Fate (Jinyoung X Nayeon)

Am I Wrong?

"No no no, you got to be kidding me." Nayeon muttered to herself as she rinsed her face with the cold water.

Even though she clearly knew, she just ruined her make up but she somehow didn't care at all.

She looked at her reflection from the toilet mirror. Does she look that pale?
Is she even sick or just plain embarrassed herself in front of all the teachers especially the principal.

Nayeon has been teaching for almost a year in Korean Literature, making her the youngest here. It had been fine throughout the year. She had never once made a mistake for the whole year. She really doesn't know what's wrong with her today.

Especially, when someone expected came in.

Park Jin Young.

Her lips lifted a little bit. She suddenly remembered that he has the same name as the Principal.

Oh! And didn't she hear that the new teacher was the Principal's cousin?

What a small world indeed.

But.

"How am I going to face him?" She spoke to her reflection clearly actually talking to herself.

She grunted knowing she also just embarrassed herself in front of him.

But.

Does he even remember her?

Now, that somehow hurts.

"Who are you? I don't even know you."

"You know what? I hate you, don't show up in front of me ever again."

His words rang in her head after all those years parting apart. It's not a surprise actually she remembered clearly all his despise words against her.

It was the worst day she ever had. Getting hatred from her own best friend and secret crush.

It must be just coincidence they met up again. Also adding, she just found and stalked his Instagram yesterday.

Suddenly then she heard a pair of footsteps against the marble floor. It is the teacher's rest room. The meeting must have ended.

Nayeon quickly tucked herself to look more presentable. Dabbing a little of powder on her face so she won't look that lifeless or pale.

Then she felt a tall presence next to her, taking the sink next to her.

At first she felt nothing odd, but then the strong scent of man invaded her nostrils.

"F*ck." She heard the man next to her muttered.

'Please don't tell me I'm in the wrong toilet.' She panicky thought looking at the tile floor.

It's pink.

So it must be the woman's wash room.

And also it means she wasn't the one who messed up.

Nayeon lifted her head to look at the man's reflection. She wanted to chuckle at the teacher who just mixed up the toilets.

But her eyes widen seeing who it was.

He also was widening his eyes looking back at her.

"I'm sorry miss, I must have not been looking where I was going." He hurriedly said, as he turns around his heels.

Nayeon didn't even say anything yet before he disappeared just like he was never there before.

She was too shocked. It is really him. He is really working in this school.
She finally met him again after all those years.