Third-person POV
Y/N couldn't sleep. She tried so hard, but to no avail her unconscious thoughts, and the loud noises below woke her. It was 3:00am and that time there was really no point trying to go to bed, because she knows herself that she can run on 4 hours sleep. Rubbing her eyes was irritating to say the least as the full moon shone brightly through her window. She wondered why she never thought to get a curtain put up, but it's only recently started to annoy her.
Picking up your phone, Y/N would have expected to see her home screen littered with notifications, but to her surprise it wasn't. Probably because it was so early in the morning and normal people don't wake up for at least another 4 hours.
She groaned as she stood up and walked toward the brightly lit window and sat down beside it staring unconsciously outside. The amount of people outside the entrance had died down quite a bit, and that was probably because of the time, but a few people had even set up camp. "Great." She sighed to herself as her face pressed up against the glass.
Nothing. There's nothing there! She internally screamed, but so badly wanted to open up the glass barrier between her and the campers, yelling at them to go home. Her quiet personality stopped her from doing so.
Y/N sat in that spot for a good hour and a half, staring aimlessly at the empty forest before her stomach grumbled. She groaned as she stood up and walked to her kitchen to make herself a salad sandwich. Opening the fridge she found nothing but a bit of cucumber and bread, telling her that she was due to do her groceries soon.
Taking out the two ingredients, she whipped up her sandwich and sat back down at the window until the sun rose, telling her to start getting ready for class.
She flicked off her shorts and crop-top and put on a more decent pair of black, ripped, skinny jeans and an off-the-shoulder striped top. Y/N walked into the bathroom only to be met with a mess of a woman in the mirror. As much as she hated makeup, she hated looking like she just died, more. A dab of concealer here, a swipe of highlighter and she was good to go. At least wherever that concealer was made off smelt nice to say the least, it was very light, airy and had a sweet tang to it.
She glanced at her clock once more before taking the things she needs and driving off to university.
In the split second Y/N parked her car, she was swarmed by her 2 girl friends Jisung and Minsee, who share the same art course as her. They banged on her car windows and hurrying her to get out. She internally groaned at how truly immature they could be.
Although they annoyed the living hell out of her, they were truly two of her closest friends next to Hoseok. They were the ones that pulled her out of her dark space. They helped her when it was she against the world, when she was stranded and bombarded by her own thoughts of self-hatred and sadness.
Growing up in a lower-class family didn't fare her well when she was a teenager, in a private school. Her mother wanted you to have the best life possible and have a good education. Being constantly bullied by the scumbags that carried "daddy's credit card" about how useless she was in the world forced her into the deep, dark pits of her soul. At least Jisung and Minsee saw her out and took her under her wing.
She shook her head and was taken out of her trance but the ever constant knocking of the girls. Pushing open the door, Jisung grabbed Y/N by the arm and dragged her toward the gates off the university. Thank god Minsee had a bit more care and locked up the car after the vigorous movement.
"Jisung what the f-" Y/N was about to say before she was interrupted by Jisung shushing her and pulling her. This woman had such a strong grip that it actually started to hurt now. It felt like she was stretching her tendons to the point of no return.
"Where are you taking me??!" Y/N yelled out in both pain and anger.
Jisung kept running and yanking her in all directions, "You'll find out in a few seconds just shut up." She looked back and saw Minsee following just behind the two of them.
Soon they all stopped and Jisung released her death grip from Y/N's sore and now red wrist. It took her a few seconds to rub the tender area before she looked up and noticed a massive crowd of people, looking at something, or someone.
Jisung groaned and grabbed her sore wrist again before shoving people out of the way to make it to the front of the crowd of screaming and giggling girls. A few of them snuck rude glances and remarks at them pushing through as if it was the line for a rollercoaster.
When they reached the front they were met with the backs of two unfamiliar men. At first Y/N was confused, until the man with the light, ashy-blonde hair turned his figure around to face the other side of the swarm, meeting eyes with them for a split second. The girls behind them let out an ear-piercing yell loud enough for her to bust an ear drum.
She couldn't help but stare at the ever so elegant and charming man in front of her. He was truly ethereal, with eyes so light blue it was almost like looking at the sky above, eyes that turned into crescents when he smiled. Surely they were contacts, he must have had something done. No one was that perfect, Y/N thought to herself.
'Well, if this one is so goddamn beautiful, surely the other one has to be average'', or so she thought before the other man, who was slightly taller, turned himself around.
Just when she thought she was done having a heart attack, there's another stunner here to destroy her physically. While the first man was shorter and more elegant, this man seemed much more clean cut and handsome. He was sporting dark, silver-brown hair and had rounder and bluer eyes that the first. His face was very angular and was framed by a beautiful body smile. While the platinum blonde male had eyes like the sky, this one had eyes as deep and blue as looking 300 metres deep into the Pacific Ocean.
It was so easy to get lost in those beautiful eyes, so much so that Y/N hadn't completely realised that those two gorgeous men had approached her and Jisung and were waving their hands in front of their faces in confusion. She shook her head and snapped back to reality, shakily holding out her hand.
The shorter one grabbed Y/N's hand and shook it as she internally combusted. "The name's Park Jimin." He'd said in a higher pitched voice that actually started to make him look more adorable. She could tell he wasn't trying at all to look hot, but there was something about him that just out you in a trance with him. Park Jimin, you said to yourself.
The taller had also grabbed her hand to shake it and grinned at her reaction. She noticed this man's hands were giant compared to the other. "And I'm Kim Taehyung." Ohhhhh, shit. The second those words rolled off his mouth Y/N felt like putty.
She never expected such a deep voice to come out of such a lively man, it was unexpected, but the good unexpected. His voice did definitely matched the deep blue of his eyes though.
"Y-Y/N. I'm Y/N." She stutters slightly and shakes their hands. "What brings you here?" She asked politely and maturely, unlike the other screaming and fainting girls.
Jimin piped up at this question "Well Y/N, we transferred from another university to continue our courses here. We heard this place is one of the best." He chuckled slightly and went backed to walking around the rim of the crowd. She knew this was a white lie because there were better universities out there, but she shrugged it off nevertheless.
At this point she noticed a lot of the girls had left and those remaining were death glaring her from all angles. All the attention began to make her more uncomfortable, to which Taehyung noticed.
He cleared his throat and spoke again in his chocolate smooth voice "Ladies, shouldn't you all be in class by now, we'd be quite mad if you missed your classes now wouldn't we?" At that instant all the girls that swarmed the new boys had sprinted off to their classes. She scoffed at his naive and thirsty this girls were, even though you secretly knew you felt the same.
Y/N had no idea why the boys had any interest in her, but she wasn't complaining. They could become a new part of her small group and maybe even a little more later on down the track.
I guess only time will tell
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A/N: Hope you liked this next chapter! I tried to make it a little longer for you guys. I may not update the most regularly because I'm currently in Year 12 (Senior year). Soooo studies yaaaaaay.. but either way be sure to favourite and comment <3