◦•●My mind is so full of you that i can hardly tell if it's real or just all in my head●•◦
Synopsis: The quite, introverted class nerd might have a teeny-tiny fondness for the universities star soccer player AKA jersey no 6 Jeon Jungkook....
Word count: 3.2k
Gener: Fluff, Comedy.....
[For my dear reader jaya0110]
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Lisa's POV :
There are about three types of techniques to survive a crush during your uni days. Firstly talk it out, let that little mouth of yours do the all talkings and find the definite answer. It's risky though, tried that, never worked and the chances of failure is very much apparent. Other than this there is also 'be friends and slowly make your way to his heart' which probably is the most used one and also has the highest success rate among all but it works only if you have a great personality and can easily make friends, again not for me.
So when none of these tricks worked I finally decided to work on the third and last one 'conceal and don't feel' as queen Elsa said "The emotions can become your greatest strength or your greatest weakness and the difference comes with the capability of controlling them".
'Elsa said nothing such thing'
Okay! okay it's a quote that I read somewhere but the main point is that these trivial things can have a tremendous impact on the minds of a 19-year-old and to save myself from that misery I decided, I decided not to pay much attention to this weird sensation in the pits of my stomach whenever those doe eyes catch mine from the middle of the field or times when we pass through the corridors at the same time.
"So since when It all started?" This question has started to haunt me everyday nowadays, really since when I started to infatuate about a guy who gets 4/100 on his 6th grade English paper. I have always preferred smart brains over toned abs and for the record I've always been single, SSB: single since birth cause my ideal types were too busy to spare me a glance. A well-typed research paper felt more appealing to them rather than my face so what's with this sudden change?
Is it the time when he jogged all the way in the rain to hand me back my eraser?
Or that time when I caught him sleeping in the library near the window?
But whatever it is, it's definitely not the first time when our eyes met.
Five years ago I crossed paths with him for the first time in front of his section. He and his teammates were getting brutally roasted by our sports teacher wherein I was running errands for our physics ma'am. I can still recall the lines said by Mr. Han and it was not so impressive for me to catch a feeling.
"Do you guys plan to kill your opponents or something? How many times do I have to tell you guys to get changed ASAP after the practice? Aish, I am feeling nauseous. Take them down with your goals, not with your stinky soles."
"Jungkook!! spray some deodorant or better go home and take a shower. You stink the most"
And there I knew who Jungkook is and gave him the nickname "smelly koo" which surprisingly got popular around the school. It made him embarrassed but I was very satisfied. Now after five whole years, my hopeless crush on him made me realise how bad it is to get on people's nerves without any reason. Karma is a bitch, hence, proven.
