Trapped

Chapter 1

It's the first day of college..and you are excited because it's a new chapter in your life. You and your best friend, Stephanie, are going to the same college and the both of you got lucky enough to become roommates.

"Y/N!" Steph ran up to you, holding up a paper in front of your face. "I got in!" She squealed, you gave her a warm smile. "That's awesome!"

She looked down at your hands, "Are you going to open it?" "I..I'm nervous.." "Here, let's open it together."

You nodded, liking the idea. Both of you hold the paper, you closed your eyes and opened it. You hear Stephanie gasp and you opened your eyes.

Gasping, "I..I got in!"

You smiled at the sudden memory, grabbing your bag from the corner of your room and then you walked out of your dorm room and head to your first class of the semester.

It was a five minute walk to the building you have to be in. You stopped at the entrance of the building. Sudden nerves flow through your body, maybe it's because you are on your own and you don't have your best friend by your side.

It's the first day, first year. So of course you're going to be nervous. You took in a deep breath and opened the door, walking into the building.

Walking down the hall, looking down at your schedule and at the room numbers of each room you pass by. A third year noticed you were getting lost so he decided to help you.

"Excuse me, need any help?" He asked and you nodded. "Yes please..room 120." "You have Owens? Wow, you're going to like her." He smiled, oh god.

His smile was perfect. "I'll show you." You followed the attractive man to your class, "Here we are. If you need anymore help. Just let me know." "T-Thank you." "The name is Leo." "Y/N."

Walking into the classroom, seeing people talking to others or just some minding their own business.

You find the perfect seat, middle room but mainly towards the left where the windows are at.

"Please find your seats. I'll be taking roll call in just a moment." The professor said.

Middle aged woman, in her mid 40s.

The last couple of students walked in and found their seats.

A male with grey hair sat next to you, giving him a small smile and he returned the same smile.

He's cute. You thought. Maybe this class is going to fun and interesting.

Owens looked at her students, holding a paper in her hand.

"Welcome class." She smile, "To criminal investigation."

As she went down the list, calling out names the male next to you looked at you and you made awkward eye contact with him. Both of you looked away from the sudden eye contact.

"S-sorry.." You whispered out but smiled when you heard him chuckle.

Owens looked up at you two, "Y/N Álavrez."

She continued down the list, you ripped a paper out of your notebook and wrote, 'Nice to meet you, I'm Y/N.' You gave him the paper and he wrote 'I figured that was your name. After seeing your reaction to Owens.'

You huffed, a little embarrassed by that.

"Kim Taehyung."

'And that's my name.' He wrote. 'Would you like to go out for lunch?'

Bold. You thought and you liked that. Nodding at his question, "Of course." You whispered to him and he smiled.

Something in that moment sparked between you two, a rising friendship.