ᴋɪᴍ ᴛᴀᴇʜʏᴜɴɢ ᴘᴏᴠ:
Ahh... What a day huh? I thought to myself as I walked around the library of books inside the subway....One of my favorite place !!
I could hear the shallow droplets of rain water which started in a while through the walls of the library as I thought how much the ambience was perfect to just sit in and read the book you desired for.
My day in high school? Well... It went good atlest despite the amount the compliments I get everyday for being a good student, and like a all rounder I suppose? I should share my half of gratitude towards it but it gets tireing and it's to late cuz the image you made with that person will always be an exception whenever he/she comes around. It be like you gotta act proper to not upset someone, even though I won't really say I exactly wear a mask. I like helping people and talk to others if they are interesting enough and listen to them, have a good knowledge of who is worth to be with and with whom to set boundaries. I have experienced those...and life has got me quite settled I feel. I ain't wanna feel depressed an all as my admirers might come for me and pamper the heck outta me and I don't want that. Even though the emptiness...
ANYWAYS, as I walked through the coloumns of the library with the books on either side of me, giving a smell of old wood,and deliberately trying to search the book I had searched up in internet "Into the magic shop" (Yea, you all just a gist I have been reading this book and I felt like to mention it for this story if it connects somehow as the story goes on, the book is actually real good it tells you a lot about emotional intelligence and could cure ones mental health).
I had know this library for a long time indeed it has everything and the secretarian was confident enough to confirm that they had this book , as he is an old man now it's difficult for him to look after the library so you can say the furnishing of the entire place has become poor except the cozy reading place. I brushed my forehead with my fingers and put my hands into my pant pockets. He said there was a section specifically regarded as philosophy at the corner of this library and finding it out was like a maze.
Finally, after like after 2 hours it felt I saw the shelf marked by philosophy , was near to cry not gonna lie and I quickly opened it and started to flip the books. The shelf had dust and so was the books, I found the blue book.*m so sorry I called it a red book in earlier chapters bear with me :"/* ah, there it is in my hands "Into the Magic Shop", it has got curled from the sides and well damn dry just like an ideal old book!!.
I brushed off the remaining dust on the book and on my dress, I hope to get allowance to atlest clean a few shelfs of this library. As I made it through the maze it wasn't that complicated but felt like one.
I thought to myself I could have got a drink to enjoy but nevertheless I can sit back and read the book in peace. As I held the handle of the library leading to the cosy reading area I pushed in.
The bright lighting slightly poked my eye and also the cold air of the AC I felt going through ny hair . And then i saw someone, a highschool boy completely drenched by the rain his hair fringes damping on his face and quite nicely trying to be comfortable with this cold environment. I could see he had led down his belongings, poor he seems like to come after a hard working day and I didn't make a comment and swiftly turned off the AC, as it felt way better.
The damped hair boy looked at me with big eyes and nodded as a saying of I guess thankyou? I nodded back going to my seat as I saw he kept his head low. Was he embrassed? Well it's normal but I wish I could tell him it's ok!! but I also wanted mind my business of reading the book.
As I opened the 1st chapter I started reading it....hm wow a neurosurgeon huh sounds complicated and adventure....my thoughts were distracted as I heard a small noise. Noice from that same brunette which was sitting on the opposite side. Well I see the heavy rain has affected him as I highschooler I suppose you know except be strong and all but everyone is different. He seem to shaking under his breathe, darn it he should have checked the weather map it started to make me sad seeing him.
Then I realised, mom had given me an extra scarf of white colour as she wants to make sure her boi is safe and warm if needed. I quickly went for my bag I felt a light from mind and it felt like the best thing I could do for someone in my entire day. But a self-doubt occurred at me "will he accept?" I looked at him holding it well gosh, I can't just see a person feeling cold when everyone desreves a shade of help.
Now he was looking at me, had the exact face of knowing what was coming for him well I felt awkward and I made a gesture to take it but he seemed like to deny it.
I huffed slightly at my breathe went towards him at his back where he was sitting thankfully he didn't move but yea, surprised. I gently draped my white shawl over the drenched boy.
It looked good on him and I out of the point I said "Appreciate the little things and you shall twinkle, even if ya we are strangers" It felt werid saying something like this to a complete stranger.
ᴅᴀᴍɴ. ᴡᴇʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ᴛʜᴇ ɪɴғᴏ ᴏғ ᴏᴜʀ ᴛᴀᴇᴛᴀᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪs ʙᴏᴏᴋ, ɢᴏsʜ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ᴘᴇʀɪᴏᴅs ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪs ʙᴏᴏᴋ ᴛᴏᴏᴋ ᴀᴡᴀʏ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ɴᴀᴍᴊᴇᴀsᴜs. ɪ ᴀʟsᴏ ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ sᴛᴏᴘ ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴍᴏᴛɪᴠᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀ ɪғ ᴛʜɪs ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ɢᴇᴛ ᴠɪᴇᴡs ɴᴏᴡ ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴡᴏʀᴋɪɴɢ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴀɴᴅ sᴏᴍᴇʜᴏᴡ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ ᴛʜɪs ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ 𝟷sᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ, ɪ ᴡᴀɴɴᴀ ᴄʀʏ ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ʜᴀʀᴅ, sᴛᴀʏ sᴀғᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɢɪᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇ ᴀs ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀʟʟ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪғᴜʟ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴡɪsʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ 💜😇 I hope it makes sense :')
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