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"You're not what I thought you were." She look...
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Y / N 'S P O V
I had slammed the door shut behind me, my heart still racing from the encounter with Jungkook. Why did he have to be so infuriatingly arrogant? And why did I let him get under my skin like that?
I tried to shake off the lingering fear and annoyance. I needed to focus on getting out of this situation, not let my emotions get the better of me. I couldn't help but wonder what he was hiding behind those piercing eyes. My neck was still tingling with the feeling of his fingers wrapped around my flesh and I hated it.
Why couldn't I forget that he had tried to choke me?
I pushed aside the unease and focused on my rest of the day. I didn't see him after that and I was really thankful that I didn't. In my defense, I was hella busy visiting the library earlier and let's say he was also the reason why I didn't want to visit the library. A very stupid part of me thought that he had no idea about me being there everyday but of course I was wrong and he was well aware of my presence.
From then on, I had to keep my distance from the known nerd of our college because as it turned out, he was not just a mere nerd after all. However, what's worse is that I'm fighting the pull that's always pulling me towards him. I wanted to know more about him. As bad as it could get, I wanted to know the reason for him keeping his identity a secret.
I knew that the outcome will always be a bad one and how worse? How bad?
It was sick how he hadn't left my brain for the whole day. His empty eyes had me feeling something. An urge to see a glimpse of life within them and not just a maniac look shining within them. I was a psychology student so indeed, my brain automatically started to analyze him.
And I need to stop doing that.
"Stop stealing my popcorn!" I blink my eyes at the sudden shrill voice of Dahyun. "Excuse me? I thought we were sharing!" Sakura exclaims with a fake gasp. I tighten my grip around the coke can and yank myself back from the trance I was lost in as I realize that the three of us have gathered at Sakura's apartment for a night out.
I was dragged though.
Having a night out when your college had just started seemed crazy to me but my friends are known to be in a strong relationship with crazy people so here we are, at Sakura place watching movies and munching on snacks. Sometimes I feel bad for them for having to put up with me. They buy packed drinks for me no matter wherever we go and what am I doing in return?
You're hiding things from them, stupid.
"Y/n!" I flinched at Dahyun's voice and looked at her only to find her looking at me with concern. "There, there, our Miss Choi zoned out again." Sakura muses while settling in the blanket beside Dahyun. The three of us are cramped on her couch with blankets, pillows and her living room is dimly lighted except for the huge TV. "I was watching the movie." I muttered, the lie smoothly slipped off my tongue.
