Hoseok was a fashionista.
He would effortlessly draw glances from all over with his fashion sense. He wasn't simple, his chaotic state of mind would always reflect in his clothing. And damn, it was attractive.
He walked like a model.
Hands stuffed in pockets of a grey pants that welcomed the floor beneath him by sweeping. Honey colored trench coat over a white turtleneck, feet in black converse: unusual but chic and catchy.
His rectangular black glasses sat on his nose in an elegant manner.
Little did he appreciated or welcomed the attention his way. He wouldn't introduce himself as the son of the most powerful CEO of the country.
A girl swifted past him , shooting him a dirty look. A smirk left his lips and he winked in gratitude. People couldn't tell by his looks if he was rich. He dressed up stylishly but without the urge to show off money.
The environment of his classroom was very pleasant and welcoming. It smelt like stationary and vanilla. He sat with a ebony haired guy. He had a sharp chiseled face and a serious frown.
Hosoek wished Jimin was in his place. Tears lit up his eyes on this thought . He brushed his thoughts away and tried to focus in class instead. He couldn't afford his father having complaints about him again. He needed to play on his side in order to use him.
After class, a group of girls walked upto his desk. Both of the guys looked up at the same time. Not making it anymore awkward, one of the blonde squeaked, "I'm Lia. This is my friend Scarlett!" Lia pointed at a brunette beside her.
"She just moved in at a new place and is throwing a house warming party . She wanted to invite you guys over but she's too shy to ask" Blush crawled up Scarlett's cheeks and she looked down shyly. Rest over her friends suppresed their smiles by pressing their palm against their mouths.
"Would you guys come over since we're going to be class mates ?" Lia asked.
"What about you?" The guy sitting beside Hoseok asked him.
"Me?" Hosoek awkwardly pointed at himself.
The ebony haired guy seemed a little frustrated to answer that time , "i don't have any friends so I won't go unless someone's accompanying me!"
No matter what, Hoseok was a kind guy , "sure .. if that fits my timetable" he looked at the girls with questionable eyes.
"Starts at nine.." Lia blurts, "ends before midnight!"
Hoseok nodded and slightly smiled, "We'll be there!"
Scarlett looked up for the first time and smiled. The girls waved goodbye and left.
"So you're a complete stranger here as well?" The black haired guy asked Hoseok.
"Yeah ! Sort of...." Hoseok gulped down his saliva , "I've no friends.....in the meanwhile! By the way, I'm Hoseok!" He held out his hand.
" I'm Jungkook!" He took his hand and slightly shook it, "I'll call you hyung!"
Hoseok laughed vaguely , "sure sure! What do you think are the ladies upto?"
"Trying to spice up the things, what else?" Jungkook chuckled , and ran his fingers through his hair. He saw some girls drooling as he did that. Hoseok noticed it as well.
"Tonight's gonna be a tough one then!" Hoseok muttered under his breath and got up.
"Why? Do you have someone else?" Jungkook looked up through his lashes, smiling mischievously.
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Lost Cause | Jhope
FanfictionSometimes, you have to lose at life to win at love .... Madness and love go hand in hand , one cannot exist without the other! A struggling college boy meets his first love at a grocery store.