Y/N POV
So, Jennie kinda told me about Jungkook the other day. She told me that he had a younger brother and she could set me up with him if I was single. And of course I was single as I was still in love with Jungkook. And I know it's a childhood sweetheart kind of a thing but I still miss him, I still do and just want to see him again.
See them again.
So yeah, ummmm back to what it is, I said to Jennie telling that I am not in the mood of dating rn and Jennie said "Oh cmon Y/N we could go on double dates together and yk he is hot as well". I don't even care if he's hot or not, I just am not over the two people who were there for me when I was bullied in elementary school, the person who used to be my best friend and the person who was my first love,
Taehyung and Jungkook.
I at the end was still stuck to my point but then Jennie asked "Okay fine, don't go on a date but atleast meet Jungkook once. He will come tomorrow please?" I replied with a single okay and she started jumping like monkey who finally got it's banana (not that banana okay you dirty minded ppl).
I am excited to meet Jungkook but I am nervous if he is the Jungkook I loved.
THE NEXT DAY
I woke up with the sound of the annoying alarm ringing in my ears. It's time to go to college. It's my first day. I'm kinda excited about it. Meeting new people, making friends, dance my ass off and find a hot guy who can help me get over Jungkook. Yes! I want to get over him. I know I am not going to see him again in this life, so probably find a guy who is hot enough to make me weak on my knees.
I and Jennie took the ride to our college. I and Jennie have different majors so we parted up. The only class we have together is Drama at the end of the day. My first class is Hip Hop. Oh nice.
I get into my clothes in the girls changing room and when I came out I suddenly bumped into someone. I was about to fall but he caught me fast. His hands on my bare waist sending shivers to me in my spine. His eyes were hazel brown, you can melt into it. My hand touching his muscular, veiny hands which just made me super flushed. He looked eternal. As eternal as he could get. He pushes a strand of my hair which were bothering me and slowly pushes me back up.
I kinda felt like I knew him. I don't know why. I just feel like I am sort of attached to that person already.
He was looking familiar.
And then our cute little moment was cut off with a bell ringing. We both quickly move away from each other. I said "I'm so sorry", and he replied with a no problem. What a rude guy man. He bumped into me too. These men are so full of themselves. With ranting about the boy in my mind, I walked to my class.
