Lost.|M.YG x Y/N|

Slow speed..

Y/N POV:

When I tell you im not ready to start studying in Korea,hell even be in South Korea,Seoul was nerve wracking.

I had no clue what to do or say,barely even write anything.Yet here I was sitting on our steps which connect to the second floor as I put on my school shoes,my fingers inching to tie the laces up.

Here I was the only one awake in the house,everyone else not giving a fuck on how I will even get to school as they sleep on their lazy asses.I scoff at my own thoughts as I pick up my bag and exit the house,closing it shut behind me before I zip up my jacket that coats me over my new school uniform.

I take my phone out,a picture of my baby brother popping up as I search up Seoul National University.One of the most prestigious schools in South Korea,Seoul.I got in due to my grades which helped me in California but won't help here maybe..I sigh before I finally get the map and began to walk,holding onto my phone as my airpods blast some The Weeknd songs into my ears.I take a look at my phone before I go to cross the road,unfortunately,my slow processing speed only leads me to move without even knowleding the fact a car was driving.

I let out a yelp as I fall onto the floor,the car almost hitting me.I mentally slap and curse myself out,elders coming to help me out as I mutter out thank you there and here.The driver coming out as his cold gaze isn't even looking half bothered,his hands stay in his pocket as he whispers to himself outloud.

"Bil-eomoeng-eul oegug-induel-eun jeoldae gil-eul chyeondaboji anhseubnida." (Translation:Damn foreigners never look at the road.)

I look him up to toe,I mean I was technically in the wrong but still.His eyes freeze me as his outfit was giving me a business type vibe,a black vest which shows off his small and fragile waist.His pants in black which match his tie that wraps under his silky white dress shirts collar,little less than half covered from the vest.I bet he didn't even say sorry,I scoff and roll my eyes before cursing. "Damn Koreans who never apologise,think their the top shit..god I hate my parents for making me come here with arrogant idiots."

His eyes look at me in a little shock,amusement as I stand back up with the help of the elders.I dust myself off as I give him a dirty look,rolling my eyes as he continues to glare at me. "Never heard English before huh? Sucks..." I walk to him before mocking him,smirking as everyone had got off the road and a huge line just queuing up behind his car. "No Englisheu?" I tilt my head in a frown before I walk away off the road,grabbing my phone off the concrete pavement as I do so which luckily didn't crack my phone.

Yoongi's POV:

Did she just call me arrogant and dares to not even know I know English,I hope to not see her again such a fucking brat.
I watch in silence as she walk away,what a brat I thinks in my head before getting back to my car.I explicitly start to cuss in English as I do my seatbelt and furiously drive off to the school I have been working at for two years.

My fingernails tap against my steering wheel as I wait at the red light,I sigh before the driver in the car infront of me began to drive off again.I curse myself out as I keep thinking about that brat,an idiot really?If only I could show her off my 'idiotic' knowledge which she probably doesn't even have,teenagers are becoming serious assholes.

After practically talking to myself in my car I park in the teachers parking lot thats held no more than a football court away from the actual school.I walk to the staff doors,separated from where the students come in.I scan my ID before being let in and bowed to,I bow back slightly as I make way to my office.Students already giggling and gossiping amongst themselves,at 7 in the fucking morning? What a fucking joke...

My dress shoes stomp against the smooth flooring beneath them,I arrive to my office and close the door behind me before a daily habit of mine is to go and sit.I click my computer on as I grab my laptop out my bag and sit it infront of the computer before I do my password on both my laptop and computer.

Checking my emails before I head off to my first class,a new one pops up and as my mouse hovers over it a long paragraph or so comes up with a title of. "Tutoring?"

I began to read it through which explores on how theres a foreign student who transferred,god that brat from this morning pissed me off and I can barely focus.I read until the end,'Y/N Rose.' Thats their name,well definitely foreign then huh? I go further down only to see,the brat from this morning,shes Y/n?

To be continued...

Hiii so first chapter and let's say it took me an hour to do this,I tried my hardest to make up something and use words that aren't you know frequently used which only made this longer than I intended at first.Check out the introduction before reading this! Anyways have a good day or evening everyone~