wrong number - jeongchan

ch. 2.5 ~ ' can you? '

JEONGIN'S POV

we ended up being at the cafeteria for a bit longer than i thought and i checked my phone for the time again. 1:20 pm.

wait...

1:20 PM ?!

" CRAP! I HAVE A CLASS IN FIVE MINUTES! " i start to panic and i quickly gather my things and spew out goodbyes without waiting for anyone to answer and i bolted to my classroom, in hopes of being on time. not realizing that i hadn't gotten chan's number. or hyunjin's...was it hyunjin? that was his name, i think.

luckily, i did make it. barely. my breath heavy from running, i took a seat somewhere in the middle and took out my things.

< time skip - after class, 2:15 pm >

i walked out of the classroom and sighed heavily. " how'd i manage to be almost late? damn. " i pulled my phone and wired headphones from my back pocket, plugged them in and put Spotify on, hitting play on my playlist. of course the first song that pulls up is "f*ck my life" by seventeen. honestly, it was kind of fitting, but still a bit weird how it was the first song that played.

i started to walk towards the parking garage after i checked my schedule for the rest of the day, seeing no classes on my to-go list. i was free to go home. usually, i would take jisung home with me since he didn't have a car yet, but he texted me earlier saying that minho would take him home. i really hope they get together. they'd make a really cute couple.

i got to my car and went inside, taking my headphones out of my phone and putting them back in my pocket. i turned the car on and connected my phone to the bluetooth, my playlist immediately starting to play through the speakers and echoing throughout the parking garage. i left my window open and let the car warm up.

all of a sudden, "double take" by dhruv started playing, and chan immediately popped into my mind. ((a/n ~ go play the music video up above while reading ! it's such an amazing song imo))

i could say i never dare think of you in that way but

chan and his stupid smile.

i'd be lyin'
and pretend that i'm happy for you
when you find some dude to take home

and his stupid australian accent.

but i won't deny that

the little sqeaks he makes when he laughs.

in the midst of the crowds
in the shapes of the clouds

the little things about chan are just so..chan? i don't know how to explain it.

i don't see anybody but you
in my rose-tinted dreams
wrinkles silk on my sheets

out of nowhere, felix was walking towards my car, a smile on his face.

i don't see anybody but you.

felix greeted me, which snapped me out of my trance of thinking about chan. i lowered the volume on my car's radio. "hi felix. " i smiled warmly. why is he here? i thought he parked on the other side of campus.

" hey jeongin, where are you headed? " he asked in english, which confused me. he seemed to notice my confusion and he corrected himself, asking me in korean this time.

" i'm doing well. your english is really good! " i complimented his bilingual skill.

" thanks. oh, i've been meaning to ask! " felix said, suddenly remembering something. i tilted my head a little in curiosity. " what are you majoring in? i'm a music major. "