As I walked into my production of music course I noticed a few people that caught my eye, a girl with frizzy dark brown hair wearing white jeans and a black hoodie, a boy with black hair and a beanie that sat on his head, A more muscular yet shorter guy with light blond hair sitting a few seats over from him, and lastly a very well build dancer looking muscled guy with a dark dirty blond mop on his head.Then I dropped my damn pen, of fucking course. After I talked to the professor about me new classes and me getting started straight away I went to sit in the free seat next to the black haired guy.
He has almost porcelain like skin, his pink thin lips sit under his petit nose adorned in a few scattered light freckles, and then he talked to me with a voice deeper then I expected.
We exchanged names and he explained our current assignment, I think we'll get along just fine.
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" SeoKJIN OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR" I yell after knocking for a full three minutes trying to get my roommate to open our dorm room door I forgot the keys to,,,,, again.
" SHUT THE FUCK UP NAMJOON I SWEAR TO GOD I WILL STICK A CACTUS UP YOUR ASS"
Is what I hear when Jin finally opens the door
" charming Jin, as always " I return as I walk in
I immediately go into my " personal " space and put down my backpack, take off my shoes and jacket and strip myself of my black shirt, leaving me in black skinny jeans. Realising they aren't very comfortable, I change them for black sweatpants.
Oh I say " personal" with quotation marks because there is hardly a time that Seokjin and I aren't in the same place, we watch TV together, eat, study and sometimes sleep with each other, platonically of course . I've never thought of him as anything other then a close friend that just happens to be hot.
And I have had eyes for this kid Named Hoseok for a while, real pretty boy. Ethereal smile and amazing dance skills, I've known him for almost a year but all we have done is flirt back and forth a bit.
I walk out into the kitchen and Jin is cooking Dinner, I smile when he turns to look at me and he returns the gesture.
I sit down on the couch and Jin comes over to me shorty after, telling me dinner was ready.As we sit down to eat together at the small coffee table in front of the couch he asks me about my day, and I tell him. I really love Jin, he always listens and reassures me of everything. He really is the only person I am completely comfortable around.
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Spinning ( myg+pjm) || YOONMIN
FanfictionJimin is a dance student while Yoongi is majoring in music production ( clichè, shitty quality, mature language and possibly themes)