It was a sunny morning and its just our break time. I was sitting in my seat near the window while reading a book with my earphones on.
"Yah! What're you doing here?" My friend called as she came in and sat on the seat in front of me.
"Reading."
"Tsh. As usual." She said and stared outside the window. But then, she suddenly gasped and squeaked making me straightened up and looked at her weirdly.
"What?" I asked.
"Its him!" She said and point her finger to somewhere out. I followed it with my eyes and saw group of guys playing.
"Who?" I gave her a curious look.
"Taehyung.. And his friends! Omo! Omo!"
"The one with the orange hair?" She nods. I examined that guy. "He looks like a teddy bear."
"He's cute, right? All of them, I should say. Omo! Namjoon is just so amazing!" She exclaimed and started spazzing. I just rolled my eyes at her and went back on reading
"I heard he's a snobbish guy."
"Mwo? Taehyung? No, he's not. Tch. He's just cool."
"What about his friends?"
"They're all cool and nice.!"
"Have you even tried talking to them?"
"Uh. No." She shrugged. "But believe me, everybody knows them. I guess you're just the only one who's outdated." She said sarcastically and rolled her eyes.
"Tch.. Yeah, whatever. I better study." I said and was about to go back reading when she suddenly smacked my arm. "Aww! What's that for?"
"Nothing. I'm telling you, you'll eventually get to know them, too."
A few days had passed. Same routine. But today we don't have any class because of the sudden meeting of our instructors.
Me and my friend were walking on the hallways while chatting and wandering around. She keeps on talking about the orange-hair guy named Taehyung, and I just make her talk. A moment later, we're already outside looking for a seat, but I think she's just looking at Taehyung's group, especially at her Namjoon.
Suddenly, a hard thing hit my head making me fell down on the ground and I heard my friend's voice before everything went black.
I woke up and I found myself in an unfamiliar place. I lifted my head and looked around. Oh. I'm in the clinic. I felt my head spinning and a little aching. I stood up and went out. I found my friend and some guys talking there.
"Uuh.. Guys, what happened?" I asked and everyone turned their heads towards me.
"Joonri-ah.. Are you okay?" My friend stood up and approached me.
"Uh. Yes. I'm okay. But I think, I feel a little dizzy.."
One of the guys approached me and asked. "Are you really okay? Uhm.. I, I'm really sorry. I, uh...sorry.." He seemed familiar. Oh right, orange-hair guy Taehyung.
"U-uh..that's, okay." I smiled a little.
'Woah. He looks....cute. That face. He's good-looking. His skin is so smooth and fair and beautiful. He's just like, a prince. Am I dreaming? Is this a side effect of what happened? Ugh. No, no.' I shook my head a little and suddenly went out.
"Yah! Joonri-ah, where are you going?" My friend asked but I didn't answer her since I was lost in my thoughts. The guys followed and started introducing their selves.
