(HyoJin's P.O.V)
As more noisy students piled onto the bus, some in the same uniform as me, some in different ones, I could still hear Jimin's sweet laugh coming from the back of the bus. Every time I heard it, I smiled slightly. It was just one of those warming laughs.
I turned for a second, noticing half the bus' population crowding around Jimin, sitting at the back with him. Girls were leaning over the seat and smiling at him as he spoke to his friends, and I shook my head.
Wow, how desperate.
I was surprised though, as to why he spoke to me before.. Seoul School Of Performing Arts is a big school, and of course there'd have been faces he hasn't seen before.. So why did he bother introducing himself?
I came up with two best fitting conclusions;
1. He hadn't seen me at the bus stop before, and it was usually just him and that girl there or something..
2. He was just super friendly with everyone when he got the chance.
As I thought about this, the bus stopped in front of the school and I snapped out of my thoughts and stood quickly with my bag, stepping off the bus with a bunch of other people barging past me.
I rolled my eyes and looked at the time as I stood beside the bus. 8:25am. The bell would ring in five minutes, which meant I had that small amount of time to get my school schedule from the office... Wherever that was...
It ended up taking me a total of thirteen minutes to find the office, only because once everyone had left to their classes, I noticed the people who were late heading there one by one.
"Why didn't you ask someone for help?" the administration lady had said to me as she handed me my schedule. Good question. Maybe it was the fact that everyone was in groups together and I didn't want to intrude, or maybe in fact I had finally asked someone who was alone, but I got lost in the end.
8:52am. I read my schedule, and the first class was math. Oh, great, I thought to myself as I looked for the door with the numbers '304' on it.
I finally found it at 8:58, and entered the class room late as everyone stared at me. I licked my lips nervously and bowed to the teacher. "Sorry, I got lost." I told him. He just smiled and said, "class, we have a new student," and then added to me, "please introduce yourself."
I stiffed for a second, noticing around thirty pairs of eyes staring right at me. "Uh.. I-I'm.." I stuttered, then noticed one really handsome boy at the back with light brown and light blonde dyed looking hair, smiling at my nervousness. I looked away from him quickly as I continued. "I'm Lee HyoJin.. Nice to meet you all." I bowed. The teacher smiled again and then scanned the class.
"HyoJin, you can sit.. by Taehyung." he said to me, as he pointed towards the boy who was smiling at me before. I nodded, and walked towards him, feeling nervous. I sat beside him and smiled shyly, and he gave me a cute eye smile.
Oh woah, so cute, I thought to myself, then noticed some girls giving me dirty looks, clearly jealous that I got to be his desk partner.
"Why were you by yourself?" I whispered to him, looking away from the many girls.
He chuckled quietly then said, "I'm too much of a distraction." he winked.
"Oh.." I blushed and then opened my book, trying to focus on the teacher speaking rather than his overwhelming charm. His voice was so hot and deep.
During the class I noticed him stare at me a few times out my peripheral vision, and he would smile to himself.
When the bell finally did go, I sighed and packed up my books, and checking my schedule. "What class do you have next?" Taehyung asked, staring at me. His eyes were sweet and brown, and he had a sweet smile. His hair was a light brown colour, mixed with light blonde, clearly dyed, but it looked so good. It just went over half his ears, and was in a messy, wavy kind of style. You could tell he straightened it sometimes though, but it honestly looked best untouched from what I could tell.

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It's Complicated [Jimin]
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