strangers
It was lunchtime, and I followed Tzuyu to the cafeteria, grateful she had decided to rescue me from the classroom. She was the perfect buffer in this overwhelming new environment, introducing me to her friends who seemed nice enough, even if their laughter was a bit too loud for my taste.
We were just getting comfortable when the entire cafeteria shifted. A group of students walked in, their presence like a magnetic wave pulling all eyes toward them. And at the center of it was him—Taehyung.
Taehyung strutted in like he was the main character of a movie, his gang trailing behind him like background dancers. His hair fell perfectly over his forehead, his outfit screamed rebellion, and his attitude? Yeah, it radiated I don’t give a damn fuck about your existence.
Tzuyu’s friends noticed me staring and leaned in, voices dripping with drama.
Newbie alert,” one of them smirked, catching my attention. “You see that guy? That’s Kim Taehyung. Trust me, you don’t want to get involved.”
He’s trouble. Everyone knows he’s got a sugar daddy—the chairman of this college, But he’s known as the college slut. It’s better to stay away from him and his gang ” another added, her voice low but sharp.
Oh, there’s more,” the first friend continued. “He’s also a bully. I mean, he sent a wolf hybrid to the hospital last semester. The kid’s parents filed a case, and Taehyung even went to jail for a bit.”
My head was spinning. Jail? Sugar daddy? Hospitalized students? This was more drama than I’d ever signed up for.
Yeah,” Tzuyu’s friend said with a knowing smirk. “And just look at him—walking around like he owns the place. Honestly, it’s better if you don’t even make eye contact. Guys like him love to make people’s lives hell.”
I Nodded, trying to keep my face neutral, but my thoughts were far from calm. Sure, Taehyung looked like trouble, but there was something oddly fascinating about him. No, Jungkook. Don’t even think about it. You’re here for Tzuyu, I reminded myself.
The next day, however, fate decided to mess with me.
I walked into class and immediately spotted Taehyung. He looked just as unbothered as ever
Taehyung didn’t say a word as he took the seat. Not a glance, not a nod—nothing. It was like I didn’t exist, which, honestly, was a relief. I didn’t need to be on his radar.
Throughout the lecture, I stole a few glances at him—not because I was interested, of course. Just... curiosity.
And so it went for the next few days. We sat in silence, sharing a classroom but not a single word. Taehyung didn’t acknowledge me, and I didn’t try to break the unspoken rule.
We were like strangers. Strangers who somehow always ended up in the same room but never in the same world.
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hii noona read your all stories except 2 because I am very weak for those stories and now I,m here for this story I started to like this story... keep writing and fighting
2024-11-24
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