That Semester. BTS Fanfic(V)

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"BTS again?" My friend Sharane asked me. I just smiled.

If I' m looking at my phone, they already know what I'm doing. I am currently watching Jimin's short interview with Jungkook about him getting 70 000 votes from fans as the best good looking guy in Bangtan.

Sharane moved closer to take a look at what I' m watching.
"Who's that?" I looked at the person she's pointing. "Jungkook"
"He's handsome". She commented. I just agreed because who can deny that fact. " I like V though".
"Who's that?" She asked still looking at the video.
"He's not there. I'll show you his picture sometime.
" sure." She looked at her phone before uttering the words, "Let's go?"

Time for our next subject already which is psychology. We are accounting students but I really am thankful that we have psych 1 . psychology has always interested me.

I like psychology but the subject is some times making me so bored. It makes me so sleepy.

The lecture started, like the usual. Discuss and discuss until my eye caps became so heavy. I was just really thankful when the school buzzer rung.
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And that's it for the day. I gathered my things up before I went out and walk along session road. It has always been my way home ever since I became a college student.

As I was hurrying to get to the car park, a guy caught my attention. Literally stopping me on my tracks.

He is standing at the other side of the pedestrian lane looking at something he is holding which looked like a map. He is dressed in a tattered black jeans. Loose cream colored shirt with a cap.

Oh my gosh.

I moved closer to take a better look when he looked at my direction.

It can't be. I thought.

I moved more closer. I just can't really believe what I'm seeing.

I continued to stare when people started crossing. I tried to find him but can't.

I lost him. I frantically walked to where he was before but he's not there already. I moved my eyes around but I can't see even a glimpse of him at all.

Maybe my eyes deceived me.

I took a look around one last time before I resumed walking home not caring about anything.

Beggars are scattered along the streets but I am not giving any care at all. It's just really annoying sometimes when kids like them starts to pull on the hem of your shirt just so that you will give them something. Instead of sitting there and using their children asking for alms why don't they just do something productive. I don't have anything against beggars but it's their fault why they are there in the first place.

And so, I don't pity them at all.

I reached the car park. Thankfully, a jeep is waiting. I sat there then got my earphones and played a BTS song entitled Danger.

As I was listening to the chorus the guy from session came into my mind again.
No, that's impossible. How can he be here. Why would he be here. It really makes no sense.

That guy, he looked really like V of BTS. He really looked like him that I'm doubting what I saw. I mean, would you believe it immediately if you just saw someone like him not confirming if it's him or not? No, Right?

I arrived at the conclusion that, it was not V but someone else. Maybe I just saw wrong because V always occupies my mind, I started seeing things.
It was not V. Not him.

I kept thinking about that person whether I am cooking or washing or eating. Even in my sleep, that person is on my mind. Honestly speaking, I am hoping that, that was really V.
I have been hoping to see him even once. Just once which is a miracle if it will come true.
It's one of my impossible wishes.