Touch || M.yg

•First Day•

Y/N POV

*BEEP BEEP*
The sound of my alarm pulls me out of my sleep. "Ugh." I lift my head lazily to look at the alarm clock, hitting snooze, and then face planting right back into my pillow. Just as I'm about to fall asleep again, there it is.

*BEEP BEEP*

The annoying beeping sound of my stupid alarm clock. "Fucking damnit." I whisper to myself while slowly sitting up on my bed then standing up. Throwing occasional glares at that dumb alarm clock.

I turn off the clock and walk to my closet, pulling out my uniform, and looking at it closely. We've gotten new uniforms this years, that have nothing in common with the ones from last year.

The skirts this year are extremely short. I don't even understand why they have to be this short. I sigh as I pull off my pajamas, and put on the school uniform. I try to pull down the skirt just a bit, so when every time I bend down the people behind me don't get a face full of ass, but nothing helps it.

I shrug and make sure I look good. "Ok I'm ready." I grab my backpack and walk out of my room and then into the living room. I grab a small granola bar on my way out of the house for later.

*8 minutes later*

I arrive at school, as I walk through the familiar gates of the school I look around, taking in everything while I walk. I hear whispers from girls, which I can only assume is gossip. Also the boys are being loud, as always. Except for one boy, he was sitting on a bench with earbuds in, tuning everyone and everything out.

He seems different, he is something I've never seen before at this school. Usually all the boys cause trouble or mess with the girls, but he isn't doing that. I sit on a bench diagonally across from the one he is on. As I sit I notice he looks up a bit, just to get a glimpse of me. I cross my legs and open my backpack and pull out a book, reading it, while I wait for the bell to ring.

*DING DONG*

Once the bell rings I grab my things and take out my schedule so I can get to my first class. I approach my first period and walk into the class room, only a couple people have gotten here already. I decide to take a seat in the back of the class. The seats are arranged into pairs, but I really hope no one sits with me, since I've always preferred working alone.

I place my head in my hands and watch as the students flutter into the room. So far it looks like everyone is here and I am sitting alone. 'Nice!' I think to myself while smiling softly. Just then the teacher walks into the room with a boy, the same boy from earlier that was sitting on the bench.

I look at him closely, his fluffy blonde hair falling in front of his eyes a bit. His hoodie engulfing his skinny body frame. "Hello class I will be your teacher this year. But we have a student that is completely new to this school." The teacher points to the boy. "His name is Min Yoongi." Yoongi looks up and shows a slight smile, I can practically hear girl's hearts melting.

The teacher looks around the room, his eyes resting on the seat next to me. "Since all the other seats are taken, you can take a seat next to Y/N." The teacher points at me.

'Damnit' I think to myself. 'Why me?' I watch as he approaches the seat next to me and sits. I see him look at me a couple of time but I just ignore it. Then he puts his hand on my thigh, quickly removing it. "I'm so sorry." He says while pulling his hand into his lap. I look at him, a slight blush spread across my face. "U-uh it's o-ok." I manage to choke out. He chuckles while running his fingers through his hair.

'I guess he isn't different.....I mean how could I even think he was different....he's a guy after all. All guys are perverts.'

I tilt my head while thinking, ignoring everything the teacher was saying. I paint a picture in my mind of him, Yoongi. His blonde hair being pulled back in the front by his fingers. His aggravating, yet irresistible laugh playing in my head on repeat.

'Stop Y/N get it together! Don't think about him!' I shake my head and the image slowly begins to disappear.