SEVENTEEN IMAGINES (CLOSED)

Woozi

( Your POV )

You were in Starbucks drinking coffee while listening to music, your school starts in an hour. You were singing quietly closing your eyes and sipping from your coffee. When you opened your eyes you saw a guy with pink hair not so far away looking at you and turned away when you looked. You just shrugged it off and continued listening and singing to music

A guy suddenly stood in front of you. A very tall guy. You took of your headphones and looked up to look at him

"Uhm, may I help you?" You asked sipping on your coffee

"Hi, my name is Mingyu, and this is my friend Woozi but you can call him Jihoon" Mingyu said and stepped aside revealing the pink haired guy earlier

"Hi" you said waving at the pink haired guy named Jihoon

"Jihoon here wanted to tell you about how good your singing is" Mingyu said making Jihoon sit in front of me and left directly

"U-uhh... Uhm... A--ahh... I..." He stuttered, you laughed a bit, you found it cute

"I'm [Y/N]. Nice to meet you Jihoon" you said handing your hand

"He-hehe-he" he laughed weirdly shaking your hand

"So is it true that you find my singing nice?" You asked him smiling

"U-uhh... Yeah, your voice is so s-sweet" he said still nervous

"Hmm, thank you!" You said smiling at him and sipping on your coffee again but you noticed it was empty

"Oh darn. I need more coffee" you said about to stand up but Jihoom stood up first

"I'll go get you a new coffee, I'm about to order too" he said

"Oh, thanks" you said smiling wide and your eyes can't be seen anymore

You saw his cheeks turned pink almost as pink as his hair. You laughed a bit. He was kinda cute

You started to listen to more music waiting for him to come back. You saw him went to his group of friend first and they were all nudging him and seems like they were teasing him cause his cheeks were really pink. You took your phone and zoomed it in and took a picture of him. I just want to remember this, he was so cute

He went back in front of me so I put my headphones down.

"So, how long have you been into singing?" He asked you straightly this time

"Well, I've been singing since I was a kid. But people always makes fun of my singing" you said looking down leaning on the chair

"What?! Why would they make fun of you who has such soft and sweet voice" he said raising his voice a bit

You laughed at his reaction and smiled at him

"Thanks, but my voice is just not that good" You said smiling sadly

"Well, maybe they're just too scared to admit that you have a great voice and that they are just insecure about themselves" he said crossing his arms

"Hahaha, what makes you say I have a nice voice?" You asked feeling a bit better

"Well, I always see you here and I always hear you singing in a low voice" he said smiling

"Ohh, how come I never noticed you?" You asked weirdly

"Well, the thing is... I always hide when you turn my way" he admitted scratching his head