TWO.

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TWO,

CLASSES AND PRETTY BOYS

THE FIRST RAINDROP FELL FROM THE SKY, and yerim heard a tapping on the senior laboratory's windows, which soon became more intense. so much rain was falling on the roof above them and the windows surrounding them, that almost half of the biology class seemingly couldn't hear ms kim properly. 

yerim was trying to stay awake, because she knew if she fell asleep in ms kim's bio class and got caught, her parents would literally smack the shit out of her. she was in senior high, and her parents have lectured her countless times on how important senior high school was, to her future.

she thought it was bullshit, well.

she ran her fingers through her hair, and looked around the lab. it was a completely new semester, so there were some new students in their biology class, previously from other classes. 

there was eunwoo, the god-like boy. taeyong, ah yes, the popular playboy. mark lee, who's cute, and is best friends with taeyong (kinda ironic, yerim thought).

and

jeon jungkook.

the boy who left everyone stuck in awe.

she stared at him, not in a creepy way, but in a way that yerim is starstruck by him. 

but yerim convinced herself that he was not her type. yerim loved bad boys, the ones that barge in the class forty minutes late with nothing, and settles down in his seat straight away, then asks for a pen from their seatmate. the ones that gave her full adventure, the ones that would bring her to night clubs at two in the morning.

yeah, yerim loved boys like that.

and although she was awed by the looks of jeon jungkook, he wasn't her type. and she wasn't going to love again, anyway. 

she then realised she was staring at him for a little too long now, and before she even tried to turn away, jungkook returned her gaze.

he raised an eyebrow at her, eyes that were full of confusion and surprise.

she immediately looked away, pretending not to know what was happening and it left jungkook amused, which resulted in a small snicker. he returned his gaze to ms kim, who was babbling on something which he had no idea about. 

he realised he got lost while staring back at the girl who was looking at him from afar, but he did not care.

he knew it was the girl, the stranger he was starstruck by in the cafeteria two days ago.

he could not help but wonder,

did she feel the same as he did?

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jaehyun was always the boy every girl seemed to admire, the boy who wasn't particularly that good-looking but was still very much attractive and charming, the boy who has had flings with almost every girl in his grade (literally), the boy who gets detention almost every friday afternoon due to his playful nature.

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