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----Third Person's Prov---------------------
A woman with mix of grey strands in her raven locks was busy pressing the keys on the keyboard. The only sound in that area was of her wrinkled fingers hitting the keys. A scowl was set on her face looking at the stack of papers piled up beside the computer.
She sighed and adjusted her glasses which had slipped down her nose. Without looking up she extended her hand to the person who was present. A few seconds passed put she couldn't feel anything in her palm.
She looked up and the scowl on her face deepened to see the least expected person.
"This is not your smoking area Mr. Min? Why are you here?" The head librarian asked.
The pale skin male with raven hair stared back at the elder woman with non-cholent expression. He placed his head in his palm taking support of the counter separating him and the woman.
"I need to access the computer room. Need the key card."
The woman narrowed her eyes and folded her hand over her chest. "What purpose do you need the computer room?"
"Research work. Now can I have it?" the raven haired male asked lazily looking around.
With a bit hesitation the librarian handed over the key card to the male. "I need it back in an hour"
Yoongi grabbed the card and left towards the Computer room at the end corner of the Library. He waved back to respond to the elder women.
The elder women watched the other disappear behind the book shelves, a sigh passed her lips. She started to hit the Keys and entering data when the door opened with a loud bang.
With pissed of expression she looked up to shout at the intruder, but before she could say anything the person ran behind some book shelves. The scowl was back on her face with furrowed brow, because it was impossible what she sa. It was the last person she expected to ever enter this place.
"Heartthrob of Crimson High, Jeon Jungkook... in Library?" She stood up from her place to find the ravenette who had barged in as if he owned the place.
"First that Smoker and now a Playboy... what is happening today" She muttered under her breath.
----Yoongi's Prov ----------------------
Damn that old women what does she think of herself. I scanned the card to unlock the door. The lights were switched on as I entered to find a single two screen computer in the center. The curtains were draped over the floor length window. The room was spacious enough with leather chair.
I pulled the curtain aside and took in the view of the campus. Well this is not a bad place to take my afternoon naps... but that woman won't let me have peace.
I pulled out a cigarette and lit it. I looked around to scan for any CCTV and a smirk played on my lips when I saw one. Well fuck the rules... who would stop me from smoking here?
I turned on the Computer while inhaling the toxic smoke. Clicked on the Crimson High University Data and A number of folders Popped up with names like, Year Books... Department wise folders like Psychology... Business... Music... Dance... Arts etc.
"Well I don't know what Major is Taehyung in... Dammit!"
Well maybe Year book of First Year could give out some clues... I clicked Year Book 2020. There was a search bar to type student's name.
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Save Myself Therapy | Taekook
Fiksi PenggemarCrimson High one of Prestigious University of south Korea, the place where either your dreams come true or are shattered. You got to keep up with your Social class or you will be treated like a trash. But what if one day, the University magazine la...