𝘽𝙏𝙎 𝙄𝙢𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨 [𝘙𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥]

Yoongi-03

requested by BaeJinYoungie

Han Byul's POV

Bio class was totally torture. I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for Jungkook aka my best friend. "Seriously, what's so good about plants?" I loboriously asked. He hang his hands around my shoulder and pulled me close to him. "Han Byul ah, you love me don't you?" he asked. Considering it as a best friend affection, I nodded. 

Finally the bell rang, we're free! Pacing to our next class, maths, I noticed Jungkook was staring at me awkwardly, like he has something to say. Failing to hold myself from asking, I poked him. "Do you have something to tell me?" I asked. He froze for a minute but later shook his head. "Uh no, why?"

"Nothing." I just shook if off. We got into maths class were I spotted Yoongi, top A student in the entire school talking to our teacher, Mrs. Lina. We took a seat at our usual seat, next to the window. I kept my eyes on Yoongi as I've noticed him for awhile. He does have charms, when he's studying or even talking. 

"Don't you think he's hot?" I leaned into whisper Jungkook. He returned a slight frown, disapproving my idea. "He's a nerd, I thought you said nerds aren't your type." I thought for a moment, Jungkook was right. I use to hate nerds but Yoongi was like a special nerd. "You always change your mind, pfft." Jungkook rolled his eyes.

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(After school)

"I'm off to tuition," I said to Jungkook, shutting the locker door. Jungkook was so busy on his phone he didn't heard me. "Jungkook!" I hit his arm. He flinched, almost dropping his phone. "W-what?" he asked me. "Is there something wrong with you? You've been acting really weird," I stated.

He quickly shook his head, "There is nothing wrong with me. Aren't you going to tuition?" he pushed me to the front door. I sighed and removed his hands off my shoulders. "Alright, I will go. Besides, Yoongi's there." I clutched my hands and made a dreamy expression. Jungkook hit my head, "Idiot!"

...

Finally arriving to my tuition, I fixed my hair before going in. "Looking pretty for who?" a voice alarmed me. I turned around to see Yoongi. Surprised, I was lost with words. He chuckled, "I suppose it's not me."

I shook my head, "You don't know, do you?" I smiled, trying to cover my anxiety. He laughed, "Well, let's go in. We're going to be late." As we went in together, we noticed that there were only two free seats left so we naturally sat down.

"Han Byul, could you lend me your pen? I think I left mine at school." he asked. I quickly grinned and gave him one of my pens, "Sure, I don't see why not." The class was really boring but it still helped me to catch up with subjects I failed to pay attention at school thanks to Jungkook's nags. 

The class finished as all the students were packing up to leave. I slowly kept my thinks, buying some more time so that Yoongi and I will be left alone. "Are you not going?" he asked, when he noticed I haven't keep the books yet. I took the textbooks and stuffed it into my bag, "Of course I am. Are you?" I dumbly asked back.

He chuckled and messed my hair, "You're pretty funny but that's cute. Anyone coming to pick you up?" he asked. Blushing like a stupid girl, I shook my head. He checked his watched and sighed, "It's not safe for a girl like you to go out to the streets alone. Can I walk you home?" he requested while walking outside. Blushing even harder, I clumsily tripped on a beer can and fell on the street.

"Ouch," I winced. I took a look at my knee that was bleeding. "Aigoo, you should've been careful." Without giving me any warnings, he lifted me in bridal style. "What are you doing?" I asked. I felt like my cheeks were going to burst. He raised his eyebrows, "A clinic, you idiot!" he chuckled.