𝐂𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐎𝐍 • 𝐉𝐈𝐍

one

park yeon was sitting at her normal table outside for lunch, minding her own business, when a guy named kim seokjin sat down next to her.

"what do you want?" she asked as calmly as she could. she didnt have time to deal with people.

"i just wanted to talk." seokjin said.

"well i dont." yeon turned back towards the book she was reading.

"what are you reading?" seokjin peered over her shoulder.

"none of your business, seokjin." she rolled her eyes.

"dont call me seokjin, its jin sweetie." jin laughed.

"whatever. please leave." yeon rolled her eyes again.

"a least let me guess the material in your shirt." jin pleaded.

"fine." she put her attention on him.

jin pretended to think for a minute.

"what's my shirt made of?"

"girlfriend material?"

"cotton, dumbass."

a/n: am I gonna overwhelm myself? yes