Seventeen Imagines III

#16 "Bias' Bias" (part 3)

"It's only $6.00 sir."

Woozi forgot his wallet and he couldn't pay the ice Americano he ordered.

"Ahmmm, ahmmm c-can I...pick it up later? I forgot my wallet."

"Eh?" The coffee shop's employee was dumbfounded.

Fortunately, a woman, who was standing behind Woozi's back, helped him. "I'll pay for it." She gave her credit card and placed her order, "Can you give me a medium size of freakshake?"

Woozi was wearing black mask and white cap. No one can recognize him as the producer of a famous K-pop group, "Seventeen", unless someone will observe his face up close.

Even if his identity stayed hidden, he couldn't help but to feel anxious on this situation. What if he was recognized? Probably, article about "Woozi forgetting his wallet and letting a woman to pay for him" will spread. It was truly embarrassing at his part!

"T-Thank you. I t-texted my friend so I'll pay you back when he arrived," he shyly said.

"Oh, no problem," the girl uttered with a beam.

The two sat on different seat, next to each other.

"Argh. This is so embarrassing," Woozi murmured as his ears burned in red.

"Good day everyone. It's your onion again, (Y/n). Today, I'm going to talk about one of the most embarrassing moment of my life. But before that, you should try not to laugh while I'm sharing my story. Can you do it? Okay game."

Woozi slowly looked at the woman who was currently talking in front of her camera.

'She's a vlogger?' He asked inwardly. Drinking his coffee, he continued to peek in secret.

"First, don't forget to subscribe on my channel '(Y/n), onion bridge is falling down'."

Woozi, a guy who rarely laugh in any joke, almost choke his drinks.

'Onion bridge is falling down?!' with this thought, he burst out of laughing without any sound. [Ha ha ha ha ha!]

Feeling his intense belly, Woozi stopped when a member of his group perched down across him.

"How could you forget your wallet, Uji," Wonwoo said as he placed the wallet above the table. Like Woozi, he is also wearing a mask for disguise.

"I was in hurry before," Woozi replied. He picked up his wallet and checked if he has cash inside. "I'm sorry for disturbing your rest."

Wonwoo chuckled while narrowing his eyes. "No problem."

"By the way, aren't you wearing any contact lenses?" Woozi asked when he noticed Wonwoo's eyes.

"Ohh. Yeah. I rushed here, that's why." Wonwoo yawned after.

"That's dangerous. You shouldn't walk around without glasses or contact lenses."

"I could barely see your face but I can manage to walk on the way here." Wonwoo looked around and saw (Y/n) sitting on the next table. However, he couldn't see her face that much.

At the time Wonwoo was staring at the woman who just stood up and walked out from the coffee shop, Woozi got bills from his wallet and cocked on the empty table. "Oh? Where is she?"

For someone who believes in the law of equivalent, Woozi was bothered that he didn't pay back his debt. She was completely unknown, except her name in Youtube - "(Y/n), onion bridge is falling down."