the semester had just began, a pretty busy week.
students coping up with their finals week, bulking on iced coffee. fall dates, cute outfits and the pledge of romanticizing life is what has been keeping the campus alive.
I walked in to my English lecture with my headphones plugged, playing Love Talk WayV. I went up to my usual seat at the back of the class. Being honest, I just wish the prof is absent.
Guess not. A couple of minutes after, the prof walked in. We were doing Twelfth Night by Shakespeare. I've never been this bored in my life.
My eyes were roaming around the big hall, spotting half of the students falling asleep. I was thinking of leaving until my eyes caught a figure sitting by the window staring into the clear blue sky.
Park Y/N.
Her hair was tied in a ponytail with a few strands falling on her face. Her glasses were as usual on her table though she has a terrible eyes-sight without them.
She was wearing a black crop top with a thrifted pair of blue jeans. I was staring. Cuz she...she was absolutely amazing and beautiful.
The class ended soon. I watched Y/n hurriedly walk out of the room, leaving her novel behind, I walked to her bench and grabbed her book "what's your love language?"
I smiled.
Walking out I saw y/n standing by her locker.
"hey, you left your book behind"
"ah, thank you Jeon" she said with a smile.
I was gonna walk away, but I did not. I turned around meeting her eyes once again,
"holding hands and walking through a field of dandelions" I said making her confused.
I eyed towards her book "my love language." I said flashing a smile.
"And that's how WE began."
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JEON JUNGKOOK
Fanfica bunch of imagines, reactions and scenarios, ft. jungkook as your boyfriend/high school crush, bully, mafia/cold husband & professor boyfriend ;D feel free to drop any requests in the comments, MB or in private! :D enjoy reading♡
