[✔ - EDITING] AGAIN || Jungkook×SinB [Wattys2017]

two: the meeting

The 20-minute ride to SOPA felt like two hours to her and she hated how it somehow made her feel that it was still somewhere in her... Just when she thought she was going to be okay.

Once the bus stopped, she went out and ran fast, determined to disappear and not interact with the person she just saw in the bus. She was taken aback, though, when someone stopped her by pulling her backpack.

"Ya, is that how you treat your sunbae?"

Sunbae? Really now? That was the first thing he told her? Sinb wanted to smack the living daylights out of him.

"What do you want, Jeon?" she snapped, surprising him.

"Heol, did you just call me 'Jeon,' Hwang Sinb?" he asked with his eyes slightly widened.

"And? What's so surprising about it?" she asked back before walking out on him. She felt him running after her, though, and soon he was beside her.

"Why didn't you tell me you were transferring here? I heard it from Jimin hyung," he asked with a pout.

"You didn't tell me you were leaving, either," she murmured.

"Pardon?"

"It's because I was not planning on seeing you," she shrugged. "So... I'll go now, sunbae-nim," she finished with a bow, and hurriedly made a run for the principal's office.

Once she reached the front of the office, she knocked three times before turning the knob. She instantly bowed when she came face to face with a middle-aged woman.

"Annyeonghaseyo. I'm Hwang Sinb, the transferee from Busan Arts School," she politely introduced herself.

"Oh, yes. We were expecting you today," the woman said. "Have a seat, please," she gestured and went to business right ahead, checking her papers and all that.

"Let's see... You danced in your audition?" she asked and Sinb nodded. "You play for the volleyball team of Busan Arts School? Do you plan on trying out for SOPA's?"

"No," Sinb truthfully answered. "As of the moment... I would like to see what studying here is like before I join any clubs," she explained.

The woman nodded her head thoughtfully and handed Sinb the papers that were all stapled together.

"Here's your schedule and also the school's rules and regulations. You'll be in year 2-2."

"Thank you," Sinb politely received the papers and was about to leave when the principal spoke again.

"By the way, I saw the tape of your audition... And it would be a delight to see you dancing with the school's dance troupe soon, Hwang Sinb-ssi," the woman said with a smile.

"Ah, we'll see about that, Mrs. Ahn," Sinb replied. "I'll get going now. Thank you, Mrs. Ahn," she finally stood up and gave the principal a bow.

Once she was out of the office, she checked her schedule and realized it was almost the same as the one she had back in Busan Arts School. The only difference was that the time for music and dance classes were longer. She continued walking while reading the school's rules and regulations when a familiar voice started speaking.

"So you're really here," she slowly looked up and slowly broke into a wide smile.

"Oppaaaaa!" she crushed him into a bear hug. "Oh my god! I can't believe I'm saying this, but I'm so thankful you're still in high school!" she said.

"You missed me that much?" he humored, smiling with his eyes.

"Of course!" she exclaimed. "It's been two years. You didn't even visit Busan.