You could feel your hands go sweaty and clammy as you stood out of what was supposed to be your principal's cabin.
You gulped it was finally the time huh? Any minute now you knew you would have to go inside and talk to her.
Talking to new people makes you nervous you didn't wanted to set up a bad impression in the eyes of who would guide you on your journey here in this university.
If anything you wanted to make as good of a first impression as possible as the saying goes first impression is the best impression.
Your conscience mocked you to gather your scattered bits of courage and walk in with your head up straight.
It wanted you to be confident, cool and composed all the things that you weren't quite feeling right now.
Instead you were anything but confident, cool and composed you were all jittery, nervous and panicking.
Way to go yn, you said to yourself sighing in despair—you couldn't do this.
No, it would be better if you took a u-turn right now and left in the direction you came from skipping happily as if you had won a lottery ticket.
The assuring squeeze on your hand made you realise of another calm and soothing presence next to you.
Oh—you almost forgot about him, you failed to realise that you were not alone, you had your anchor, your shelter right next to you looking at you with the softest gaze he has ever used.
You looked at him your chest heaving up and down in uncertainty your eyes reflecting the inner turmoil within you.
I cannot do it, your eyes shouted out as he looked at you what an irony it was the more anxious you were the more composed he was.
Where there was a fatal hurricane of negativity spiralling in your brown eyes a whole different scenario was present in his hazel eyes.
His eyes were calm like the waves crashing at the sand during night time.
The hurricane couldn't help but fade away like smoke in air, melt away like the candle when it is ignited.
The self doubting thoughts were washed away by those serene waves that told you only one thing, you can do this, i got you.
So taking in a deep shaky breath and nodding to yourself in self consolation you looked back at the door which you had to walk through in a matter of seconds.
Jungkook didn't speak another word he just stood by you silently his one hand holding onto yours and the other holding onto the file that held all the required documents.
You were really thankful that he brought them all you had also called jihyo asking if she wanted to come over and that you were willing to wait for her.
She was honestly so happy when she heard that jungkook gave you such a big and important surprise.
She quickly declined the offer telling she didn't wanted to interrupt your time together of course before hanging up she didn't forget to tell you one thing.
My brother is a man with golden heart so keep him as much as happy as he keeps you don't you dare hurt him, wow seems like you lost your best friend to your husband.
But you couldn't help but agree with her jungkook was the kindest person on this earth, a man with a big, golden heart and you only wished to give him as much as happiness in return.
"Anytime now, whenever you are ready,"
Jungkook whispered softly as he looked at you with a kind encouraging smile.
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