Wow, who knew they would be so cute and fluffy? I thought they were those bad kinds of people?
I walked with my head down to the school, thinking about all those "bangtan bombs" and mv's i watched. i think i might have fallen for them, but Jihye tells me not to follow them, as bad things could happen to me.
I reached my class, and surprisingly, bangtan and i were the only ones here. I slunk into my seat, trying not to get flustered whenever i sneak a glance at them. they look so handsome, and the morning light makes them look more... heavenly
As soon as the other classmates started filing in, i looked at my mini notebook. I got all my school supplies online, and they're pretty nice. I started doodling cute monsters and teddy bears. My drawings got progressively darker, with ripped voodoo dolls, broken marionette puppets, stuffed animals poorly stitched together (with the fluff coming out), and the monsters more scary. I stared at it, thinking of some sort of dream i remember having. My trance broke when the teacher entered the classroom with a bunch of papers in her hand.
"Class, we will be having a group project!" Ms. Kang said. My classmates were talking excitedly and choosing partners already. "But, i will be choosing the groups, using the sticks of karma"(A/N: basically drawing cards out to call groups, but the names are on sticks. we have it in our class)
Everyone groaned and gave the teacher dirty looks. I was terrified. how will my partner react when i tell her i live in a cafe?? oh no...
Our teacher started calling our group names.
".. Seokjin, Sohee and Namjoon... Yoongi, Hoseok and y/n"
I was scared out of my wits. Not only will the "bad boys" of the school find out im stuck living in a small cafe, but im going to get all flustered with them! what if they ruin the cafe, what if internet rumors are spread about me, what if they steal my wifi, WHAT IF I START MY PERIOD???
I mentally screamed while taking notes on what we will be going to do. When class was almost over, and we had a little free time, i looked back to see Hoseok and Yoongi staring at me, whispering to one another. Now, i wasn't your "pretty, skinny and cute" girl. No, but i'm sorta average for my age, and an outcast amongst the crowd. I gave them glares and turned around. I had no idea how we were supposed to keep in contact. I decided to ask them for their number so we could work on the project together.
"Hey, i need your numbers so we could w-work on the project" I said, mentally facepalming myself for stuttering. The boys just laughed and took my phone, each adding their phone number. "Thanks" I said, smiling. Hoseok just looked at Yoongi, who was nodding and looking elsewhere.
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School was finally over, and I couldn't wait for getting a headstart on the project. When i was at my house, or should i say, cafe, i immediately started texting them. I decided to start with Hoseok.
Hoseok
Hey, we need to work on this! - y/n
Later - Hoseok
WHAT DO YOU MEAN "LATER"?? - y/n
Ask Yoongi - Hoseok
Ah, i guess i have no choice..
Yoongi
DUDE WHEN ARE WE WORKING ON THE PROJECT? - y/n
Saturday, 10:00 am. Your house - Yoongi
House?? HOUSE??
pfffssh, like i even have one
Not my house, my parents will get angry. Meet me at my cafe - y/n
Fair enough - Yoongi
Phewwww
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Fiksi Penggemar"See that star?" "Yeah, it's pretty!" "Well. Let's call it.... (y/n) -------------------- This is my first fanfic, sorry for sloppy writing!