Midnight Drift | jjk 🏁

03| fiesty, i like it

The class subsequently came to an end. Throughout the intact class, you found yourself zoning out because no offence, Chemistry always bored you. Although Mr. Choi was kind, not a single person was showing interest except for your seat partner who was none other than Mister Marathon.

During the class, you did spare a few glances his way and noticed how he furrowed his brows while he concentrated on whatever was coming out of Mr. Choi's mouth. You didn't wanna admit but he did look attractive while incessantly tugging at his lower lip and scribbling down a few notes in his notepad.
You abruptly packed your stuff and headed out as soon as possible because one, you were in no mood to deal with his attitude and two, it was english meaning you had to pick up Azalea.

A whole crowd of students filled the hallways as everyone rushed past each other in hopes to reach their next class without any furthur delay. You ordained to squeeze past the students because Azalea's class was farther down the hall but ended up pushing someone a bit too harshly. 'Oh shit." You winced hoping to pass by without being noticed but tragically, luck was never on your side during these circumstances.

"Woah woah, where do you think you're going missy." A deep velvety voice entered your ears.
You stopped in your tracks and shut your eyes, cursing as your little act surely didn't go unnoticed. "Yeah hello, I'm talking to you."
You heard the rich voice call for you again resulting in you slowly turning around while silently praying to god to help you escape but instead your eyes went round and you found yourself falling into a trance the second time that day.

'Ethereal.'

That's the first word which came to your mind while eyeing the person standing infront of you. Dirty blonde locks cascaded down his forehead, slightly covering his perfectly shaped brows, eyes holding an intense look.
Next, your eyes travelled to his well structured features with a jawline as sharp as your regular knife and those soft heart shaped lips.
A snap of fingers vacillated you out of your stupor and your eyes snapped to meet his, which now held a mirthful look.

'Did god just decide to come down from the heavens and bless my pathetic ass?' You can't help that thought from evading your mind but it soon shattered when he spoke the next sentence. "I know I'm sexy, you don't have to stare sweety." An egotistical look overtook his visage, his lips pulled up in a smug smile.

A nasty scowl consumed your features and you had the sudden urge to punch someone or why not just him. But you could only hoist your lips in a fake smile. "Ah no you got me wrong, I was just checking if you're fit enough to be my next trashcan so I can puke in it." You finished with a satisfied coy look. The smirk he proudly wore a few seconds ago got knocked off and he stared at you with a dumbfounded expression. "Excuse me?"

"Well you see, good looks cause indigestion to me so I can't help but gag." He lightly scoffed at your statement and shook his head in what you assumed disbelief while biting his lower lip. After a few moments, he looked back up at you with that same smirk on his goddamn face.

"Kim Taehyung." he extended his hand forward for you to shake making you raise your brows. "Well, aren't you forgetting something." He retreated his hand back awkwardly and cleared his throat when you didn't accept it.

"Ah yes, my apologies. I should've pushed a bit more harder." Saying that, you turned around before resuming your walk to your best friend's class.

Kim Taehyung couldn't help but chuckle at your audacious attitide as he stared at your retreating form. "Fiesty, I like it."

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You walked down the hallway thinking about your conversation with Taehyung earlier and scoffed in disbelief. 'Fucking Narcissist.' You really weren't a fan of guys with such a demeanour and hated the fact that most of the girls are always ready to throw themselves at such dudes, later getting their hearts broken. Honestly, you hated their guts. Not because they were bold, but because they were unnecessarily arrogant.