Seventeen imagines

Are you my?

There was always a girl who played a great role in my life, her name was y/n. She was always there at times when I cried and everyone left me, also when I smiled, she smiled. It's so true that when you smile everyone smiles with you but when you cry, there's no one.

Who do you think she is? My girlfriend? Nah! She is my sister. That sister whose permanent smile is permanently stuck in my head.

Not until, one day when my father lost his job as a clerk and in search of a job he took my sister and went to the city in search of a job. But my dad returned alone with no y/n with him.

Dad where is noona? The little five year old me, Seokmin, asked him and in reply I only got ignorance.

As time passed and I grew older, I slowly realised that my dad must have sold her, why? Because I never got to know that he is working, the reason is because he never worked after loosing his job and secondly he gets loads of money every month. Plus, in crime serials they show how people sell their relatives in order to get money.

And since then, I made up my mind to search my noona.

I managed to come to the city, with only 25 dollars left in my purse. Half of it went to pay the hotel expenses and food.

Oof city life is so costly the vegetables which we only got for 0.15 dollars per kg there, here it is for 2 FREAKING DOLLARS!

It was a sunday morning and heavy rain was falling, I went to the cafè to grab a cup of coffee.
The surrounding was filled with people, and smell of coffee; there was a man sitting at the corner with a guitar and singing a melodic song, sunday morning rain is falling~

He has a good vocals... I said in my mind.

Someone caught my eye, a girl, no a waitress with beautiful hair and long legs. She looked more like a model more than just a waitress.

Um excuse me, I need a Caffè latte.

Yes sir.. thank you for choosing our cafè she bowed, took my order and went.

I didn't realise that I was actually staring her, not unless I saw her serving a group of male. Their eyes were glued on her chest and butt, I noticed. Definitely she felt the same as I noted that she pulled her apron up a bit and skirt downer. Her legs squeezed tightly.

When she was about to leave, darn it! One of them pulled her down and made her sit on his lap.

Sir please leave me! No! She chocked for help but his arm grip tightened.

Sir! You shouldn't touch a girl without consent! I stood up.

Oh and why are you so interested?

Because... what am I suppose to say?

Because she is dating me! Why am I saying that?

Yes yes yes! I am dating him! Therefore leave me! She played along.

The guy left her, she stood up and ran inside the staff room.

After drinking my coffee, I left the cafè. But someone called out for me, sir!

It was the same girl, yes?

Thank you so much...

Nah its okay..

No seriously, please lemme treat you...

Nah seriously it's okay

Sir please..? Puppy eyes? Ah! I can't help but fall in trap if anyone shows me puppy eyes.

Ok...ai? I said quite unsure about my decision.

It started with just a cup of coffee and ended up with something else. It has been three months that I am staying in this city. I got a job in the same cafè she works in as a cashier and also Kely and I started to date.

Kely, as per her, came to this city when she was nine. She was an orphan and was adopted but her parents died when she was thirteen and therefore she started working in this cafè.

We are dating...

Kely is just so sensitive and polite, she is yet so formal even after three months of dating and gets hyper whenever we kiss. Thinking she might feel uncomfortable, I never took a step beyond kisses.

Kely happy birthday! I wished her with a tight hug.

Thank you Doku... she prefers calling me Doku, the nickname she gave me.

I love you, you know that?

Yes I know...

We cut the cake, ate it, spilled it's cream into each others face.

Doku, sometimes your name reminds me of my brother... she informed.

Brother?

Yes his name was Seokmin too. I had to leave him when he was five, because my dad sold me to a couple who didn't have a child.

....

You know, still I love my brother... a lot and I miss him and I want to know how he looks now.

Then see me

Huh?

I think I am your brother...