𝐅𝟒 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐃: 𝐁𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐎𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐬 [𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐭]

𝐈 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮

Thyme and Gorya are dating and both are in college. 

⚠SLIGHTLY MATURE⚠

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It was starting to get on her nerves.

Gorya was someone who was sincere and head-strong, not minding what other people thought about her, and was happy with her life, no matter how many problems she's had to face. She was a girl with a bubbly personality around the people who she considered close. Just don't be a bitch to her and she won't be one to you. It was the rule and motto she had adopted when she had started college.

The reason being her boyfriend of 5 years, Thyme Akira Paramaanantra.

The man she was madly in love with, and also the man who was the heir of the multi-billion Parama Group, leader of the famous F4, and her former nemesis. Not to mention he was handsome as hell.

So of course, once girls found out, they were willing to be her friend just for the sake of being introduced to him or to meet him. She knew that out of the tens of girls she had befriended in the last two years, only three or four were loyal to her. She had heard more than enough times girls bitching about her in the bathroom saying he was too good for her, and then showing up to be all sweet and sugary in front of her.

The sight of the same girls surrounding Thyme who was sitting in the cafeteria, working on something on his laptop while waiting for her was causing an unfamiliar feeling of something burning in her chest and waves of displeasure were radiating off of Gorya.

Not that she was jealous or anything.

It wasn't usually like her to be like this, because this was totally normal for her. Thyme managed to gain the attention of everyone surrounding him wherever he went. 

She just wasn't in the best of moods, and the sight in front of her was just making her more irritated.

She sat down in one of the chairs nearby,  as she watched him finish his work and also looked quite annoyed as a girl beside him tried to talk to him. Gorya's eyebrow twitched as she saw her putting one of her hands on Thyme's forearm to get his attention. 

She had half an urge to go up there to them and tell them that he was hers, but she remained seated, knowing that throwing a commotion would do no good for her. It also seemed as if he was working on something important, seeing as how his eyebrows were scrunched together.

Gorya sighed. As much as Thyme was hardworking, he also had the concentration span of a child. Once he gets distracted there's no going back. And she knew more than those girls surrounding him, he would be more distracted if she came to see him. 

Huffing and blowing a strand of her hair away from her face, she pulled out some books and started to complete the work that she had missed last week due to Thyme's sudden want to go on a date. 

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It was really getting annoying now.

Ten minutes had passed and Gorya hadn't been able to write even half a page, her eyes, and mind drifting back to the girl, her name June, she remembered, beside Thyme who was clearly getting more desperate as she now seated herself beside him on his armrest, her skirt hitching up to her mid-thigh.