A visit to South Korea leads to unexpected repercussions for three girls.
This story is loosely based on the BTS mini drama, 'Flower Boys Bangtan High School.' The rest was off the top of my head and, of course, inspired by the daydreams of three fa...
It was still early. No one was in the class yet. As Nadiya hesitated at the doorway, something bumped her shoe.
It was a world globe, about the size of a pumpkin.
Nadiya stooped to pick up the globe, but the boy was quicker; he lifted the globe in one easy swoop and pinned it under his arm.
"Sorry," he said with a soft smile.
Nadiya felt as though her chest would explode.
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It was Park Jimin. Nadiya covered her mouth with her hands. At first, she could only make spluttering sounds.
"P-Park Jimin?"
Jimin looked at her in surprise.
"Do you know me?"
His hair was a natural black, slightly wavy, with bangs covering his brows and parted at the side. He blinked at her with cute eyes. Nadiya couldn't stop staring.
"What are you doing here?" she asked in amazement.
"I belong in this class," he explained, confused by her reaction. "Oh – are you perhaps the new transfer student?"
"I... I am." I guess I am, she thought weakly. She had completely lost track of her position on the planet.
"Well then, I guess we'll be classmates from now on." His smile seemed to slice through her very soul. "Let's get along, um... "
"Nadiya." The word barely escaped her lips. She gazed dreamily into his precious eyes.
Jimin's smile widened. "Nadiya. Welcome to Class 2-2, new student."
Nadiya skipped into the classroom happily. Who cared what was happening? She was talking to Park Jimin – they were actually interacting.
If this was a dream, let her never awaken.
***
Tricia wasn't sure if she was at the right class. None of her classmates had shown up yet. She backed up to double check the class sign, and almost toppled into someone.
"Sorry!" she apologised.
The boy straightened up, rubbing his chin, which her skull had smacked into.
"Don't worry about it," he said assuringly.
His voice was absurdly familiar.
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