Woozi X Reader

The Beginning~

"Tell me why,

wae mami mami jakku heundeullni

nan yeogi yeogi ne yeope itjanhni

jeonsin charyo Lion Heart~!" I finished singing quietly to myself. I had just finished lining the trays, doing what my manager, Kylee, had asked me to do. I look over at her and ask:

"Kylee, is there anything else you would like me to do?" I smile.

"Nope! I think that's all! Thanks (y/n)." she replies with a smile.

"It's my pleasure!" I respond while I am putting my pin in to clock out.

I look up to see a young man,that I feel like I have seen before... Anyway, he had his cup in his hand and he had been staring at me while I was putting in my pin. When I saw him staring he started to blush.

"Is there something I can get ya?" I ask with a smile. He seemed nervous. His hands were shaking.

"A-Ah.. R-Refill.. Please..?" He asked, the poor teen didn't seem to know much English.

"Alright, What did you have?" I reply smiling a genuine smile.

"U-Uh Coke?" He asks rather than states. Then it hit me. This young man was none other than Woozi from Seventeen. Bubblegum pink and light pink hair, very babyish face-Might I add is so adorable, and his short height. I mentally slap myself because I am such a huge fan of his but yet I am too tired to know who he is.

"Totally, can you take off the top of your cup, please?" I ask gently. It takes him a miment to register what I have asked of him. He then does what I ask and hands me the cup with his ears turning a light pink. I add a little bit of ice to his cup and fill up his cup with Coke. I then hand him the cup.

"There you go. " I smile while tilting my head.

"Thank you." He nodded his head and smiled lightly.

"It's my pleasure." I reply and I turn to go into the back of the restaurant to get my things. I tell everyone good bye.

I walked out to look for my parents because even though I have my license, I can't drive because I don't have a car. So normally, my mom takes me to work and that is totally fine with me. I enjoy our talks on the way to work.

I look and I look and I can find my parents car anywhere. The logical thing to do? Call and see what is going on. I call and I call. No one answers my calls. What is going on? This is really unusual. I begin to really panic when I see an unknown number call my cell phone. I start walking inside the restaurant and I sit in a booth near where Woozi and the rest of Seventeen are.

"H-Hello..?"

"Yes, hello, is this (y/n) (l/n)?"

"Yes...?"

" Hi, I am officer Michael, and I am to inform you that your parents were in a terrible car accident.. However, they are still alive but in critical condition. They are being transported to the hospital."

"T-Thank you.." I am barely able to choke out because I am crying so much. I hang up not wanting to hear more.

I begin to cry more and I call my family friend Todd and Alicia. Alicia answers and I can barely explain what is going on. She tells me to calm down and she asks me where I am, I tell her I am still at work. She tells me to try relax and that her, Todd, and her two youngest children would be there to get me in a few minutes. Alicia hangs up and all I can do is cry and look out the window and watch for them. I feel someone sit next to me, I look over to see it's Woozi. I can't help but cry more. He is hesitant but he wraps an arm around me and he tries to comfort me in the ways that he can.

"Please, don't cry. You are too pretty to cry." He says in his native language.

"I-I'm sorry... I don't understand Korean well..." I look down feeling so stupid and useless.

"He said, Not to cry, because you were too pretty to cry." A male states as he sits across from me and Woozi. I look up to see that it's Vernon.

"He is right. Don't cry. We all think you are too pretty to cry." He says coolly, he says we while looking back at the rest of the group. I didn't really know how to respond but to say a simple thank you.

" So tell me, What's your name?" He asks trying to get my mind off of my crying.

"It's (y/n).." I reply softly,

"Well (y/n), it's nice to meet you. I'm Vernon and my friend over there is Woozi." He says with a grin trying to cheer me up.

"I know, I'm actually a huge fan of Seventeen.." I state quietly,

"Really? That's interesting. So, is there anything we, as Seventeen do to cheer you up...?" He asks desperately.

"I-" I start to say but Todd rushes in the buliding.

"Come on (y/n), let's go." Todd says quickly.

"I'm sorry, I have to go.." I say and I stand up to leave and Woozi hands me a slip of paper with some English written on it.

'Text me, remember a pretty girl like you, (y/n) shouldn't cry.

xxx-xxx-xxxx'

I looked up at him.

"I told him what to write in English. He wanted to say that but didn't know how to in English." Vernon told me.

"Please tell us if you need anything okay?" He asks.

"I will, thank you." And with that statement I left for the hospital.