"Mullet Boy" ||| Taekook/Vkook

Chapter Two

   There was a breakfast area at the university so I went on ahead there. I also found myself looking for Jimin. But I didn't see him so I simply sat down at a little table checking my phone occasionally to make sure I wouldn't be late. When someone caught my eye.

   He's handsome really, really handsome, but it was a different type of visual. It wasn't like Jimin, who's face and body are both feminine and reminded you of a pretty girl, but this new boys looks were something else entirely; broad shoulders, nice eyes, perfect face, and a mullet that looked surprisingly good on him that also topped off the whole look. And then he looked at me. I stared, he stared, we looked into the eyes of one another but luckily another person joined the  party.

    He walked over to mullet boy and tappes his back with a little smile before sitting next to him. I couldn't help but be curious. The man definitely wasn't a student, so maybe it was a friendly teacher? A tutor? The nurse? I don't know, but I'm a little bit envious of that relationship. And then I died. Simple as that. Mullet, Someone who I didn't even know made me feel like screaming because of a simple smile. I've never seen a box smile in person, and I wasn't ready for the cuteness.

*Minutes later*
 
   Dance, art, and acting classes weren't all that interesting in all honesty. The only thing that kept me from falling asleep was Mullet who's name turned out to be Taehyung. He was in my art amd Dance class. But as of now I was heading to lunch and I'm happy to say that we share that as well.

   "Kimichi Fried rice please." I told the lunch lady who gave a nod and handed me my order. I quickly thanked her, amd turned around, my fork fell off my plate and onto the floor.( It has a wrapper so it's fine) I bent down opening my mouth to apologize but stopping when I overheard the conversation.

   "Listening to Taehyung is taking a trip to hell-pure tortue, Ha! How did that joke even get into this school with that terrible voice of his?"

   I've never talked to Taehyung but I felt offended. He couldn't possibly sound that bad...right? I frowned, I steadied my nerves and walked over to his table and took a seat smiling.