higgledy piggledy way I'd tossed my books in.