Jeon Jungkook
20
Kim Taehyung
22
***************There he was.
"So pretty"
He was leaned forward, elbows on the table, his chin resting in the palm of his hand, staring straight ahead at the freshman. Lost in his crush, a hand swiped his elbow out from under him, his head nearly hit the table as he fell forward.
"What the-.."
"You're drooling" Jimin took a seat next to him. A little smirk on his lips as he watched Tae's cheeks fill with a shade of pink. "Just confess already, it's been three months of you staring at him. It's getting creepy"
Taehyung gasped, "that's not true" Was he being creepy? He didn't think so. "Plus, look at him, he's so pretty" He lost himself in the beauty of the freshman once again. "He'd never look my way or feel the same as me, I'm not his type" His face fell as he admitted his reservations.
"And how do you know that?"
"Know what?"
"That you arent his type?"
"Look at him Jimin. He's pretty, smart and outgoing. So many people surround him. Well I on the other hand hate crowds, I'm awkward and I stumble over my words half the time. Why would he ever choose someone like me over all those other people? He doesn't even know my name"
"Well that's because-.."
"Besides he's so genuine and kind. Like the kindest person I know. We don't fit, that's why I'm ok with just watching him from afar. We aren't meant to be"
Jimin shook his head, a long sigh leaving him, about to respond when a phone alarm sounded. Taehyung reached for his phone next to him and tapped the screen.
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