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When the boy with a gorgeously tanned skin, chestnut brown hair and the rectangular smile entered the class too late, no one could help but look and appreciate his beauty. Some people stared at him longer, whereas some only turned their head because it was a person who was late to class.
And then there was you. Obviously, you knew he was stunning- no point in denying it- but he was also your best friend. You knew Taehyung for some years now in school and also his habits. He always had a specific time he would enter a class (preferably a little too late) and when he would leave a class. You knew when he would pay attention for once or when he would screw with the professor. Occasionally you helped him with the latter but more often you took notes and listened to your peers. As you were doing now.
You couldn't bother look up anymore, listening to the professor was more important.
"Mr. Kim, take your seat." The professor told him as usual. So Taehyung made his way over to you, giving some classmates a wink.
He took his sweet time walking, amusing your classmates while irking the professor. "Mr. Kim, if you don't move those long legs faster class will be over before you've finally sat your ass down so if you mind, speed up a bit."
Taehyung rolled his eyes, the professor couldn't see it anyway. You heard some people laugh and looked up. You rolled your eyes as well and focused back on your textbook.
The classroom was small. There was barely space to move in between the rows, let alone behind someone's table. Unfortunate for you, Taehyung's seat was on your right. In order for him to make it to his table, you had to move. However, you were way too busy copying notes.
Taehyung stood next to your table, staring at you. He let out a sigh.
"Quit looking at me, you're making me nervous." You grumbled and simultaneously scribbled down the notes that were currently being written onto the whiteboard. It was hard to keep up with professor Choi's insane writing pace. The man's hand moved across the board You couldn't afford not having all his notes, you needed them for studying.
Taehyung sighed heavily, again.
You looked up. Taehyung was next to your table. You just managed to catch him licking his lips and biting them after, all while looking at you seductively.
"Why would I stop looking at art?" He said.
"I hate you," you mumbled and moved your seat forward, suffocating yourself by pressing the edge of the table into your stomach.
"No you don't." He grinned as he finally took his seat next to you.
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Which member do you want as your best friend?
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