YuJin's P.O.V
I decided to listen to Jaebum and eat healthily, not because I need to listen to him, but because I miss food...
shut up.
I stared out of the window of my music class, not paying attention as students took turns to perform a classical piece in front of the class.
The world outside seemed much more peaceful, a feeling of serenity seemed to rush over me from looking at the picturesque scene. However, that was very quickly disrupted by the deafening sound of Jackson and Bambam attempting to play the trombone.
God help me.
"Okay class, today I am going to assign you a project which you will complete in groups."
The class erupted in a cheer.
"Pipe down, I'm choosing the groups."
The cheer turned to a chorus of groans in the midst of a sea of complaints.
I wasn't really bothered, as long as I wasn't in a group with Jaebum I'd be fine, which was highly unlikely as this was a rather large class.
"Bambam and Sumi" Mr. Oh began listing the pairs, I glanced over at Sumi and I knew she was dying inside.
"Jinyoung and Yugyeom." They both looked to the floor and blushed. Hmm.
"Mark and Youngjae"
He continue to list pairs and as the selection became narrower I began to get more and more anxious.
"Jackson and Jaebum"
I let out a breath of relief.
"Eric and Yujin."
I looked across the classroom and smiled at Eric who returned it, I didn't mind working with him he was a nice guy.
My eyes accidentally met Jaebum's and my stomach was doing back flips, I swear this boy will be the death of me.
"Sir! Can I work with Eric instead?" Jackson piped up all of a sudden.
What is he doing?
He then looked at me then at Jaebum and slyly winked, I looked him up and down and shot him a look that screamed, "CUT IT OUT."
Though he obviously didn't get the message as he continued to beg the teacher to swap partners.
"Very well then Jackson, you can be with Eric. That means Yujin, you'll be working with Jaebum."
of course
Don't I just have the best luck?
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I stood before the all too familiar colossal house as it loomed over me, easily overshadowing my small frame.
A feeling of deja vu rushed over me before I hesitantly rang the doorbell, silently praying that he wouldn't be home for some particular reason and I could go home and eat doritos and watch my dramas.
But of course the damn door opened revealing Jaebum's icy stare, his jet black orbs piercing through me and sending electric chills throughout my veins.
I'm falling aren't I?
"Well? Are you just gonna stand there again? Not like it's your first time here." Jaebum stated nonchalantly before turning to walk away causing my cheeks to flush a little at that statement.
I entered and made my way to the lounge, taking out my notebook to brainstorm ideas for a song we were supposed to write. Each group was given a theme and our one was love. The only problem was I had no idea what that felt like and there's no way he did either.
