Collection of GOT7 One-Shots (xReader)

Satisfaction (Jinyoung)

"The manager has the schedule so I really can't tell you right now. Why don't you leave me your phone number so I can call you once I find out?"

He's asking for my number. He's asking for my number!

"Of course! Uh..." you look around in panic to find a pen. The boy hands you one, the amused smile in his face makes you realise how stupid you probably look like. You clear your throat and take it. "Do you have a paper too?"

"Use this," he opens his palm.

You look at his smooth hand, then back to his gorgeous teasing face. "What?"

"There are no scratch papers in this building. Everything is printed and licensed. 抖阴社区 here."

He's really interesting, you tell yourself. You feel the softness of his hand as you hold it in order to write properly. He hums when the tip of the pen grazes him; you wonder if he's feeling ticklish.

"What a pretty name," he comments after reading the note you left on his skin.

"Thank you," you reply timidly. "I'll wait for your call then?"

"Sure," he leans back to his chair and continue reading his paper, as if he's done with you.

Well, he is. It's just you who thinks he's sending some telepathic flirting.

You turn back to leave the cute librarian with the hopes of receiving a call from him soon.

"Wait!"

Well, that is soon.

"Yes?" you look back expectantly.

He shows you the same palm you've written on so you tilt your head in question. "You forgot to return my pen."

Ah, how embarrassing.

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You go back to the library after a week. It's not because the librarian called you; to your disappointment, he didn't even text you to have his number saved. You just thought that instead of waiting for the book of quotes, you can start researching about your half of the quote through different materials.

You put on your best smile and enter to greet the nameless sweetheart.

But another person is sitting on his desk.

"Good morning! Welcome! How can I help you?" he greets you energetically.

This boy is as handsome as your librarian but he has a different kind of beauty. While the one you met last week looked reserved but secretly mischievous, this one seems very friendly and openly playful.

"Is there a specific book you're looking for, ma'am?" he prompts at your daydreaming figure.

"Oh, uh, yes," there you go again getting sidetracked. "Can you help me find a copy of Every Man in His Humour by Ben Jonson?"

"Wow, that's amazing. Someone actually borrowed that exact book just an hour ago!"

Your forehead creases. "Really? What about Much Ado About Nothing by Shakespeare?"

"That too!" he replies too excitedly.

This can't be a coincidence.

"Do you really need those, ma'am? The one who borrowed it is still here in the library. Maybe you can wait for him to return it. Maybe he won't read it all day," the librarian helpfully informs you.

"Oh, that'll be great!" you say in relief. "Maybe I can read something else while I wait. Do you have O. Henry's Schools and Schools?"

He dramatically gasps. "Jinyoung borrowed that too! Are you his classmate? Do you have the same homework? Why don't you two just share?"