𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐰𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐧. [𝐚 𝐥𝐞𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐮]

2 | misinterpretation

seungjin ~

"are you okay?" asked the tall, slim figure peering over me while simultaneously helping me organize my books in a neat pile.

i stand back up to face the boy and get a better look at him. he was wearing a large oversized t-shirt and baggy cargo pants. his messy brown hair hung low and his wispy bangs glistened in the scorching sunlight. this guy may be drenched in sweat but how he still managed to look effortlessly attractive at the same time will remain a mystery to me.

"oh yeah i'm fine" i answered looking away from him briefly. 

shoot. i think he caught me staring at him for too long.

i really wasn't one bit fine. i still needed to figure out where my lecture hall is so i can keep the location in mind for next time. at this point there's probably no point in me going in since i'm so late.

"where are you headed to?" he questioned, briefly making eye contact with me before looking back down at the ground.

"i was just about to make my way over to lecture hall 1377"

letting out a little laugh, he handed me my phone and pointed me in the right direction.

"go down that side of the wing. take two lefts, then a right. if I were you, i wouldn't bother going to class because it's pretty much over by now. anyway, i have to get going since i got to head back to the studio. see you around."

before I could thank him, apologize or say anything, he walked away with his hands in his pockets, heading in the opposite direction.

see you around my ass. i hope i don't. what a cold jerk. he just cut me off and didn't bother to see if i understood his curt directions.

thankfully, his directions were indeed accurate and i found my way to the lecture hall easily. my locker unit was just on the adjacent side as i had planned meticulously (more like i practically begged the admin lady to give me one that stood right outside my first class). as i was putting away my books, suddenly it hit me.

what are the odds that guy's in my faculty... he looked like he came out of a dance practice in the studio...

if he's a dance major like me, that would be hella awkward. i hope i don't ever have to bump into him again.