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20 | Impossible Love?

[LONG CHAPTER UPDATE..! ALMOST 3000 WORDS]

• NEXT DAY •

• AT THE HANYANG UNIVERSITY, SEOUL •

The vocal line of BTS gracefully navigated the bustling hallway, unfazed by the sea of students. Their eyes scanned the crowd, seeking someone special.

Spotting Blackpink near their locker in a corner, the four members nervously approached. "Annyeong..!" They greeted, capturing Blackpink's attention.

The girls greeted them with smiles and waves. "Hey, do y'all feel better now?" Jisoo asked, placing her hand on Jin's shoulder. He blushed, feeling the warmth of her touch making him a bit flustered.

"You seem a bit off. What's with the red tint on your cheeks?" Jisoo innocently asked. "You caught cold, didn't you?"

"No, I caught feelings for you." He quietly whispered to himself, blushing even more. "But don't worry, I feel better now." He reassured with a smile.

Jisoo nodded, concern evident in her smile. "Jimin, you left your jacket behind yesterday. You should take it from me." Rosé gently reminded him.

Jimin's troubles seemed to dissolve as he absorbed the soothing cadence of her voice. He gazed at her with a heartfelt smile, accepting the jacket.

Before retreating, Rosé lightly touched his forehead, subtly checking on his well-being.

Relieved to find him in good health, Rosé stepped back with a warm smile. Jimin, profoundly touched by her genuine care, found himself momentarily at a loss for words.

His Angel had not only noticed but also looked out for him - What more could he ask for?

"Damn, it's time for class. Let's go." Jennie declared, gripping Taehyung's wrist firmly.

The girls in the hall gasped, eyeing the college heartthrob alongside Jennie Rubyjane. "Why is he with her?" They muttered.

As for Taehyung, he found himself speechless, unable to articulate the emotions swirling within him. Her touch alone was enough to leave him captivated at that moment.

Upon entering the class, Taehyung seamlessly intertwined their hands. "This just feels more comfortable, Kitten." He smirked.

"Are we going to put an act again tonight?" Jennie inquired, perplexed by his sudden closeness. "No plans for that." He clarified.

"Then why would you call me that?"

"Cause you're my Kitten. Let's head to our seats." He said, guiding them towards the desks with a confident stride.

In the now-empty hall, only the Maknaes, Jungkook and Lisa, remained. Lisa glanced at him, finding him continuously looking down and biting his lips.

She couldn't help but giggle. "Why're you so red like a tomato?" Her teasing voice reached his ears, prompting a nervous but genuine smile from Jungkook.

Lisa playfully nudged Jungkook's shoulder. "Come on, spill it. What got you all shy and red?"

Jungkook scratched the back of his head, his signature move when feeling a bit awkward. "Well, um, it's just... something." He stammered, avoiding eye contact.