𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

(Y/B) - Class

(Y/B) is Your Bias
(Y/BFF) is your BFF. You can think of your Bff as your second Wanna One Bias.

It was a cold and bothersome autumn morning. The streets were packed as usual and everyone was trying to go somewhere. Everything just went by like a blur.

Everything except you. (Y/N); 19 years old, freshman at Shinhye University, one of the most elite schools in South Korea. Yet you managed to get in, along with your best friend, (Y/BFF).

You were waiting at the entrance of the university. It was nerve-wrecking. One mistake in that school and one's entire career can and will be destroyed. As you were pacing back and forth, mumbling under your breath, (Y/BFF) finally made his way over to you in his usual attire.

He earned many stares from passersby and students alike. You looked down at your worn out cashmere sweater and leggings and sighed. (Y/BFF) just smiled and pulled you inside the campus.

Once there, both of your mouths dropped at the sight of the beauty in front of you. The school had a history that never left the architecture of the buildings, yet it had a modern touch from recent years of construction. It was the school that every child dreams of going to, yet not many are lucky.

You , however, were ecstatic on the inside. Your smile showed your joy of being there and that joy was about to be fulfilled alongside your best friend.

The two gave each other a sideways glance before hurrying off to the school's massive auditorium for the orientation.

Once they arrived, they found two seats at the front left corner and sat down. (Y/N) took the chance to look around at the different students around her. Many looked like they came from elite families while others looked just like her, working hard to earn their spot here.

A few moments had passed and the assembly had finally begun. The headmistress made her way up to centre stage to take over the orientation assembly.

She gave a small smile as she began speaking. "First and foremost, I would like to welcome all of you freshman to Shunhye University. This year, only 100 applicants were guaranteed a spot here, and those applicants were you. We hope in return, you only show your hardest and best work. It is now my duty to introduce the other faculty who will be taking care of you this entire semester...."

She began listing of many teachers who all stood up and took a turn with their introductions. You looked over at
(Y/BFF) who was rolling his eyes. You quietly laughed to myself as I overheard the conversation go two girls behind me.

"Omo! Professor (Y/B) is one of our teachers!!"
"I know! We must have luck on our side. Not only did we get into Shinhye, but we see someone with idol looks everyday!"
"Shhh! He's about to speak!"

Your attention turned back to the stage as a man wit hair that seemed like it shined due to the stage lights. He was wearing circle lens glasses with a thin rim, a choker and a pastel pink shirt. 'How old is he? He dresses like an ulzzang..'

You watched as he glanced the entire audience until he stopped at you. His eyes seemed to lighten up as soon as he saw your face. After seconds of eye contact, he faced the audience as a whole again and gave everyone a quick smile.

"Good morning. My name is (Y/B), mostly known as Professor (Y/B). I am the head of the literature department and also one of the literature professors here at Shinhye. I see many of you enrolled for my class and I look forward to seeing you in class after the assembly. Thank you"

The crowd erupted in applause, with the occasional sighs and squeals from the girls. You just rolled your eyes as the assembly ended. You walked out with (Y/BFF) as you looked over at him.

"Say (Y/BFF), why haven't you told me your major yet? I told you mine and you've been avoiding the topic? Did you not get what you wanted?" (Y/BFF) looked at you with his shaking pupils. He just gave you a big smile and laughed it off.

" I thought I already told you... it's not important. Besides shouldn't you head to the English building? Your literature class will start soon..". You saw
(Y/BFF) quickly walk away as you rolled your eyes.

"Yah, (Y/BFF)! You know you're bad at lying yet you still do it. Tell me or else I'll find out myself the hard way, just like the way I did when we were kids." (Y/BFF) just stopped in his tracks as he slowly walked back to me.

He held his head down as he played with his long, slender fingers. "The thing is....I'm a..fashion major.. My parents freaked out and kind of kicked me out.. but it's fine! I already found a place at my cousin's house. Jimin, remember?"

Your eyes widened at everything
(Y/BFF) was saying. Out of anger and stubbornness, you kept hitting his arm. (Y/BFF) just held his arm in pain as he gave you one last smile. "(Y/N)-ah... I'm fine. You can believe me.. "

You nodded as a pout made its way to your face. "Okay..as long as you're good. Well, I have to head to class and so do you. Tell Min I said hi. See ya
(Y/BFF)!" You ran off to the English building as you waved to him. He smiled widely and waved back as he made his way to his own class.

You looked around the hallway as you stared at the piece of paper in your hand. "12A, 12A.. Where's lecture room 12A?" After a couple of minutes of walking around and mumbling to yourself, you finally found the room.

You smiled as you walked in and saw the seats filled with girls. You rolled your eyes again as you walked through the seats to find and empty one. As you searched for an empty seat, all you could hear was gossip and rumours about (Y/B).

You remembered the eye contact from the assembly and felt a shiver run down your spine. You finally found a seat and sat down. Just as you were about to doze of, another slight squeal echoed through the classroom.

You looked over to the front to see
(Y/B) in the centre now. He set his books down and looked toward the class.

"You all probably remember me from the assembly earlier so I will not make an introduction again. I also don't need to hear you say your name individually as I have already memorized them. I ask that you all give it a hundred percent or nothing at all. Literature isn't as easy as others think.."

As (Y/B) continued his talk, You closely looked at his features which you couldn't see from the assembly. He had a sharp jawline that accentuated his collar bone which was visible from the shirt he was wearing. His eyes were a dark brown that were deeper than any cavern. He looked 10x better than the average ideal man, however he didn't appeal to you. You finally snapped out of your daze when he began to speak about literature properly.

You watched as he got the students engaged and intrigued with his body language as he continued "What is literature? It is the written work, but it is also the expression and emotion behind those words. Whether it being happiness, anger or hatred.... perhaps even..love"

(Y/B) glanced over at the clock as he put his hand in his dress pants pocket. "Our time was short today due to the orientation, but be prepared for tomorrow as I will work you all hard in order to show you a new world to literature. Dismissed."

Many students were left in awe at his words but finally began to pack their things and leave the classroom. You grabbed your bag and took one last glance at (Y/B). However.. he was already staring at you. You brushed the feeling off and walked out of the lecture room.

As you turned back, you saw (Y/B) send you a wink. As your heart fluttered as you walked to your next class, you smiled like an idiot. "I guess literature isn't going to be boring after all..."

Hope you guys liked it~ it's my first time doing this type of writing. Don't forget to vote and comment :)