Her long ponytail danced behind her back with every step she took, giving her a childish look that combined with her colorful striped sweater, with a pretty flower on the right side.

She smiled cordially at some known people at the tables as she passed by and then looked up to find her friends: Momo and Sorn. Both of them raised their hands and waved her frantically like crazy causing a giggle that Lisa covered with her hand. It wasn't a good time to let out her squeals, she couldn't get kicked out when she was just arriving.

The three of them used to be noisy and they usually spoke loudly, especially when Sana, Bambam and Jackson joined. The only one of the group that was mostly quiet was Mina, she was an actual angel.

All of them in the group were foreigners and that's why they knew each other. The university had an adaptation group for foreign students to create bonds between them, in case they didn't fit in with the other Korean students. It was racist from a certain perspective because somehow it kept them apart but at least most of them had made good friends among themselves to hang out and help each other. Lisa and her group of friends were an example, being three Japanese girls (Sana, Mina and Momo), four Thais (Sorn, Bambam, Chittapon and herself), an Australian (Rosie) and a Chinese (Jackson).

And at taking a step forward in her way was when she noticed that she had just stepped on a sheet of paper. She looked down and frowned, then gave a glance to the person sitting next to it, at a table.

He was a guy with his head bent over his books, his AirPods on ears, his hair was dark and shiny, it looked so soft that Lisa had a sudden urge to touch it, which she ignored of course because she wasn't a creep. And she was still stepping on his sheet.

She quickly bent down to pick it up and got embarrassed at noticing the dirt spot she had just left on... a very good drawing. It was a sketch of a tiger, with magnificent details, it would have looked real if it was painted ... And now it had the stain of her Converse on it.

Lisa stretched out her lips, thoughtful. What should she do? Talk to him? But it would be very rude to return his drawing like that and just leave.

She didn't think more, being naturally impulsive when she was feeling guilty or in front of something she could arrange or help, she took the eraser he had next to his book and put the drawing on the table to erase the stain. "I'm so sorry, I've stepped on it without wanting to," she explained embarrassed but trying to cover it with a nice tone, while concentrating on her activity. She didn't get an answer, but that had never stopped her from talking and especially when she was nervous like now; she was so bad to start conversation but she couldn't stop talking. "I was just saying hi to my friends and I didn't notice it, hehe, but I promise to leave it like new... Even though I think I'm erasing some lines," she frowned, god, dealing with drawings wasn't her thing. "I'd love to fix it but I'm really bad in this," she lamented and extended the drawing, seeing his face for the first time.

She ran out of air.

What a hottie, was the first thing she thought.

He was very handsome.

His black bangs, hiding an eyebrow that was definitely arched and made him look arrogant, almost reached his eyes which were round and dark, and his nose was straight and long with a cute round edge with thin pink lips under it, and damn his wide and defined jaw was so hot, looking as if it were made of marble.

And she had the sensation of knowing him, like a deja vu, but she didn't remember an exact situation where they had spoken...

She would remember it if it happened, definitely. Lisa was sure she would never be able to forget his face.

(a/n: are you sure about that?)

Lisa felt like she was staring at him for years when she realized she kept quiet for a few seconds, so obviously dazed.

"Thank you," he said with a velvety voice, breaking the weird silent between them; he nodded and took the paper from her hands.

Lisa felt another deja vu when she saw the beautiful tattooed butterfly in his right hand, the tattoo extended to his (clearly strong and veiny, very hot) forearm, where it continued with a mix of tattoos that fit amazingly together; Lisa could recognize one famous art piece in the middle of that but she was sure the rest were also pieces of art. And for some reason the ink on his skin made him look more attractive.

God, she was staring at him like an idiot!

"Uh, yeah, I better go," she stammered and looked back at his face trying to look relaxed, normal, casual, not like she was a pervert who was undressing him with her mind. And he was looking at her intensely, Lisa felt the heat spread in her neck to her ears and she knew that she definitely had to fly away from there but when she just thought that, he nodded softly and looked down at his drawing, tucking it under his books. "Hehe, if you drew that, you're amazing," she couldn't help to say like a verbal vomit because God he was great and deserved the compliment, and she quickly walked away looking like a panicking penguin.

Her friends looked at her with confused smiles all the way until she sat facing them, turning her back on the sexy guy with the butterfly tattoo. Lisa buried her face in her hands and literally felt her cheeks burn with embarrassment. "Oh my God," she moaned and squeezed her cheeks like plasticine.

"Do you know him?" Momo asked.

"No," Lisa whined... Although she would like to know him if she was honest. She turned a little and gave him a furtive look, noticing that oh my god, he was thick like hell too. That back was fantastic.

"He's sexy," Sorn commented, staring at him as she nibbled her pencil. Lisa scolded her with a look of amusement and she just chuckled. "What? it's a classic bad boy, you don't see those everyday"

"You're right, and God I made a fool of myself, he must believe that I'm the biggest weirdo in the world"

"Why do you say so?" Momo said worriedly.

"I didn't know what to say, and I stepped on his great sketch," Lisa added with a pout.

"Is he an artist?" Sorn raised her eyebrows.

"I think so," Lisa shrugged and moved her books on the table. "You know who he is? Because I don't remember seeing him around"

Both denied and looked back at him while Lisa searched for the page she had to read, although she wasn't going to read it anyway. And there both girls noticed how he turned his head to take a look... towards Lisa, directly towards her.

Momo took her arm and shook it to get her attention. Just as Lisa moved her head up, the boy turned his forward and closed his books, oh so casually, it wasn't like he was going because he got caught by them. Momo and Sorn pressed their lips together to keep from laughing.

"What?" Lisa asked confused and then followed their gazes, noticing that the boy was leaving. He was hot even at walking casually. "Stop looking at him, you scared him," she joked naively.

Sorn snorted, that was hilarious. It was obvious that this guy was running away so he wouldn't have a nervous breakdown in front of them, Lisa specifically, because he was definitely interested IN LISA. But the blonde was clueless. "God, Lalisa, you're so stupid"

And that is how it started her crush on that unknown guy.

The guy that now was in front of her eyes.

Jungkook was him.

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okay, REAL QUESTION: this have sense? because I wrote this in different times, for real, the first time was in JANUARY and I changed some things just this week, so I don't have enough brain to say if it has sense or not so tell me if you think some scenes don't have sense or it contradicts with another, pls, help a sis, save an author.

also get ready to deal with this bc I'm writing this without a clear idea of the storyline, I already apologize.

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