Thursday, 8:56 am
Hee-Jin felt the sun in her eyes while burning her eyelids. It wasn't supposed to be this sunny. Her back hurt and she saw herself in another room. Not hers.
Shit
She thought.
She has slept over at her friend's house yesterday night because she was drunk. She remembers going to the club and doing stupid stuff. Flirting with boys and what not. She rubbed her head. She was still wearing the clothes from last night. A hickey was pierced in her neck. She put her hand on it and it felt good. She didn't remember which guy gave it to her but all she knew that that guy was really good at this stuff.
She got up and without saying anything. She walked out the door and into the open world. Her head was dizzy but she had class at 10:00 am that day. She kept walking while barely having half of her senses. She somehow managed to get the keys out of her bag. She unlocked her door and went it.
She went to her room and everything came crashing again. She felt her chest getting blocked. She started coughing intensely. She coughed and coughed and put her hand on her mouth. She looked at her hand saw blood. She ran to the washroom and washed her hands and coughed a bunch of blood out her mouth. Her throat was tearing apart and she felt like passing out.
She needed to go to class today. She changed into comfier clothes and took her bookbag and headed outside to catch the subway. She limped herself to the subway station. Her face looked so pale.
She was about to go in when she felt her foot slip. Great. She thought. She felt a strong pair of arms wrapping around her soft body. She felt her hands on a pale neck and she looked up to see such a beautiful face. He had such beautiful features that she felt weak. She immediately stood up and mumbled a sorry to the guy. She hurried into the subway and sat down.
she took out her air pods and started playing 'Dangerous by David Hugo'
She was moving her head to the rhythm. her life flashed Infront of her eyes. Her past came flowing back. Her eyes filled up with tears but she shrugged the feeling off. but without her knowing a tear trickled down her face. A presence sat beside her. Handing her a paper towel. She wiped her face with it but didn't realize who was sitting beside her. It was the guy from earlier. The pretty one.
' having a bad day?' He asked with a soft comforting voice
'Y-Yeah..' She said gulping down her tears.
The stranger looked at her with a concerning face. He had such an amazing face structure that it made Hee-Jin feel butterflies. Her eyes were trembling. She turned to the stranger with glistening eyes with tears flowing down. The stranger then took his thumb and wipes a tear from her face. 'Her skin is so soft' he thought. He looked at her passionately and a sexual tension between them was so strong.
Hee-Jin felt her stomach doing flips as she looked at his features. His eyes were so soft and brown. His hair was a silvery blonde and his nose was so perfect. Those lips..
Damn it those lips
They were so pink and looked so kissable. She found herself a blushing mess. The stranger was just admiring Hee-Jin's face.
Strangers Pov:
Her whole face seemed like it was molded by god so perfectly. Her eyes were swollen but her eyes had pain in them. A familiar pain that he recognized. Her lips looked so pink and so attractive. He was losing it inside because she was licking her lips all the time. He felt the urge to just taste those lips but that wouldn't that be a little to straightforward?
Hee-Jin heard the driver announcing her stop. She got up and snapped from her senses. She was going to walk away when that guys deep voice spoke up
'Didn't catch your name. Miss'
Hee-Jin felt a shiver go down her spine because his voice was so damn sexy.
'H-Hee-Jin' She mumbled under her breath
'Sunghoon' The male said giving her a soft smile
Oh please don't smile its making me go insane she thought
She walked away from that guy. She didn't want to but she had to.
She reached her college gate. She gave a soft sigh. Went inside. She checked her wristwatch to see what time it was.
'9:25'
She still had about 45 minutes and her stomach needed fuel. How would she concentrate in class if her stomach was as empty as a freaking well. She made her way to the food court. She bought a bottle of water and a sandwich. She went to a nearby bench and sat down to finally have some energy by eating something after so long.
She bit her sandwich. It felt so good to finally eat something. She felt herself cheer up a little. She finished her food and felt a lot better.
She gulped some water down her throat and felt refreshed. She got up and saw that it was currently 9:35. Why wasn't time passing?
She thought. She didn't have anything to do so she thought that maybe she could go the classroom and maybe take a little nap so that it'd be better for her to focus.
She made her way to the classroom and suddenly saw a guy bullying a guy. She does not put up with bullying shit. She thought if she should help that guy. She gave in and went to help that guy.
'Woah Woah you twerps. Why are you bullying this guy?' She said glaring at the guy with flaming eyes.
'Oh pretty girl. You wanna save him?' The guy said with a teasing voice
'Let him go or say bye bye to your cock for the last time' She said grinning at the guy
'You think Im scared? OO I'm so scared mommy help m-'
He felt a hard knee on his spot. He crouched down and whined in pain
'Told ya you hoe'
He helped the guy up and took him to class
'Yo bro what's your name? You don't look from around here'
'My name is Sunoo. I moved here recently and these guys were bullying me for my pink hair'
'Don't worry, I love your pink hair' She said giving him a reassuring smile.
'By the who is that guy?' Sunoo asked being curious.
'Oh that's just Mingyu. He's an asshole don't mind him'
'By the way My classroom is 11B. I can't find it anywhere.'
'That's my class. Come on I'll show you' She felt happy she'd have a new friend and Sunoo felt the same.
They both entered their classroom but Hee-Jin stopped in her tracks when she saw who was sitting in the seat right beside her.
It was the guy from the subway.
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𝟻𝟺 𝚍𝚊𝚢𝚜 | 𝘚𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘯 !
RomanceA dream, which stayed a dream. Whats worse than a dream? imagination.