𝑻𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑪𝒖𝒓𝒗𝒆𝒔 |ᴋᴛʜxᴄʜᴜʙʙʏᴏᴄ|18+

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The day had come, the day where I would embark on a new chapter, leaving the past behind to pursue my dreams and build a career.

Finally, I hoped to be free from judgment.

Maybe?...

I doubted it. I had only changed the place, but the people remained the same.

As I scanned the unfamiliar surroundings, my eyes locked onto a guy. I needed to find the office, so I mustered the courage to approach him.

"Excuse me."

I spoke up, but he looked at me as if I were some kind of alien.

"Yes?"

He raised a skeptical brow.

"Where is the office?"

I needed to locate my class.

"First left, then right, then straight. You'll be in front of the office."

He replied with a smirk on his face. What was there to smirk about?

Ignoring the negative thoughts, I followed the directions he had given.

First left.

Then right.

Then straight.

Huh?

Boys' washroom?

That motherfucker had given me the wrong directions. I harshly sighed, hearing boys' laughter nearby. I turned around to see the same guy who misled me, laughing unbothered with his friends. I shot him a glare, but he remained unfazed.

"Hey."

I shifted my gaze to the left to find a guy with a handsome face, doe-like eyes, and captivating piercings.

"What?"

I wasn't in the mood for small talk.

"Nothing. They're just a bunch of boys from our college who love to mess with others."

He chuckled, revealing a charming bunny-like smile. I sighed and managed a small smile.

"By the way, I'm Jungkook."

He extended his hand for a shake, and I accepted.

"Aelda."

He released my hand.

"So, what can I help with?"

"I wanted to know where the office is, but those bastards showed me the way to the washroom."

I rolled my eyes, and he laughed. I glared at him, but he just smiled and took my hand.

In a sudden turn of events, within two minutes, I found myself standing in front of the office.

"Here we are."

"Thanks"

"It's nothing. By the way, what is your major?" he asked.

"Financial management and business," I replied, a small smile dancing on my lips.

"Oh wow, I'm in the law stream," he beamed.

"That's so nice," I nodded in agreement.

"You can go and ask where your class is; I'm heading to mine because..." He glanced at his watch. "I'm 29 minutes late," he chuckled nervously.

"Of course, please don't be late because of me," I said, waving my hands.

"Well, I'm not late because of you. I wanted to help," he shrugged, waved goodbye, and left the place.