Prologue

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Y/N's POV:

"Min Y/N turn on your video right now."

I let out an exasperated grimace while rubbing my eyes. My lap feels kinda heavy, my mind is blanker than an untouched white paper. I'm still half asleep, eyelids forcing open.

I am in a daze, yet I'm trying to figure out from exactly where this ridiculously familiar monotonous male voice is coming from. I glance around my surroundings, trying to comprehend what the hell I'm doing on my bed with a freaking Macbook on my lap and a prominently furious college professor glaring at me like I'm a prey through the screen.

Suddenly, reality jolts me with hundreds of lightning bolts.

How on earth could I fall asleep during my online class?

"Min Y/N can you hear me? I'm asking you a question." He asks sternly. His unwavered gaze is piercing in through my soul like a crossbow shooting it's target and making a trench in there. 

"Y-yes sir I can."

"Turn on your video or else I'm kicking you out of the class."

Holy crap.

Chat Massages

Min Y/N
WTF YOONGI?! WE HAD A DEAL REMEMBER???? (privately)      

Professor Min
Shut up and turn on the video. Everyone has their video on except you. (privately)

Min Y/n
But I've no pants!!!! I'm basically half naked. (privately)

Professor Min
Nobody wants to see your whole uglyass body. Just show the damn face. (privately)

You're gonna regret saying that Yoongi. I swear it on my pepperoni pizzas and chicken nuggets.

Exhaling through my gritted teeth, I turn on the video. I hold the MacBook in the air so that my lower body can't be seen in the screen. The one thing I hate about online classes during quarantine is that I've to see my brother's annoyingly savage yet calm face through the internet (with the darn app called 'zoom meeting' which basically ruined my quarantine life) when he is literally one room away from mine.

Why couldn't the college just hire someone else to teach English?

Why did it have to be my brother Yoongi out of all people and why did they assign him to my class?

The world is cruel indeed.

While everyone is focused on his lecture, I'm fighting a deadly battle against the vicious monster of my life called 'sleep.' For some reasons, I find it hard to focus when we're studying online. I'm not saying that I suck at studies, but that's exactly what I'm saying.

Suddenly, my laptop buzzes.

Chat Massages

Kim Taehyung
Your clivage is showing. (privately)

Min Y/N
ExCuSe mE?! Who are you? And why're you staring at my chest you pervert? (privately)

Kim Taehyung
Fix your t shirt it's distracting. (privately)

What the actual hell?

Why am I getting a private text from a stranger, asking me to fix my t shirt?

He wasn't staring at me, was he?

I'm embarrassed to admit this but as a matter of fact, the neck of my t shirt was really long and my cleavage was in sooth showing.

Regardless, isn't it rude to stare at someone's chest when you don't even know them?

My pupils being to wander vigorously over the screen of my laptop. I try to locate that pervert named Kim Taehyung among so many other students, including big bro professor Min.

He must have his video on, it's a basic Yoongi rule. No video during class, you get kicked out and get a big fat zero in your attendance. Miss three classes in a row, you are imposed to do your assignment thrice as punishment. That's Professor Min unpleasant Yoongi.

Almost seconds later, my eyes land on the most prepossesing person I've ever seen in my 20 years long life.

He's definitely not what I expected him to be.

He's definitely not what I expected him to be

Hoppsan! Denna bild följer inte våra riktliner för innehåll. Försök att ta bort den eller ladda upp en annan bild för att fortsätta.

Kim Taehyung.

I'm going to remember that name from now on.

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Hello there family! This book is finally out yayyy. I've got so many works left but I'm still publishing this one after much procrastinating. I'm really excited and hella nervous about this one because it's my first real BTS fanfic after seventeen. *insert internal screaming*

As mentioned, this book is inspired from a true life story. (Excluding Taehyung and Suga I mean who are we kidding) Hope you guys will like it. Don't forget to vote, be sure to let me know your thoughts in the comments. Enjoy!

Also I'm dedicating this book to my all time best pal crazyformyself___. This one is for you gurl and for all those who supported my work till now. I love you guys so freaking much😭💜

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