kidol imagines

sanha (ASTRO)

genre: fluff

settings : home and school

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"thanks for breakfast eomma!" i say.

i give her a kiss on the cheek and wave goodbye.

i walk to school with my headphones in my ears.

i enter the gates and as always, i'm early. i like going to school early because theirs nobody here yet.

i walk to my class and sit at my seat. i sit on the very corner by the window. i get straight A's almost every class (aheh, thats not me). 

when i get to class in the morning all i do is listen to music and look out the window.

i hear the door open.

"(y/n)! " my best friend nayoung yells.

"hi nayoung." i wave to her.

she walks towards me and sits next to me, which is her assign seat.

"whatchu doing?" she asks.

"boring stuff." i answer.

i look out the window.

"so sanha's here. " she says.

"and? " i look at her.

"just admit you like him." she says.

i like him a lot! i just never admit it.

"i dont wanna. " i say.

i look out the window again.

students start walking in the classrooms and the hallways.

school starts.

i see sanha walk in and he flashes me a smile. i blush.

nayoung nudges my shoulder.

i shrug and take off my headphones to put them away.

lunch time.

i sit down with my friends and eat.

"i saw you blushing when sanha smiled at you. " nayoung say.

"i wasn't  blushing. " i say.

i put a spoonful of food in my mouth.

sanha and his friends pass by us and he puts a note on our table close to me. he winks at me and leaves.

my friends "ooh" at me. i look at the note and it says 'seoul forest 7 pm'

"does he want to meet me? " i ask my friends.

they all shrug their shoulders.

"i'll go with you. " nayoung says.

i nod. 

school ends.

i see sanha and his friends run to the door and leaves in a rush.

i walk home and nayoung will meet me at my house.

"eomma, i'll be going out today. " i say.

she nods.

i was in the living room watching tv with my brother.

i look at the time.

6:27

i go upstairs to change.

"i'm meeting sanha. i should look nice. " i say to myself.

i go through my closet.

i pick out a crop top and jeans.