𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞, han seojun

three

𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⋅ english class ☆

"today i want you to pair up, with someone who is not close to you, or someone you'd usually never talk to." the english teacher, announced, making the class groan in annoyance.

"seriously? that's so unfair!" students muttered, some pretended like they didn't know each other, but the teacher was quick to say no.

"the reason for me to do this, is for you to socialise and work with people you've never talked to much. this will give you an opportunity for you trouble makers to stop messing around in class!" the english teacher explained eyeing the infamous han seojun, smiling. some students rolled their eyes, some students nodded.

"now what are you waiting for stand up? find a partner!" the teacher said, motioning to get up, y/n groaned, she didn't like socialising too much, it was always that group that she was comfortable in.

she leaned back in her seat, motioning lim jukyung to sit next to her, winking in her direction.

until a boy covered her site and kicked her table. "you're my partner now." seojun smirked, looking down at the girl. y/n rolled her eyes, recognising the voice.

"seriously, han seojun? you could've picked anyone else. like one of those minions you've got going on!" y/n replied, crossing her arms, seojun grabbed a chair swiftly and brought it next to her table, and shuttered in his seat.

"so tell me about you." seojun said, not aware that they were in a class, about to do a pair project.

"this is not the time for a 'tell me about you'." she replied back, obviously annoyed at his pep talk, he tilted his head and looked away.

"okay and?" he answered, smiling. she didn't reply and got out her notebook from her bag.

"oh i know you wont be so cool and smug once you get kicked out of this classroom." she mumbled, he laughed and chose to listen to her, and leaned back in his seat 'smugly' and listened to the teacher.

"so we will be doing a project related to poetical features, that we have covered before i'm assuming we already know the material because we covered last semester as a little starter." the teacher said, nodding the class nodded.

"you'll have the next few lessons and 2 weeks to create this research essay or presentation. remember to analyse, use the devices we've gone over, use the correct structure and make sure you go over two examples and explain, explore and accelerate on identifying the elegant points. of poetical features."

"good luck, class dismissed." the teacher added, and quickly ran out of the classroom hurridly for no reason, leaving some dumbfounded, and some racing out of the classroom too.

y/n quickly grabbed her bags and made a run for the door, until indeed han seojun stopped her again and grabbed her blazer.

"hey. my house tommorow, 6pm. i'll text you the address." he said, she scoffed at the boy, and mumbled an annoyed yet forced 'yes' and ran for the door.

suddenly she remembered...

wait a minute how did he get my number?