ENCHANTED | TK

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Jungkook did his best to concentrate on the Physics formulas the instructor explained since several minutes now. However, his mind was a bit too focused on a certain pretty blue eyed mannequin.

Sunlight was softly pouring through the window into the quiet classroom as Jungkook sighed internally, giving a quick look at the clock. He nervously bit his lower lip before unconsciously looking at the door.

"I know you're wondering about him." The tone was quiet and a bit amused. Jungkook raise an eyebrow and turn to the owner of the voice.

Him?

The orange haired boy just granted him a little smile before tucking his bright fluffy fringe behind his ear.

"Name's Jimin. Nice to meet you, Jungkook." He said with a warm grin.

He had a cute eye smile, Jungkook thought. He also radiated trustful vibes. It would be great to have him as a friend.

The transferee then proceeded to give the boy a nervous smile showing a bit of his bunny teeth.

"Nice to meet you too, Jimin." He voiced, directing his gaze briefly at the instructor, afraid to be caught talking.

"Y-you said 'him'?" Jungkook continued quietly, biting the insides of his cheek.

The orange-haired boy-Jimin- release a soft chuckle at that. "You thought he was a girl!?" He stared amusingly at the brown haired boy.

Jungkook flushed under such attention. He anxiously tapped his pencil against the white pages of his notebook.

"I know it can be a bit confusing though. He's...really special." Jimin smiled a bit, lost in his thoughts during several seconds.

His bangs moved a little as he turned his head to look at Jungkook again. "You're intrigued by him, right?"

"Not really." Jungkook murmured, lowering his gaze on the table.

"Liar~" Jimin sing sang in a mocking tone. The other boy's cheeks reddened lightly.

"I'll tell you all about him if you promise to eat with me and my friends at lunch." The orange-haired boy said giving Jungkook a little wink.

"If you want to."

Jungkook returned to listenning to the instructor's lecture not without glancing another time at the wooden door, wondering if the mannequin was still outside.

He hates that he's all he could think about now. It was a foreign feeling for him but it wasn't necessarily a bad thing. Or so he thought.

"He must have left." Jimin stated, his eyes not leaving the board.

"Huh?"

"I said he must have left." The boy repeated himself. "Taehyung always leaves."

So, his name was Taehyung.

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