Philophobia | Jensoo

-: One - Bite :-

Jennie's POV

I checked the form numbers as I walked along. I found mine and unlocked the door. I started unpacking and was startled when I heard someone in the kitchen.

"H-hello?" I stuttered.

"Yes?" a voice called in return.

"I'm your new roommate," I said, slowly walking into the kitchen.

"Oh," the voice called. "Come in!"

I walked into the same room as Kim Jisoo, the junior I was sharing s form with. I was met with beautiful brown hair and hazel eyes. I felt my face heat up and my heart pace quicken. Calm down. She's just cute. No need to . . . fall . . .

"I'm Jisoo," she held out her hand, breaking me from my panicked trance.

"Jennie," I responded, taking her hand and shaking it.

"I'm guessing you're a freshman?" She put her hands on her hips.

I nodded and looked down at the ground.

"Well," she lifted my chin. "I don't bite, silly."

I giggled. "Sorry."

"Don't worry," she patted my head. "It's your first year, I understand."

I smiled. 

"You can have the other room. It's a little smaller than mine, hope you don't mind."

I shook my head and walked to the open door down the hall. I took a deep breathe and calmed myself from what had just happened. It's nothing . . . right?