Love At First Kick

10

It's Monday, which means it's college day. I need to look like a human being, so I put my high waist jeans on and a cute white sweatshirt. I let my hair down for a change. It's always up, unless I'm in the shower. But I have long black hair, so I can't let it fly around. I even did my makeup really light.

It is also Jimin's first day there as well. We already agreed I'll go with him so he's not alone. We're in the same class as well. That's kind of cool.

We met my the bridge again. C'mon, man. This is just not okay.
He had ripped jeans on. You can clearly see the muscles on his legs. He is in a sweatshirt that looks a bit tight on him, hugging his biceps. His hair is pushed back, with a bit falling down his forehead.

He is gonna be swarmed at college.

He waves at me as he sees me coming.

'Hiya. Ready for your first day?' I ask

'Definitely. You look nice.' He smiles

'Ah, thanks. You look great, too.' I smile back, feeling my cheeks burn a little.

'Thanks.' He gives me that gorgeous smile of his. 'Wanna sit together? I don't know anyone.' He asks

'Of course. And you will meet Hobi. He was in the class the other week. He is fun.' I tell him

'I'm happy you're the first friend I made here. You're great.' Well, it seems I've been friendzoned right away. Not that I'd want anything else. I mean, we train together, so it would be weird and that..

I just smile at him, 'I'm happy to help.'

We got to college half an hour later. I saw a few people looking at him as we walked in the building. I took him on a quick tour to show him where everything was. I showed him all the offices he might need and all the classes.

'This is our first class today.' I point to the 'Rehabilitation and Recovery' on the wall

'Ah, cool.' He smiles and follows me inside. He sat down next to me, getting quite a few looks from other students. He tried to pretend he didn't notice.

'There are quite a few taekwondo people in here, so they might know you. It's not gonna be too bad, though.' I tell him quietly

'Rin!' Hobi's voice rings through the atrium. He always does this, so no one is really surprised. He runs over and sits next to me, on the other side.

'Hobi, this is Jimin Park. Jimin, this is Hoseok Jung, but we call him Hobi.' I introduce the two of them to each other

'Oh, you're the guy from her taekwondo class! I remember you!' Hobi shakes his hand excitedly

'Yes, that's me.' Jimin smiles politely, shaking his hand as well

'So you're the new student. That's cool. You just raised the complete looks average for the guys in the class. Thanks.' Hobi says
Jimin looks at me, trying not to laugh.

'Hobi here thinks you're hot.' I sigh, looking over at Hobi

'You think so too. Don't put all of this on me.' Hobi defends himself

'When did I say that?' I ask, raising my eyebrow. I heard Jimin snicker quietly at Hobi's comment

'You didn't say, but I mean... look at him. It's a fact, not an opinion.' Hobi looks a bit sassy

'This is what Hobi's like. You'll get used to him.' I sigh

'Mhm.'Jimin mumbles, smiling at me

'Also, you look pretty today. You usually look like a corpse this early.' Hobi comments