Untitled Participant (Chapter 4);Jinki/You;G
Title:Untitled Participant (Chapter 4)
Authorbananamilkhyuk
Rating:G
Pairing/Focus:Jinki/You
Summary: Just when you finally had a chance to know him, your untitled participant.
.UNTITLED PARTICIPANT.
“Lee Jinki, Sir.”
You’re aghast at the scene before you, weakening your hand and legs then dropping your marker down the floor. You don’t know what to do, really don’t know what to react or just to laugh like the others do, jeering him just because he is coming late. The thoughts ‘finally, I meet him again’ and ‘this 5 years college life is going to be great with him’ are fulfilling your brain.
You’re becoming conscious by the fall-marker’s sound. You’re immediately bowing down and taking it. You’re about to standing up and willing to continuing your Pulp Anatomy drawing when the doctor’s calling you.
“Miss, you can stop there. Let him continuing the components part.”, he’s told you as he’s pointing him.
And he’s walking forward to you, you’re holding your breath. You’re widening your eyes when he’s extending his right hand to you, thinking what it means, maybe he’s scraping acquaintance with you and wanting to shake your hand, your silly thought says. He’s still with his extending hand when you’re looking down to your right hand which is holding the marker and finally realize, MARKER!
You’re handing the marker as you’re giving him a wide smile, the same smile in your runner-up photos. You’re smiling to him with a feeling that he’s recognizing you. But in the next second you remember, he doesn’t. You’re just his stalker after all.
~
Three months have passed. You’re starting to recognize your classmate. The front row girls are becoming the middle and back row girls, and you’re finally get your proper seat to study in class. And he’s still barely know you. There’re only 2 times he has talked to you, the first time is when he asked you where the practical room is, and the second time is when he took your pre-test sheet as the lecturer told him to. All he ever talked to you are only, “Where’s the practical room?” and “Have you done with your test?”. He even haven’t called your name.
You’re sighing for your thoughts and suddenly the laughing sound is heard from the back row. You’re turning your head and finding he’s surrounding by the used-to-be-front-row-girls, laughing happily of his jokes. You don’t know why they (the girls) are laughing of that kind of jokes, seriously you even can do better. But even you know that he’s not funny at all, you’re still want to be the one who is laughing of his so called-jokes. You’re pouting as you’re turning your head back to your desk, waiting for the lecturer who always come late.
~
Having so much idea for this fic but I really lack of energy to type it.. :(
The schools thingy really drives me crazzzzzyyyyyy…
And why do I think it’s only me and miss_circle who read this fic?
Please, if I really have silent reader, leave comment!
So I have more energy to typing the next chapter.
And for miss_circle , THANK YOU!
Just tell me if I bothering your LJ inbox with my spot notifications.
:)
Authorbananamilkhyuk
Rating:G
Pairing/Focus:Jinki/You
Summary: Just when you finally had a chance to know him, your untitled participant.
.UNTITLED PARTICIPANT.
“Lee Jinki, Sir.”
You’re aghast at the scene before you, weakening your hand and legs then dropping your marker down the floor. You don’t know what to do, really don’t know what to react or just to laugh like the others do, jeering him just because he is coming late. The thoughts ‘finally, I meet him again’ and ‘this 5 years college life is going to be great with him’ are fulfilling your brain.
You’re becoming conscious by the fall-marker’s sound. You’re immediately bowing down and taking it. You’re about to standing up and willing to continuing your Pulp Anatomy drawing when the doctor’s calling you.
“Miss, you can stop there. Let him continuing the components part.”, he’s told you as he’s pointing him.
And he’s walking forward to you, you’re holding your breath. You’re widening your eyes when he’s extending his right hand to you, thinking what it means, maybe he’s scraping acquaintance with you and wanting to shake your hand, your silly thought says. He’s still with his extending hand when you’re looking down to your right hand which is holding the marker and finally realize, MARKER!
You’re handing the marker as you’re giving him a wide smile, the same smile in your runner-up photos. You’re smiling to him with a feeling that he’s recognizing you. But in the next second you remember, he doesn’t. You’re just his stalker after all.
~
Three months have passed. You’re starting to recognize your classmate. The front row girls are becoming the middle and back row girls, and you’re finally get your proper seat to study in class. And he’s still barely know you. There’re only 2 times he has talked to you, the first time is when he asked you where the practical room is, and the second time is when he took your pre-test sheet as the lecturer told him to. All he ever talked to you are only, “Where’s the practical room?” and “Have you done with your test?”. He even haven’t called your name.
You’re sighing for your thoughts and suddenly the laughing sound is heard from the back row. You’re turning your head and finding he’s surrounding by the used-to-be-front-row-girls, laughing happily of his jokes. You don’t know why they (the girls) are laughing of that kind of jokes, seriously you even can do better. But even you know that he’s not funny at all, you’re still want to be the one who is laughing of his so called-jokes. You’re pouting as you’re turning your head back to your desk, waiting for the lecturer who always come late.
~
Having so much idea for this fic but I really lack of energy to type it.. :(
The schools thingy really drives me crazzzzzyyyyyy…
And why do I think it’s only me and miss_circle who read this fic?
Please, if I really have silent reader, leave comment!
So I have more energy to typing the next chapter.
And for miss_circle , THANK YOU!
Just tell me if I bothering your LJ inbox with my spot notifications.
:)