Damn, damn! You were late for your first cooking class. Way to make a good first impression, Y/N... You quickly run to catch the bus, but as luck would have it, this was the one day the buses were delayed due to road blocks. You impatiently wait for the bus to arrive, anxiously glancing at your watch every now and again. The bus finally arrives, and you hop on.
After a half hour trip, you reach your destination. You jump off the bus and dash to your class, cursing under your breath. You reach the cooking class, to find the teacher already teaching. You awkwardly stand in the doorway watching the class.
"Do you plan on coming in, Y/L/N?", the teacher says, looking at you curiously.
"Um, sorry sir...", you bow slightly.
"Don't worry, it's Mr Kim, by the way.", he smiles at you.
By now everyone was staring at the two of you, watching your interactions. Noticing this, you hurry to an empty counter at the back of the class. You look down at your desk, avoiding eye contact, until Mr Kim started speaking again.
You observed the way he carried himself, he had this aura of elegance. And you couldn't help but be intrigued by him. The way his pink hair glinted underneath the xenon lights, giving him an almost heavenly glow. You watched his pink plump lips move when he spoke. You were so entranced by him, that you didn't notice when he cleared his throat in front of you.
"Uh Y/L/N, are you going to start cooking anytime soon?", he looked at you, slightly concerned. Well that's embarrassing.
"Yes, Mr Kim, of course.", you look down at the recipe on your desk, slightly bashful. You focus on collecting the ingredients and the necessary utensils.
You start cooking, doing quite well, even Mr Kim seemed impressed. Everyone finished their dishes and presented them to Mr Kim, yours looked better than everyone else's by far. You figured nobody else really cared for presentation.
Mr Kim tasted your dish, "This is exquisite, Y/L/N. Just be careful with the number of spices you use. Apart from that, this is an excellent dish.", you thank him and go sit back at your desk.
The class ends and everyone starts leaving the classroom, you pack your utensils away and clean up your station, unlike everyone else.
"Thank you, Y/N.", Mr Kim says, he's leaning against his desk.
"Uh, no problem, Mr Kim.", you say slightly flustered by the fact you didn't even know he was there.
"Call me Jin. There's no need for formalities after hours.", he smiles at you, locking his eyes with yours.
"Yes Mr Ki-Jin.", you smile back at him, cringing at your awkwardness.
You exit the room and make your way to the bus stop. You feel a hand on your arm stopping you from walking. You turn around to find Jin looking at the ground, his hand lets go of your arm
"You make excellent food, Y/N. I would really love for you to come and cook for me sometime?", he blushes slightly. God, he looks amazing! How is this even humanely possible?
"S-sure, Jin. Just text me the time and place, my number is on my application form."
He lifts his gaze to yours, "Great! See you then, Y/N!", his smile takes over his entire face. He turns around and starts walking away, you stare at his figure getting smaller in the distance. You're broken out of your stalkerish staring by the hooting of the bus.
You briefly wonder if he was even real, an angel, I swear to God...
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A/N
Hey Peeps! So, like, that was a oneshot...thing...maybe... I feel like these are just getting worse and worse.
BUT how beautiful is Jin in that picture 😍.
Anyway, remember requests are always welcome, it would help quite a bit actually. Sorry if this seemed forced.
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