So that's when it first happened. The encounter with those surreal eyes, that defined beauty in a new light. The prolonged staring competition between both of you, waiting for the other to give up.. that's what happened when Kim Taehyung laid his eyes on you. You kept staring oblivious to what the future had in store for you.
Your first day at Symphonia Academy will remain unprecedented. The building stood majestically high with an aesthetically pleasing structure and the way the sun hid behind it in defeat letting the rays scatter all over the place, said it all. A magnificent sight.
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You were all gathered in the hall and you were trying your best to find someone whom you could resonate with, in the coming 3 years. And that's when your eyes darted towards a guy in black, a color you'd notice in any situation.
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What you didn't expect was him to turn around at that split second and gawk straight at you, causing you to jerk from your position. His eyes pulled off a combination of charming yet intimidating stare somehow. And however rare they are, a symmetrical face never disappoints, now does it. What you could gather in that fleeting second was that the guy was perfect. God really took his time on the guy, as they say.
All you could do to cover the embarrassment was to not give up. Though this stunt is not something that should be practiced in public. You gulped down the freshly settling embarrassment of getting caught staring at someone and half blinked your way into his attention. He raised both his eyebrows, as an act of bemusement, and tilted his head with a smirk dancing in his lips which without a doubt, screamed cockiness making it pretty clear that it was not the first time the guy caught people staring at him. And then to your surprise, you saw a soft smile spreading on his lips which had delivered an arrogant grin just seconds ago. You could see the intense stare waver into something soft..something bordering on assurance? Serenity? His glance then slowly shifted from you, and he smiled to himself. Was he making fun of you? Was that pity? Who knows. You knew better than to judge someone with a session of eye contact of seconds. Pretty lengthy, intense seconds at that.
The headmaster was now introducing his prestigious academy of music to all of his freshers while you couldn't stop pondering over what just happened. How his gaze gracefully landed on yours and not to mention the odd familiarity you felt under his stare. You're met with that urge to solve the riddle in front of you, which was generously sponsored by your curious and fussy self.
