Seventeen Imagines III

#40 "Bias' Bias" (part 6)

(Y/n) is not a famous vlogger with only 20 subscribers on her Youtube account. Among those few followers are two dummy accounts used by Woozi and Wonwoo – members of well-known Kpop group, SEVENTEEN. And tonight, the three met in one place, AGAIN.

"Please give us three plates of chicken and four beers," Seungcheol ordered.

The waitress, (Y/n), seemed like she didn't hear a thing since she's been looking at Woozi for a longer time than anyone expected. Woozi and Wonwoo were doing the same thing and there's Dino who's confused on this situation. About Seungcheol, he is just an innocently clueless spectator.

"Miss?" Seungcheol called for attention.

"Huh?" (Y/n) uttered and looked at the leader of the group she really loves.

"Three plates of chicken and four beers are our orders," Seungcheol politely repeated. He put down his mask and then showed her his dimples by smiling widely.

If (Y/n) was in her fangirling mode, she could shout 'Kyaaaah!' right now due to Seungcheol's sudden visual attack. However, this isn't the time for that.

"Y-Yes sir," (Y/n) stuttered then ran inside the kitchen.

Puzzled Dino looked at Wonwoo. Without closing his mouth, Dino watched him put his phone back to his pocket. On the other hand, Seungcheol pulled Woozi to sit down beside him. "Why were you standing there?" Seungcheol asked to the unresponsive guy.

The sitting arrangement went like this: Seat opposite the counter has Wonwoo and Dino. Seat facing the counter has Seungcheol and Woozi. And then, Wonwoo and Woozi are perching across each other.

"What was...that?" Dino asked Wonwoo in slow pace.

"What?" curious Seungcheol joined their conversation. "Why? Did something happen before we arrived?"

Seeing how Wonwoo pursed his lips tightly, Dino isn't that dense to spill what he has witnessed a moment ago. "N-No. Nothing happened," Dino lied.

Instead of asking, Woozi got his phone from his pocket. Wonwoo followed his movements, guessing to whom Woozi will send a text right now.

Meanwhile, when (Y/n) arrived the kitchen, she was trembling. Her mind was eroded away, like how Tsunami washed out a whole city with a huge WHOOSH. The information she was trying to absorb are too many that she didn't know which one she should think: 'Wonwoo asking for her number out of sudden?' or 'Woozi coming in that restaurant with surprised face?' OR 'OMG! SEVENTEEN MEMBERS ARE HERE!'

Regardless on which she'll choose, won't change the scenario.

'Kakao~' a text notification vibrated on her phone, from her apron. Though she has an idea who it might be, she still checked it with icy cold palms.

[So this is the reason why you can't meet me today? You're working here?] –Woozi

As she was about to type a reply, someone from the kitchen called her. "What's the order?!"

"Four plates of chickens and four beers!" she said while erasing her reply in fast speed. Though flabbergasted, (Y/n) won't ignore the fact that her work must come first. She really needs money right now.

"At table?" her co-worker inquired.

'Shoot! I didn't check their table number,' (Y/n) blamed herself. And so she quickly opened the kitchen's door to peek. But what surprised her is that, as soon as she peeped, two pair of eyes is gawking at her side. Wonwoo and Woozi both have small eyes but stares that can pierce even the wind; and that's what (Y/n) felt when she received their gazes.

She closed the door again, holding her chest that soon might burst. "T-Table 17," she exhaled.

'Kakao~' another message came in.

[Were you too happy that you saw Wonwoo? You can't even reply.] –Woozi

[I DIDN'T BREATHE. I COULD NOT. I THINK...I'M A DEAD PERSON RIGHT NOW] –(Y/n) replied.

When Woozi has read her reply, his face crumpled. He removed his mask and type again, even though he knew that Wonwoo was watching.

[SHOULD I TELL HIM HOW MUCH YOU LIKE HIM?! HUH?!] –Woozi

[Woozi] – (Y/n)

[What? What? What?!] –Woozi

[Wonwoo is weird. He was asking for my number before you arrived. Is he really this kind of person? My hands are still trembling] –(Y/n)

Woozi stopped for a moment. He and Wonwoo met each other gaze in unusual way. No one is backing down, as if blinking considers being lost. They kept on staring ...until the order arrived.

"Woah! Chicken!" Seungcheol cheered like a little kid.

(Y/n) served them four plates of chicken and four glasses of beers in stern way. Her shoulder is tensed that she somehow resembled a real life human robot. She couldn't look at any of them; no, especially when Wonwoo and Woozi are looking at her face as if they are about to dig a hole on it.

"Oh? Wait," Seungcheol said, counting the plates. "I only ordered three plates of chicken, miss."

'Damn!' (Y/n) cursed inwardly. Because her mind was into something else, she made a mistake! By the time she opened her lips to apologize, two voices butted in.

"I'll pay for the fourth plate/ I'll pay for it then," Woozi and Wonwoo said the same thing, followed by another staring contest. Again, Dino started speculating inside his head. 'What's wrong with them?!' he worried.

"What a cool dongsaengs (younger brothers) I have," Seungcheol chuckled. "No need, I will pay for everything." He looked at (Y/n) with a heart-stealer smile. "It's okay, miss. We can eat this." Then he started digging his food.

"I'm s-sorry," she apologized. (Y/n) turned around, about to drag her feet away. But...

"Miss (Y/n)," Wonwoo called her name out of nowhere.

If there's a reset button, Dino and (Y/n) will agree that she never mentioned her name before. 'So how did Wonwoo know her name?'

"You're vlogs are great," Wonwoo said while looking at Woozi.

Seungcheol stopped eating, Dino blinked swiftly while (Y/n) stood there like a statue (she literally held her breath).

Finally, Wonwoo tend to her side with a smile. "I'm your fan. Can I get your autograph?"

Seungcheol dropped his chicken, Dino dropped his jaw, (Y/n) dropped her heart, but Woozi's jealousy went up. He clenched his phone tightly while looking at the two.

"I don't have a paper and pen right now." Wonwoo continued. "So ...just sign it here." He pointed his right chest. "In my heart."

Wonwoo was always poetic. He read too much novels and watched too many dramas. But never in his life did he imagine that he'll use a romantic yet cheesy line like this; especially, when he's a celebrity. One wrong move in this industry will end his career. That's why, Seungcheol and Dino's heart right now were jumping up and down. They were afraid of the consequences of this!

Then, what about (Y/n)?

She just had a mental break down. Now, she couldn't separate what's real from not. She felt like she entered a different dimension far from her original life.

That's true though.

Because receiving a romantic love from an idol is like entering another world.

"You can't do it, right?" Wonwoo continued in calm voice. "Then please give me your number instead."

(Y/n) opened her lips. "I..."

But...

"You can get it from me. I have her number," Woozi spoke.

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