Seven

When she met me for the first time

I sat here, in the cafeteria of our university with my friends being my sole purpose to promote my studies to a higher level; at least get a passing certificate in my scores.

But she; my love, is brilliant. Intelligent and smart, kind and goofy, simple and elegant. In other words, she is everything that I wished for but I can't be. Since I am born this way, the thoughts which I produce are way different than hers. If she is silk, I would love to be the leaf on which she becomes a cocoon. Well, that was cringy.

But love makes you whatever you become, later on.

"Quit staring, Jeon. She might think of you as a creep", Jimin hollered while he fell off the chair. Damn him and his chairs being one of the reasons he comes as clumsy.

"Look! She is coming this way!" Taehyung quickly recoiled his things and wished me farewell for now. Namjoon hyung, Jin hyung, Yoongi hyung, and Hope hyung also smiled teasingly at me and waved me goodbye while she swayed her hips slowly to my table. We already finished our lunch ten minutes ago, but what is there to not sit in a cafeteria with our friends?

"Jungkook!" She smiled with her teeth which made my smile match hers. Jimin cleared his throat, as she greeted him too.

"Hello, Jimin", she bowed slightly while he smiled and bowed back. He went away too, after a quick recap of his things from the table.

"Yes, Chipmunk?" I sighed blissfully. She furrowed her eyebrows as I called her Chipmunk but shrugged it anyways, knowing well enough that she can't convince me otherwise.

"Professor Liam is calling you for our project which has to be submitted by the Friday of next week." She explained while taking a seat beside me. We sat face-to-face with each other. Close to each other, making me realize the hotness that burns within me while reveling in her closeness, silently. Yet she felt far away.

"Why is the damn professor asking for me? Today is only Friday, why does he want me to complete it a damn week before? Moreover, it's a group project..." I grumbled, slumping on the table but she chuckled wholeheartedly. She knows I hate this project. We need to go out to certain places to observe the people and surroundings to calculate their behavior according to our subject.

"C'mon! It's not much to do! Just jot down whatever you think and whatever you understand, Kook. It won't work unless you, actually, even think of going", suddenly I had an idea. I held her hand which was on the table which caught her off guard, but the way her cheeks went blushing into fire alerted me and my heart. The shit was getting close.

"W-what happened? Jungkook.." She stuttered out, just as I like. Oh! She just woke up the hidden beast inside me. Can she tame him?

Can I tame him?

"Nothing. Your hand seemed to be lonely so I gave it my company." I told her, with my stoic expression. She was sure fumbling but she saw the time on her watch.

2 o'clock/pm.

She widened her eyes and quickly recollected her hand closer to her simultaneously pulling her hand out of mine. I missed her already. Her hand was warm under mine.

"Stop flirting and freaking go to the professor, Jeon!" She stood up and sprinted away from me after growling.

Hot.

Sexy.

She's a harmony of my heartbeats.

I sighed. She won't get it till I, actually do something by which she would never forget my intentions of being with her.

I smirked low-key when her flustered face was in front of me. She was soo cute that my smirk melted away in my blush and a smile which I was unknown to.

Crash!

Fucking hell.

"Can't you see on the front when you're fucking walking?!" A soft, rough and harsh voice brought me back to reality when the pain in my butt seemed to become harsher. I hissed.

"What the hell is wrong with you?!" I shouted back to the voice while the person got up.

I pushed myself up forcefully to intimidate her.

"You're the one who wasn't looking!" I pointed my index finger at her, threatening, to accept her fault.

"Boy. Please. We both know you are at fault. You were in your world and I tried to warn you", her deep voice shook the core off my feet. Damn. She has a voice that intimidated me. I looked at her; registering the fact that her hell lot of books were completely disrespected because of me. Yes, I accept it. She did call out I guess, but I was too busy admiring my love in my dreams.

World is dangerous. One second you take your eyes away, something might happen.

She glared at the books and picked them up, one-by-one.

I felt guilty so I bend down and helped her pick them up a little. I guess she doesn't even need it.

She seems strong and cold, unlike her eyes which are midnight dark and gentle with the books.

Her short hairs are coming in front of her face, covering her ears and cheeks.

"Stop staring."

I gasped and cleared my throat.

"Like I am interested in you to stare", I sarcastically whined in a weird voice.

She giggled and pulled the books along with her to stand tall and straight. She isn't that short but she still comes till my shoulder.

"Like I would be flattered if you stare", her voice and tone are cold but the way she looks at me, just tells me that it's just her.

"Mind your eyes another time we meet, boy", she said in a friendly way.

"So sure about the next meeting, but I am Jeon Jungkook. Not boy", I chuckled and she smiled nodding.

"Bye.."

"See you around, Jungkook."

"Hope so, pretty cold face", I waved at her and she turned around.

We parted our ways.

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Hello dear readers!

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See you in the next chapter, sugarpie.