Chapter 2

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Park Jimin

I guessed that I didn't hurt this pretty lady in anyways but her choice of words speak against it.

"Now that your knowledge bubble extendes and occupies the knowledge of me not owning this bench , can you sit at your place?" Her words come out as a scoff.

"Mrs. Crayson asked me to sit here because you can help me out with logarithms. I am poor at it." The last sentence has a low tone not wanting to show any sort of inferiority.

"Arent those the basics that are needed?" She mocks.

Now , if she knows everything she should also know when to shut up. And what are the odds that she has secured the first prize in all the mathematics Olympiads in the world, that makes her so arrogant.

My eyes narrow slightly at the corners

Mrs. Crayson had predicted this reply as she had told me that Wang So Hee [She is Hye Jin herself but as she is in the dayland , she hides her identity in the university with that name because she is a moonling from moonland and moonlings aren't aloud to come to dayland. No one except for the 5 mayors ( Namjoon , Jin , Yoongi , Hoseok , Jungkook ) knows about it , not even Jimin .] was weak at dynamic systems and computation, so I might also estimate her level in maths with that said.

"And so is dynamic system!" I say with a straight face leaving no rooms for arguments.
She looks up as her head pops with anger.

Our eyes meet and I swear her coral blue eyes send a bunch of chemical fireworks in my blood. The skin beneath me prickles and the gore in me redirects from my heart to my cock.

I need to settle down my feelings before my friend wakes up.

I quickly look away and pick up some handy files from my bagpack. I can yet feel her gaze over me which burns my exterior poking my stomach. I don't bother to respond the gaze .

So exactly what happened was I am great in Maths *that are Mrs. Crayson's words , not mine* but these logarithms won't enter my head , so she asked me to sit beside Wang So Hee . Wang So Hee is best in the university with the best ranks but dynamic system and computations are her weakness. Now the point is she is antisocial so it is going to be difficult for me to try to start up conversations with her .

My ranks are good enough to bring me the 2nd rank but not 1st , atleast till she is here . So this is for my benefit.

Benefit of what ?
Academics or pleasure ?

I almost gasp as this thought strikes my head . I shake my head and lock my brain so that I don't think something ridiculous again.

There's her fragrance which makes me doubt my sanity as it hits my olfactory passage, it's .... unique , somehow similar. Not only her smell of cologne , the way she lifts herself as she sits , the way she conducts small and to the point conversations , her round face , her tanned skin , her scrunched face as she reads out her files , her eyes , everything is familiar.

She maybe a classmate of mine in previous grades .

A sudden urge of asking her about it takes over my brain.

"Have we met before ?"
She doesn't bother looking towards me but annoyance sparks on her deep sigh and pulled brows .

I don't give a damn if I am annoying.

She says , "Yeah" it raises hopes in me as I stare at her side profile for what she continues next which kills all the hopes that were hopping in my head ,
"And that's the exact reason I don't go there since "

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