dwelling ; yoonie

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jennie sighed, resting her head on the desk. she was trying to study for an upcoming exam but couldn't focus. all she could think about was a certain sleepy boy named min yoongi.

she ran her fingers through her hair, frustrated.

'why can't i just forget about him? it's been two fucking years. it's not like he cares'

it hurt, thinking that way. that she'd been crushing on him for so long yet they never had much communication despite being in the same class. they sat pretty far away from each other and had never been in grouped together for a project. they never had a reason to talk, and yet why was she so infatuated with every little thing that he does?

maybe it was that rare smile of his, all gums and sunshine. only appearing when hoseok jokes around and does something stupid. (it was cute really, how close they were. jennie envied how hoseok was the only one who could really make yoongi laugh.) maybe it was the how yoongi brought himself about, his i-don't-give-a-flying-fuck attitude and the ever sleepy look on his cute pale face. his all-black outfits and odd coloured hair. he could pull off anything, really.

but either way, jennie really, really, really liked min yoongi. from his gravelly voice to his bad posture, jennie loved every part of him and she hated herself for being such a creep but god was it hard to keep her gaze away from him.

but little did she know he felt the exact same way.