Meant To Be, Or Not? - [YEONGYU FF]

Chapter 1

"Sir, we're nearly there," the chauffeur spoke from up front.

Beomgyu looked up from his phone, smiling with a short sigh.

"How many times do I have to tell you that you don't need to call me sir, Brian? Like you've been doing this for ages; did Mark say nothing to you?"

Brian chuckled.

"Sorry, old habits die hard. You'd rather have me talk to you casually, right?"

"Of course Hyung; no need to be so formal around me. It's not like you're with my parents right now."

"Okay then."

The older man flashed him a smile.

"Beomgyu it is."

To which the auburn haired man could only grin.

Moments later, the car was stopped in front of a university campus brick building located in the banks of outer Seoul.

A proud archway sign triumphantly introduced its name, a unique one at that: Lotus Park University.

What was it known for, aside from having a high acceptance rate despite the difficult entrance exams? This was in the fact the number 1 place for you if you want to learn about business in one branch, and then about animals in the other. Very strange combination, but the university makes it work somehow.

"Have fun," Brian wished him, unlocking the doors.

"Yeah, thank you."

🎶: 'Supernova' by aespa

Beomgyu grabbed his black leather bag that was sitting in the seat next to him, and got out of the car, waving Brian goodbye as he drove away, before stepping onto the campus.

And just one step on the campus grounds was enough to get him swarmed with all the girls obsessing over him in the university.

"OH MY GOD IT'S HIM!"

"CHOI BEOMGYU MARRY ME!"

"BEOMGYU OPPA NOTICE ME!!"

"WAHHH THIS IS A DREAM!"

"CAN I GET YOUR NUMBER!"

"CAN I MODEL WITH YOU?! I PROMISE TO GET BETTER AT IT!"

Beomgyu laughed awkwardly.

Help.

Now what was all of this about?

Ah yes, introductions.

Likewise to a few others at this school, Beomgyu's name was known. After all, he was alongside many other public faces one of the most high ranking models in the country at the moment.

You heard that right— despite his family's fashion business starting of slow and from the ashes of disapproved burnt designs, Beomgyu quickly attracted attention for his natural skills and abilities.

And of course his face; Beomgyu was indeed gorgeous. You could not sit there and lie he wasn't.

TWEEEEEEET!!!!

"ALRIGHT, BREAK IT UP PEOPLE! GET TO CLASS!" a professor yelled after blowing the whistle.

Beomgyu then felt a pair of hands on his arm that dragged him away from the swarming crowd of girls who were momentarily distracted by the scare the whistle gave them, and he already knew who it was.

The person dragged Beomgyu towards a quiet corner behind the university building, away from everyone swarming him, and he could finally sigh in relief.