The Third Party 💋

Chapter 1

*Beginning of the year*

"Are you fucking blind or something?! Can't you see my fine ass is walking here?!" Some arrogant bastard screams as I slam on the breaks of my car.

"You think I pay a Uni parking permit to run over bafoons like you who walk inside the parking spaces of the lot! Be glad I didn't run your ass over!" I yell back at the idiot I almost ran over.

Mr. Barbie couldn't walk 2 more feet to walk on the sidewalk like a civil pedestrian.

His glare washes over as a new expression possesses his face. A smirk widespread as he flips me off before skipping away like a 12 years old girl playing hopscotch.

"The nerve of this guy" I whisper to myself as I get out of my car, making my way to my class.

As I get closer to the classroom, I can't help but notice everyone whispering amongst themselves.

"This is Art Appreciation 101 right?" I ask one of the girls that were hanging around the door. "Yeah, man we're really lucky to be in this class" she says as the excitement starts to reflect on her actions.

"Why are we lucky? Aren't most of us just here cuz it's a requirement?" I respond in confusion. Why was everyone so worked up?

She turns to look at me with a shock expression. "Haven't you heard?! Kim-"

"Alright class time to start this semester" the professor announces, cutting the girl's sentence.

We start walking into the classroom and sitting down, when a familiar face catches my eye. It doesn't take long to realize that I wasn't the only one who had seemed to be familiar with them.

"I wonder who that is" I mumble out as I begin to take out my stuff.

"Alright class settle down. We're going to start off the semester by having everyone go into pairs, and conducting thorough research on a famous artist and presenting it. This will be due in a month-" before the professor can finish the sentence almost immediately everyone gets up, and rushes the familiar face.

"He's gonna be MY partner!"

"Says who? Your butt ugly face, or your matching attitude-"

A fight was starting to unleash in at the corner of the classroom, and I was ready to record, until we all hear a slam at the front of the classroom.

"Enough! You're acting like crazy teenagers. I will be assigning partners, now sit down!" The professor yells. Everyone settles into their seats, and my curiosity about the stranger grows more. Why do I feel like I know him?

I take a quick glance, but he turns to look at my direction, and I look away.

"Alright now that we're back to being civilians, our first pair is Y/N and Kim Seokjin, please come forward to receive your project" the professor announces.

As I get up everyone burns holes through my body. My confusion turns to uncomfort as the eyes follow me all the way to the front of the class. I almost forgot about my assigned partner.

"Alright here's your assignment, please introduce yourselves to your partner" the professor hand over our assignment.

I look down to read the project instructions, then beginning to bow along with my partner.

"Hello I'm Y/N. What's-" as we both begin to stand up straight and make eye contact, that familiar face suddenly becomes a recognizable one.

Almost in sync, we both gasp.

"YOU"

*recent time*

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