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"𝐼'𝑚 𝑎 𝑓𝑜𝑜𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢"
꒰⚘݄꒱₊__________
"Lee Minho?" you questioned as you and your best friend Yeonjun walked to class. "He's a new transfer student from out of state. Apparently he was all the rage at his old school, but defo had the reputation of a slutty football player stuck in senior year of high school," Yeonjun joked as you got to the entrance of your first class.
Sadly, Yeonjun wasn't taking the same classes as you this semester, but he always made sure to come an hour early for his class just because he didn't want you to walk into hell alone. Such a sweetheart!
"Yeonjun I really miss creative writing last semester," the corners of your mouth slipping lower. You had always been fascinated by the world of writing and really enjoyed sharing it with others who had the same interest.
"You can always write your silly little stories for me honey. You're extremely talented and anyone can see that," Yeonjun exclaimed with complete sincerity.
He called you loving names all the time. Baby, Babe, Sweetie, Honey, you name it, but it never once made you uncomfortable since you've known each other since freshman year of high school.
You gave Yeonjun a quick kiss on the cheek before he turned, snapped a quick pic of you, and walked off. As you walked in for the first class of this semester, you noticed a group of girls crowding around someone. It wasn't uncommon for girls to be obsessed with a new guy every fresh semester. You payed no mind and found a seat relatively close to the back of the class, not wanting to interact with the new freshman.
Looking back on it, last year you were just like those girls, gaining a crush on a new face every class you went to. Shaking your head subtly, you looked down at your new notebook and wrote down some basic notes before class would begin in order to prepare yourself for what was described as "the entrance to Satan's lair."
Class would commence in a few minutes so everyone started heading to their seats. You quickly noticed that a new face was approaching you. There was a backpack sat in the chair beside you, so you weren't surprised someone was coming to claim their seat.
The guy who sat next to you was absolutely beautiful. He had big brown eyes, full lips, and when he sat down with a sigh, his teeth reminded you of a bunny. He turned to look at you, when you realized you were gawking at his sight. You quickly turned your head away out of pure shame and looked down at your notebook.
"Hey! I'm new here," the boy said, paying no mind to your embarrassing expression presented just a moment ago. "Uh hi! what's up?" was all you could cough out when returning your gaze in his direction. "I'm already worn out," he chuckled to himself. "Relatable honestly," you said as you flashed him a warm smile.
