. Seokjin, the BTS High school's king idol.
"Ah! No one is normal in this class!" You exclaimed.
Seokjin stood up and was about to amble to you, but it was your escort's turn to introduce himself, so he went back to his seat.
Park Jimin, the smile angel class president, asks you out, (just kidding). He asks you if he can seat next you.
"Come here," you told him. The president with an angelic smile came towards you. Then you said, "Just go past me. Just go over there." You pointed to the door.
Seokjin enters for his introduction anew, while Jimin leaves for a brief seconds. "Is it my turn now?" He asks.
"Wait!" Jimin came back. "Let me say just one more thing!"
"You just said it."
"Proceed Jin." Jimin told Seokjin.Seokjin, BTS high school's idol, walks towards you. "Hey, new student," he says. "Do you know who I am?" He asks as he took a water bottle and drank from it in a cool way. You just watched him. He gulped.
"I'm not sure." You said.
"A poor scholar," Hoseok said, "by Lee Hee Seung." He can't take his eyes off that damn book of poems.
"A poor scholar?" Seokjin asked.
"Your name is different," you hear some murmurs.
"It's not" Seokjin said. Is lucifer making an appearance at the school?
Seokjin sat upon hoseok's desk and put his foot upon your desk. "Are you interested in me by chance?" He asked you, trying to be cool since he's an idol.
You did not respond.
"From my teacher, I learned a vocalization method that'll appeal to people. He cleared his throat, preparing for what he plans to do next,
"I've never seen this before." Some murmurs you hear.
Then the face he made......and the sound he made, made your ears bleed.So, you covered your ears until he stops.
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Bts imagines [hiatus]
FanfictionYou were a transferred student. You became friends with them. But you then you left. A year later you came back to hang around with new friends and one day you saw them.