SF9 Imagines

Inseong <Request>

This is a request from WooziBaekYeol. Really hope you enjoy reading it and like it too!! Thanks for requesting!☺☺

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As the wind whipped your hair into your face, you blew out a breath of frustration mumbling "I thought the park was suppose to be relaxing...". You jump when you hear an unexpected reply "well it's not the best place to do painting", making you turn to the source.

A handsome man stands in front of you smiling as he takes a glance at your barely started artwork. You blush before stepping in front of the canvas successfully blocking his view of it. Seeing a slight frown on his face, you think nothing of it as it quickly disappears and is replaced with a smile once again.

"Can I help you?" you ask unsure of what to say, he laughs lightly and you decide that you like his laugh. Once this thought occurs, your eyes widen at your random thought of this complete stranger. Spotting your reaction the man asks concerned "umm.. are you okay? Sorry am I scaring you?", he scratches the back of his head as he looks around awkwardly.

Waving your hands no you say "no no no.. I uh just remembered something... funny?", you give yourself a mental face palm as the man stares at you amused. "Is that a question or are you telling me?" he teases the smile once again on his face. Replying back you say "telling you?", seeing him raise his eyebrow at your statement you rephrase saying "telling you... yep.. I'm telling you...".

He laughs again before placing his hand in front of him for a handshake, "I just realised I never introduced myself. My name is Inseong". You tentatively move your hand forward before shaking his and saying "Y/N". He looks at you as he smiles widely making you question him "what's with the weird smile all of a sudden?", you quickly cover your mouth at your own outburst say you quickly say "omg I am so sorry.. that was rude of me to say...".

Inseong laughs again before shaking his head and saying "it's fine glad your at least comfortable enough to speak your own mind at times. I was smiling cause your answer was like you... short and sweet". Blushing you look away from his piercing eyes trying to think of anything to stop the redness from taking over your entire face.

Your eyes then land on your painting... if you can it that, it's basically a blank canvas with like three strokes of paint. Frowning at your own thought, you look to your colour palette contemplating what to do with your painting. Suddenly Inseongs waving his hand in front of your eyes making you blink repeatedly and snap out of your thoughts.

Looking back at Inseong, he points to your canvas saying "uh.. if you want, I can help out with that". Shocked you say "really?", he nods his head excitedly before striking a pose and announcing proudly "I'll have you know, I'm the best artist among my group". "You have a group of artists?" you question thinking he was in some sort of art group at school.

His eyes widen as he stutters to come up with an answer "uh.. you could um.. i guess.. uh yeah you could call us a group of... artists?". It's your turn to laugh as you tease him with his own words "is that a question or are you telling me?". This brings his smile back to his face as he winks at you suddenly confident again and says "i'm definitely telling you".

Humming in reply you say next "so how exactly are you going to help me out here?" gesturing towards your painting. Inseong stands there looking thoughtful before clapping his hands probably meaning he had an idea. He rushes over to grab your painting palette and you follow behind him quietly, he unexpectedly turns around and bumps straight into you spilling the contents of the palette in his hand all over you.

You both gasp shocked and stunned before he apologises repeatedly "omg Y/N, I am so so so so sorry. I swear it was accident, uh should I grab a tissue or something". He suddenly spins around looking desperately for some tissues before running a bit to the left then turning around and going the other way.

He throws his hands up to the sky as he says "where does a person find some tissues in a park? where?", looking around again he sees something that makes him take off. You watch curious as he reaches a pair of trees and pulls some leafs off of it and rushes back to you. Once he reaches you, he starts to wipe the paint off your shirt unaware that he was basically painting on it instead of cleaning the shirt.

You laugh hugely amused making him stop, he frowns once he takes a proper look at your shirt and mumbles "sorry, I thought I was helping". Disheartened at his sad tone, you glance down at your shirt and comment "hmm I can see why they call you the best artist in your group, you've definitely got talent". Inseong laughs lightly and replies "glad you realised it then", pointing back at your shirt he then says "sorry again about that, I'll buy you a new one".

"Oh you don't have to do that, it should come off with a bit of scrubbing" you say throwing him a smile to ease his worries. Spotting a bathroom nearby you point to it and say "plus there's literally a bathroom there, I'll just wash my arms and then head off home". Nodding his head in understandment, you tilt your head towards your art equipment and say "well, I better pack my stuff up then get cleaned up".

"Oh right.. yeah. Let me help you with that, it's the least I could do after uh that" he points towards your newly designed shirt. Laughing you feel at ease with him and so say "what you don't like it? I think it looks fabulous!" you strike a funny pose and fake a runway smiling as you hear his laughter ring out throughout the area.

You laugh too before saying "well.. I had a great time talking with you Inseong but I should really get going". He smiles sadly but nevertheless begins helping you pack. Grabbing your art equipment you head towards your car, placing them in the boot. You look up from your car and see Inseong still standing in front of your canvas, laughing to yourself you yell teasingly "need some help with that?".

You see him take a look over his shoulder before hearing him yell back "no no, I've got everything under control". Laughing you shake your head and wait for him to make his way to you. Once he gets to you he places everything into your boot, quickly closing it shut and turning to you.

"It was really nice to meet you Y/N, I really hope we can meet again sometime" Inseong says sadly. You smile sadly back at him nodding your head as you say "yeah hopefully", you silently hint at him but watch as he looks down at his watch before saying "I have to get going too, I have to be somewhere like a few minutes ago..". Frowning quickly but putting a smile on, you reply "oh alright, sorry to keep you busy. Bye!". Watching as he jogs away down the road you clean yourself off in the bathroom and head off home.

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You unload all your stuff from the boot as you pull your canvas out, something catches your eye. What was once a few strokes of paint now had a drawing of a heart and something written right underneath it. Leaning closer, a smile creeps onto your face as you read:

From one artist to another... Go on a date with me? Love Inseong

Next to his message he had written his phone number down, you made sure to keep the canvas in a safe place planning to text him in the next few hours. Guess painting at the park wasn't so bad after all...

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