limitless (kth)

ch. 1

come on, i need you right now.

i'm always looking for this damn laptop charger. i'm in this fucking zoom class and my laptop is about to die.

found it!

"oh thank god," i say out of pure relief.

i have to see this fine ass boy in this class because mmm....

"kim taehyung," i read aloud, "his name is just as pretty as him oh my goodness."

i'm staring at this point because jesus christ. he is FINE.

"okay class, i will finally be seeing you all in person next tuesday. i suggest you wear your best masks." prof. owens said so cheekily.

in person? i need to go shopping. i don't have any clothes.

"please everyone, don't be so happy about it." he says as the class

he's such a sweet man but oh my god this nigga's jokes are corny as hell.

"everyone have a good rest of your day, and make sure you check your classroom folder for who your study partner is. i recommend you meet up with your partners before our next class on tuesday."

owens better not have assigned me to no weirdo.

as i open the classroom folder i get a call from an unsaved number.

"hello?" i answered the phone

"hi is this, zani?" the deep voice asks

god damn.

"yes, who's asking?"

"hey this is taehyung, i think you're my study partner?"

i almost drop my damn phone as i read 'kim taehyung' in bold in my classroom folder.

shit.

"maybe not? i can ca-"

"no, no you're my partner." i interupted.

i forgot that i talk out loud sometimes.

"oh okay. uhm do you want to come over to my dorm, or i can come over yours. it doesn't really matter to me. at all."

aw, he's nervous.

i chuckle.

"slow down taehyung." i chuckle, "lets meet at the library, i don't know if you're a serial killer or not."

"right. fuck. i'm sorry" i hear him facepalm himself.

"so what time" i ask.

"around 4?"

damn that's in an hour.

"i have to run a few errands, how about 4:45?"

"perfect. i'll see you then"

"byee."

"bye."

i gotta get ready.