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"Jen, are you going to the last dance before we hit it off into our 2nd year university?" Kiyoung said as he wrap his arm around her neck. he walks with her to her locker as he smiles and waves to every girl that past by them.
she chuckles, "of course not, why would I? you know I don't like dances" she said before taking her heavy textbook and put it onto the small shelf of her school locker.
he sighed following by a smile, "but it's our last dance, you have to go to this one and have fun"
"I have to study, I'll talk to you later" she said as she entered the library. walking in silently she went to the far end of the book shelf, where the romance genre is.
she can't believe she have to do a writing research on 'romance' for the writing teacher. what is romance anyway? she asked herself as she have never been in a relationship before.
"excuse me, miss" a deep yet gentle voice said from behind her. he was holding onto a bunch of books that stacks all the way up to his chin. by looking at his masculine hand, it seemed as he have got it under no worries.
she scooted over two steps from the wall to give him space, "sorry" she murmurs before walking away as he busily put the books back onto the book shelf in alphabetical order. he was so focus that he didn't see her going.
Jennie looped around the book shelf onto the other side of the romance genre to search for a book that she can use as a reference on her writing. the book shelf was full of all types of books from short to tall, fat to skinny and yet she have found nothing.
nothing came upon her eyes as she scan read the titles on the shelf, until she came across a white and red cover book that title '1000 ways to romance'. without any second thought she took it from the shelf. as she did so, it left an opening spaces that showcase the other side of the book shelf.
while having the book on her hand, she was more interested into looking through the opening spaces that views right onto someone's half face. he had his eyes looked down as his black hair fall perfectly on his forehead, covering his eyebrows. she only saw half of his nose but it fitted perfectly with his cheeks.
"you're enjoying the view?" Kiyoung said as he had his face right next to hers. by the time she turns in startle towards him, her nose hits his. he scrunches it with his eyes close.
Jennie heart drops a little as she quickly step back one step, "I found a book for my reference section" she goes off topic from what he have asked.
Kiyoung was actually there when she took the book from the shelf and looked through the cracks. he walked closer to her a long minute ago but she was too focus on the other side that she didn't see him coming.
he plays along, "ahh, then help me find mines too" he said with a pout that wasn't hard for her to look away as he always does it to her.
"no" she rejected as she walks around him and into a rounded table with only two seats. she put her backpack on the table and took out her utensil as well as her first draft hand written essay. by the time she took all of that out, Kiyoung has already sat his self in front of her.
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WAVES OF LOVE ― Jenkook
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