S.M.G | from Secret to Mine

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Y/N's first year at university was a whirlwind of new experiences, bustling corridors, and endless assignments. Among the chaos, there was one constant: the enigmatic letters and gifts from "smg." It began innocently enough— a small note tucked into her locker, adorned with delicate handwriting that read, "You light up the room with your kindness." Alongside it was a bar of her favorite chocolate.

At first, Y/N was flattered by the attention. Who wouldn't be? The notes continued to arrive daily, each more thoughtful than the last. Sometimes they came with flowers, other times with her favorite snacks. Her friends giggled and speculated about who her secret admirer might be. They threw out names, but no one seemed to fit the profile perfectly.

Days turned into weeks, and the mystery deepened. Y/N began to feel a mix of curiosity and apprehension. It was charming, yet there was an undeniable element of unease. Who was watching her so closely? Why wouldn't they reveal themselves? She couldn't shake the feeling that she was being observed.

Despite her growing concerns, life continued. Y/N immersed herself in her studies, particularly enjoying her chemistry classes. She was known for her kindness and her ability to help others. This reputation led her chemistry professor to approach her one afternoon with a request.

"Y/N, could you assist one of your classmates with the current chemistry theme? He's struggling a bit, and I think you'd be a great help."

Y/N looked up, surprised. "Of course, Professor. Who is it?"

"Song Mingi," the professor replied.

Song Mingi was a name everyone knew. He was tall, charismatic, and seemed to thrive in social settings. Y/N had seen him around but had never spoken to him directly. He was surrounded by friends and admirers, his easygoing nature and good looks making him a popular figure on campus.

Y/N felt a flutter of nerves. Why would someone like Mingi need her help? Regardless, she agreed, and the professor arranged their first meeting in the library.


. Their first study session was scheduled for a Thursday afternoon. Y/N arrived at the library early, her notes and textbooks spread out on a table in the back corner. She was nervous, unsure of how this interaction would go. She had always been introverted, preferring the company of a good book over loud parties and social gatherings.

Mingi arrived a few minutes later, his presence immediately noticeable. He flashed her a warm smile as he approached, and Y/N couldn't help but feel a bit intimidated.

"Hey, Y/N, right?" he greeted, pulling out a chair.

"Yes," she replied, trying to keep her voice steady. "Nice to meet you, Mingi."

"Thanks for doing this," he said, glancing at the open textbooks. "Chemistry isn't really my strong suit."

Y/N smiled, her initial nervousness easing slightly. "It's okay. We can start with the basics and work our way up."

As they delved into the material, Y/N was surprised by how easy it was to talk to Mingi. He was attentive, asking questions and genuinely trying to understand the concepts. She found herself explaining things with more confidence, appreciating his willingness to learn.

Over the next few weeks, their library sessions became a regular occurrence. They met twice a week, sometimes more if Mingi had a test coming up. They settled into a comfortable rhythm, and Y/N began to look forward to their time together. She discovered that Mingi was not only charming but also incredibly kind and funny. He had a way of making her laugh, easing the tension she often felt in social situations.

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