I didn't understand why I couldn't concentrate in History at all. I was thinking about the boy the whole time.
He had bowl cut with hair dyed pink, and I didn't know why, but he managed to rock the look. I mean, pink hair on boys? You hardly see that everyday.
The feature of his that I remembered most were his mesmerising deep brown eyes. They made me feel something I've never felt before in my entire life, but I don't know how to explain the feeling.
Of course, when I thought back to my hands accidently feeling him up, my face turned beet red in the middle of class. Thank goodness Mrs Yeon couldn't see me from the front though, or she'd be asking what happened to me.
Still, he was definitely extremely fit from what I felt, and he was half a head taller than me. That's not very tall, since I'm at least 160cm, but he still manages to give off huge amounts of male hormones that makes my heart pound for some reason.
It felt weird that I wanted to see him again, but maybe it's because I'm worried he'll cause a misunderstanding, trust me, that happened to me alot back in Singapore, which also leads up to the reason why I don't have much friends.
When a bell rang signalling the next class, I came back to reality, and packed up my things to head to the next classroom, which at least half the students in the History class would be going to including Adiata, so I trailed after them to the next class.
After all, I definitely don't want the same accident that happened this morning to happen again.
According to my schedule, the next class is English, which allows me to do my own thing since my first language is already English and I don't have to learn it in Korea.
After English would be Math, and then lunchbreak before Korean Geography and Korean Biology.
A/N
Sorry, this chapter is quite short. The next chapter is Jimin's P.O.V. though, it may or may not be a long chapter.
Korean nuggets :)
'ㅏ' is the vowel 'a'
'ㄱ' is the consonant 'g'
'가' is the syllabus 'ga'
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FanfictionA BTS Jimin fan fiction. Dedicated to my best friend, but if you happen to come across this, please go ahead and help yourself :) Also I feel that it's weird to read y/n in a book so I created a random name that hopefully only a few people has. * * ...
