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*Listen to music while reading*

Seulgi's POV

I saw Taehyung leaning his head down onto the desk.

Pfft, cutie, he's bored of school cause I'm not there.

I looked around the room, getting everyone's attention.

I pulled out my hair tie, unraveling my braids.

I saw every boy, except Taehyung, who was supposedly sleeping, get red as a tomato.

The girls, on the other hand, scoffed and whispered to each other.

The beauty you guys have is no match to mine.

"Annyeong. My name is Yeon Seulgi. Nice to meet you."

I glanced at Taehyung, who had his jaw open and his back straight.

Pssh, got your attention now.

I snapped out of my thoughts when the teacher said,

"Okay, Seulgi, you can sit next to..."

Please next to Taehyung...

"Hm..."

Taehyung, Taehyung, TAEHYUNG!

"Namjoon."

Ugh!

"Namjoon, please raise your hand."

I saw a guy with purple-ish hair raise his hand up.

I walked to the desk next to his with my feet being dragged.

To admit, he was pretty attractive.

"Okay, everybody, get your textbooks out."

I stared. I didn't have a textbook.

"Hey."

I glanced to my left.

It was that boy Namjoon.

"Do you have a textbook?"

"No..."

"We could share one you know."

"Um...what?"

Namjoon looked as if he was about to repeat his sentence when the boy in front of me turned around. He had turquoise highlights.

Jeez, does everyone dye their hair here?

"Rapmon, that's not how you get a girl. Uh-uh."

I scoffed.

Get a girl? Me?

"Who's Rapmon?" I said, scoffing.

"It's Namjoon's nickname."

I rolled my eyes.

"And you are..."

The turquoise-haired boy chuckled.

"Min Yoongi. But you can call me Suga. Swag."

Suga? More like Salty.

"It's ironic how you're named Suga," I started, "Because you're not all that sweet."

Suga scoffed.

"Playing hard to get, huh? You can have my textbook. I don't use it anyway."

Suga tossed the textbook in my face.

I smiled with a warning.

"I don't need anything from you."

I threw the textbook to the back of his head, only to get a cry of pain from Suga.

"What's the matter?" The teacher turned around, staring.

"Seulgi threw her textbook at me!"

"My textbook? This textbook is yours!"

The teacher slammed a huge ruler onto the desk.

"That's it. Seulgi and Yoongi, go out in the hallway. Keep your arms up until I tell you to come in. Don't you DARE put your hands down!"

I sheepishly walked out into the hallway, feeling all the beady eyes of the classmates staring at me.

Ugh what the hell, Tae's looking at me too, this is so EMBARRASSING!

"This is all your fault." Suga rolled his eyes.

"MY fault?! MY FAULT?! You're the one that threw a textbook at my face!"

"At least it didn't hit you! You hit me for real!"

"Well, YOU STARTED IT!"

I tried not to spit in his face as my arms became sorer from holding them up.

When I looked at Suga, I saw that he didn't have his arms up at all.

"What are you doing? Put your arms up!"

"I don't want to. I don't have to. And you can't make me."

I laughed in disbelief.

My arms started to shake uncontrollably because of my incapability to hold my arms up for a long time.

Suddenly, I felt two hands grab the collar ends of my uniform sleeves.

When I looked, Suga was holding my sleeves.

"What are you doing?"

Suga took a lollipop out of his mouth.

Where and When did he get that?

"I have nothing better to do. And besides, you looked tired."

I turned my head back to the opposite walls and awkwardly stood there with Suga holding up my sleeves until the teacher came.

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Ooooooooooooohhhhh...
Does SUGA have feelings for Seulgi???
Hm????

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