❝i knew it when i met him, i loved him when i left him.❞
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YOONGI made a point of sitting next to me in both of our shared classes. it was weird, really. getting attention from the same person i'd been giving all of mine without him knowing.
he scribbled a lot during classes. i couldn't always see what they were. but the two separate times i had, they were lyrics and sheet music.
i rested my cheek on my open palm as i glanced at him and then down at the page in his little notebook where he was cancelling out an entire line.
i was curious but i had no intentions of asking him what he was writing so seriously instead of listening in class.
he finally lifted his head up, shifting his intense gaze to me. i pressed my lips together, awkward because i was clearly staring at the side of his face.
"fine, i'll listen. i can feel you silently judging." he shut the book with a slight pout. judging was the last thing i was doing. the corners of my mouth lifted but i didn't correct him.
i turned my attention back to music theory class, unable stop the smile that had plastered itself on my face. something about yoongi somewhat caring what i thought making me happy.
