Jungkook's pov
Exquisite. Seeing her for the first time that's the first thing which came across my mind. Walking in to the practice room leisurely she was what I saw. Dancing as if she owned the beats all to herself , her body moved fluidly in reflex. Her shoulder length hair bounced occasionally hiding her lips from me and I focused on the mirror in which her reflection was in sight. My sling bag fell on to my elbow as I gawked at her appearance dancing flawlessly. It was just a mere attraction. Or it was supposed to be at first but it slowly started changing when my eyes got glued to her. She didn't notice me , of course. Why will she ? No wait, why didn't she ?
I was the lead dancer in the team , winning medals every year since high school. I was at the top in sports , academics , art , dance or whatever you name it. Hell , I was titled as the 'sexiest stud' by the whole of the college since I started going here. Despite everything I was into all the bad stuffs as others say like smoking , piercing , tattoo , alcohol and all of that. But still she didn't notice me.
Maybe it was because she was rich and from a high class family while I was just some low class boy. Or it was because she was my junior and never saw me. She had an unending number of boys behind her who approached her as I stood behind them , happy with just a glimpse of her.
It all changed one fine day when me and the other dancers were busy warming up to learn a new routine for our upcoming competition , she came up to me with a small smile unlike the nervous face with which others approached me. Forwarding her hand for a handshake she looks at me still smiling "I'm Y/n. Park Y/n. I am your junior and would like to join the team for our upcoming competition."
Fuck , her smile blinded me. Cautiously I take her hand , heart beating faster at the soft touch.
"Jeon Jungkook."
"I know." She nods and then points back to our choreographer making me look at the direction as well.
"He said I'd probably have to inform you because your the lead dancer and kind of the captain." Y/n shrugs with a smug face.
My cheeks were already red under her eyes but I kept staring at her "I am not the captain. There is no captain in this team , he was just joking."
"Oh is that so ?" Y/n chuckles and I scan her defined eyebrows which was projecting her eyes like diamonds. Her plump lips were visible to me from up close.
"Hmm...welcome to the team." I bow to her.
She returned the gesture "Thank you , Jeon."
Gazing at her retreating figure a gush of giddiness flew through me thinking about our first conversation. Fuck , she was beautiful. I could've been more friendlier. Shit ! What was I thinking ? Why didn't I smile at her ?
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Y/n's pov
Cold. Meeting Jeon Jungkook for the first time that's what I thought. He didn't even pass me a smile. I had set my eyes on him for a while now but his ignorance made me think that maybe he wasn't what I thought he was. Busy in my thoughts I didn't notice when someone walked behind me and grabbed my hand.
"Y/n-ah ?"
There stood Jaehyun , a family friend whom I have only met in some parties because I don't go that often. He gave me a smirk, "Where you thinking about someone ? Or specifically me ?"
Scoffing I pushed him away, "As if. Why are you here ? Aren't you supposed to be in your class right now learning business ?"
"Got a free period. I had to see you." He says , walking beside me. I opened my locker , taking out my books before closing it and then facing him "Why ?"
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Fiksi Penggemar"You are in for a ride." "Why ?" "I love you." A snap of real life situations in the life of boxer Jungkook and his lover Y/n.