He eyed the talkative figure lazily. The atmosphere was just too intense that the whole room didn't bother to utter a word.
The sound of heavy rain is filling the air.
Jeongguk sighed for the fifth time today. His familiar class was neutral. Everyone's listening to the lecturer, no one dared to speak, and some of them are sleeping, or maybe doing the useless littlest stuffs like taking some notes maybe. Nothing special. It's just your usual period on a rainy day.
His gaze turned to the window and began to battle-staring with the grey sky above.
Why would he be here though? He could just skip class and go to to his dark, comfy, and isolated room at his dorm. He's sleepy, tired, pressured, and he knew it well.
"Gguk."
He flinched. He was nudging his shoulders. He always hates skinship. And this annoying guy beside him, is getting on his nerve. Jeongguk shrugged.
"Yo, gguk-ah."
"What is it?" He whispered back, almost hissing at his so called 'hyung', as he glanced towards the front a little not wanting to gain any sort of attention.
"Nothing."
Jeongguk groaned internally.
It's always been nothing.
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𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙚 & 𝙘𝙞𝙩𝙮𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 | bts
Fanfiction| in where their minds has wondered to the sky above and began to play tricks on them. |✧*:･ﾟ
