The not-so-nerd's bad boys.

[five]

Park Minyoung

Thank God it's Friday! Smiling, i got up from my bed and did my usual morning routine. My wound was getting better, which i am thankful for. I decided to wear high waisted shorts, a crop top with a unicorn on it. Yes, Zhang Yixing pride. With my white vans, tying my hair up into a messy bun and wore my glasses. I looked in the mirror, damn you cute girl, i winked to myself. Note to self; never do that ever again.

Unfortunately no one was able to give me a ride today so i had no choice but to take the bus. Which is totally cool cause maybe i can meet the love of my life on the way to school. I giggled to myself.

Soon i was walking towards the bus stop, my earpiece already plugged in with exo's Monster blaring in my ears. I swear, the urge to dance was unbearable but i do not want to risk humiliating myself. When i reached the bus stop, i didn't have to wait long for the bus to arrive. Yehet! And as if on cue, Sehun's "that's right, my type" came on, making me fangirl internally.

I boarded the bus and remember when i said about meeting the love of my life in the bus?

Yeah, so not happening because i saw a familiar face; Kim Seokjin.

I groaned internally. He was standing at where i usually would stand but i didn't want to be anywhere near him so i sat down, avoiding eye contact. But once my butt touched the cool surface of the seat, i could feel his stare digging holes into me. Not cool, not cool. I tried my best to not be fazed by him but obviously i failed and blushed.

Damn you, Kim Seokjin!

After a few stops, an old lady boarded the bus and being the kind hearted girl i am, i gave up my seat to her. She thanked me multiple times. But on the other hand, i realised that i was standing beside the one and only; Kim Seokjin. Suddenly my palms became sweaty and beads of perspiration formed on my forehead. What's wrong with you, Minyoung?

The bus took a sharp turn and of course i wasn't holding the pole at that point of time because i was too confident, i lost balance and the first thing i did was to grab hold of something beside me which in this case was Jin's upper hand. At first he was surprised but he used his other hand to support me by the waist anyway. Typical cliché position. As we were in that position, our eyes bored each other's soul and it seemed like everything came to a halt and at that moment only the two of us mattered the most. My eyes widened and i looked at his lips, oh dear God forgive me.

But then i snapped back to reality when his lips curled upwards, a half smirk shown. Then i came back to my senses and everything returned back to normal. I regained my balance and tried to hold on to something, but i didn't manage to do so because he pulled my body towards his and my face crashed into his hard chest, one of his hand holding on to a pole and the other resting at the back of my waist. I looked up, not caring if my face was still red or not.

He looked down at me and leaned down to whisper, "princess, if you wanted to hold on to me you could've just said so, no need to be dramatic. I'd be happy to hold you, again." And with that, i blushed even more. I couldn't do anything else but to hide my embarrassed face in his chest. How embarrassing can my day get? However, i could smell the familiar scent; the scent that only he can pull off. I couldn't help myself but to breathe in deeply the scent of him, resulting in me tightening my grasp around his waist. He chuckled, his laugh vibrating off from his body.

'Such a cutie.' He thought to himself and rested his chin on top of her head, smiling to himself. He don't mind staying in that position forever, to be completely honest.