mascot • choi beomgyu

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> school au

You enter the classroom and the noise was ringing on four walls. Some are busy talking to each other. Some spacing out. Some are actually studying. And me, I just arrived.

I placed my bag on my chair and went putside. Beomgyu really annoys me. He is loud and is friends with everybody, except me and some emo dude here. We are not also in bad terms. I just hate his existence. He was always talking.

The school ends and time went fast. I have to attend the academy my mom enrolled me in. She was a fan of those dancing kids. I prefer underground rap. She enrolled me in a dancing academy which I have no intent to attend.

I entered the building and change clothes. I stretched and warm up. We have this weekly assessment tomorrow. I am practicing right now.

I am trying interpretative dance right now. The song I picked was River Flows in You. I don't have an idea on what I am doing.

I finished practicing and it was a bit off. I didn't care, this wasn't really important. I exited the building and decided to walk instead of taking a bus. I am really fat when I was a kid until middle school. That is the reason I am taking dance lessons. To be fit.

I pass by the night market. I bumped onto a mascot.

"Sorry-" I said and then I was pushed by somebody running that made me fall.  Aish- what a luck. It's a good thing i fell on this mascot. His costume was soft.

I stood up and help him stand up. I pulled him up and his head came off. I came to pick it up and then I saw his face. What are the chances, Beomgyu.

"Oh-" i muttered.

"Don't tell anyone-" he said and snatched the mascot's head and wore it.

"Why? Are you embarrassed?" I chuckled. This was a fair job. What is he afraid of.

"Just shut up." he said and I let him. I bid goodbye and went on my way.

Next day on school, as usual I saw Beomgyu on his group of friends and I tried to bunge in. He keeps avoiding my gaze and I want to bully him. Somehow, ever since I knew his work that he doesn't want to reveal, he gets silent when I am near him. It is a good thing.

I went to the place where Beomgyu was working. It was a kiddie fast food chain, selling kiddie meals with toys. I ordered a Sandwich and I got a small figurine toy.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" someone patted me and it was the mascot. I knew it was Beomgyu.

"I am here to eat, duh." I said and rolled my eyes and continue eating my sandwich. I finished my food and I stared at the mascot. I jokingly stick my tongue out.

Next day, I saw Beomgyu again but this time he approached me.

"Let's talk." He said and dragged me out of the room and to the school's grounds. I remove his hand from my arm.

"What do you want?" I asked him.

Beomgyu's POV

"Mom, can I help on the business?" I asked my mom. I am bored on our house and I need to help on our fast food business also.

"You could be the mascot." Mom said and laughed. I knew she said it kiddingly but I could really be a mascot. I was the mascot in our food business.

I was outside dancing and I saw (y/n). She bumped onto me and make me stumble to the ground. She fell on top of me. I was relieved she doesn't get hurt.

"Oh-" she muttered. Damn, why would she see me like this? I am so embarassed.

I went inside and I go for a drink. I bet I am so red right now.

"Hey Gyu, I saw you bumped into your crus-" I covered Taehyun's mouth.

"Shut up." I say to Taehyun. "I'll tell Mom to deduct your salary."

"Man, don't. I have a family to feed." he said and start washing the dishes.

"So shut up."

Y/N's POV

"Fine. I won't bother you anymore." I said to him.

"It's not like that." he said. His eyes were looking at nowhere. His hands on his pockets. He seems nervous.

"It's just that I am embarassed to you and to everybody." he said and I just laughed. What's wrong with being a mascot? He was there working while me being a couch potato.

"Is that why? You don't need to bother about that." I said and we throw a fist bump.

> this was a non-romantic imagine. I just felt like doing this kind of imagines. You know, friends friends lang. wAHAHAHAHAH

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