#svtshortimagines #dokyeom (#47)
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I put my earphones and listen to my favorite song.
The lyrics swim through my cerebral cortex like a wakeful dream, the notes relaxing me, enabling the song to call to my entire being. Music could never be something superfluous to me, it is medicine delivered in the most divine way.
I closed my eyes and enjoy it, before I could feel someone shaking my shoulder.
"What? What? What?" I asked in frustrated tone. I took off my earphones and glared at my my classmate, Hera.
"Oh my! Some hot guy is looking for you! Who is he?! Your boyfriend?" Hera asked with his eyes sparkling like on those Manga's shouju.
Looking for me? A hot guy is looking for me? That is weird.
Hera pointed at the direction of our classroom's door and I followed my sight into it. Every girls inside our room stares at that man standing straight. I admit that he is handsome, but I won't spill that truth out from my mouth over my dead body!
"Hey! I got your lunch box," he shouted while looking at me.
"Waaaaa!" The girls shouting.
"Damn, his voice is so sexy toooo!" Hera whispered to my ear so I shove her face away.
What is he doing here? I glared at him and saw his uniform. What the hell?! He is wearing the same uniform of my school?! Crazy psycho!
"Come on get your lunchbox, my arm will go numb," he complained.
I stood up and blinked my eyes, still confuse.
"Who are you? Are you her boyfriend?" Some of my classmate asked him.
He looked at me and smirked. "I am her boyfriend."
Boyfriend.
Boyfriend.
BOYFRIEND!
He said he is my BOYFRIEND!
"Yah Seokmin!" I shouted at him.
"Yes babe? You calling me?" He responded using a flirtatious voice as he approached me and put the lunch box above my table. Then he look straight into my eyes and holds my waist.
"Ahhh,". I gasped in air as he pulled me closer.
Before I could even lift my head to look at his face, Seokmin suddenly kissed my forehead.
My heart skipped a beat. I could not even breathe. Blushing so hard I looked at him and saw him smiling.
"Look, he is staring at us," he whispered. His eyes pointed something behind me.
I slowly looked back and saw my classmate, Hansol, staring intently at us.
Seokmin knew how much I love that boy, even though it is only a one sided love. What will I do? Now that Hansol heard that I have a boyfriend, how can I clear this misunderstanding? How can I flirt him before I even make an act?!
I bit my lower lip and glared at Seokmin. And I whispered, "What the hell are you doing.... MY STEP BROTHER?"
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Seventeen imagines
FanfictionThis book composed of Seventeen short Imagines series . --- Stories, one shots, fanfic imagines dedicated for carats and kpop group name Seventeen. (If you aren't a fan, then it's okay. It composed of well-think scenarios designed for everyone to...
