《Meteor garden imagines》ximen | 西門 2/4
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The sudden tap on my shoulder brought me back to reality.
"Hey you okay?" He asked with a concerned look.
"You look shaken..."
"I-im fine," shaking my head,faking a smile.
"Let's go," I walked ahead of him,feeling paranoid.
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Y/n barely ate as she looked lost in thoughts.
Ximen waved his hand ,finally earning her attention.
"Hmm?"
"You barely ate."
"Ahh...i don't feel hungry..."
He sighed before scooping a spoonful of rice.
"Cmmon eat a little,say ahhh"
She really had no appetite but yet ximen's small act made her feel better.
"Ahhh" y/n opened wide as he fed her.
She couldn't help but chuckle at his cuteness.
"Was that person someone you knew?"
His sudden question made her stopped chewing.
"Nahh..." she avoided eye contact.
"Im tired,let's call it a day." She smiled weakly before getting up to leave.
As i was about to leave,he grabbed my wrist.
"I'll send you home. Its late." He spoke softly.
His grip loosened and sliding his hand down,interlocking with mine.
My heart fluttered and the sense of fear that threatened me disappeared.
The dark clouds surrounding me dissipated instantaneously,instead cherry blossoms bloomed beautifully. That's how i'm feeling. Calm. Relaxed.
Hand in hand,we walked home through the breezy night. One of my best nights out. Especially with my crush.
Going out on a 'date' , admiring the night sky was way out of the ordinary. With your crush.
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But happy moments can't last forever. Welp. Here i am. Outside of my house.
"Thanks for sending me home...and tonight..." i looked down,kicking the rocks on the ground.
"No problem," he yawned.
"Get home safe!" I said before handing him a can of coffee. I happened to have it in my bag.
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"Get home safe!" She handed me a can of coffee and walked off quickly.
Looking at the can of coffee,i thought.
"What an interesting girl she is..."
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After unlocking my door,i ran to my room,diving straight onto the bed.
"Ahh..." i heaved a sigh of relieve.
My eyes shot opened. Digging into my pocket to reach my phone.
"Almost forgot to text her..."
Ximen: yo thanks for the coffee and tdy:)
Y/n: no prob hehh
Y/n: oh n heres de pics we took hehe:P
Y/n: arent u gonna sleep?
Ximen: hmm maybe soon,,wbu?
Y/n: when im sleepy haha
Ximen: okay then i shall keep u company
Ximen: till u fall alseep.
I cuddled my soft toy,smiling sillily at the screen. Yes he was keeping me company. How sweet.
Now thinking about it...our date ended but still feels like its still on going.
Y/n: goodnitee
Ximen: nights
I set my phone down and stared at the ceiling briefly before drifting off to sleep.
"What a day..."
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I skipped into class cheerfully holding a can of coffee.
"Morning!" I waved at my classmates.
Settling down,i looked around.
"Ximen isn't here yet?" I muttered.
Speaking of the devil,he appeared at the doorway.
He smiled and walked to my seat.
He caught sight of the coffee and picked it up. "Oh,can i have it?"
I nodded.
He opened the can,drinking it casually. And i so happened to look up at him.
His defined jawline and outstanding looks. I just can't help but...admire. Literally so dang. Masculine.
The classroom door swung open.
"Okay class,we have a new student." The teacher walked in with her shoes clacking.
Upon seeing the new student,i froze in my spot.
"Hello i'm Kim Hye. Nice to meet y'all." She bowed.
"You can sit behind y/n."
She slowly approached. I felt like a prey in the lions den. Her footsteps resounded. Closer.
" she smirked.
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