Title: Room 8
Length: One shot
Pairing: GDYB
Rating: PG
Genre: Romance
Summary: School sucks! Nah.. not really…
Warning: unbeta'ed..
A/N: this is my first time writing a one-shot, please bear with me! to those who are visiting my page silently, thanks for passing by! ^^,
And as always, I would love to hear what you think so feel free to say everything! =P
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Youngbae's POV
Second Floor. Room 8
Surnames from A to L
Class hours: 16:00 - 19:00
I looked at my watch, 15:20. Well, it’s still early but I wanted to go earlier to the University cause I still don’t know the place and I wanted to take a look. Not that it’s big, it’s just a 3-storey building, but still.
I looked around wondering where my room was but I couldn’t see any sign of it.
Right wing:
Room 7…
Twelve big steps..
Second door, still Room 7…
Then, Auditorium… Auditorium… Auditorium…
Passed the Auditorium, Room 9. Room 10…
Ops! Guessed it’s not in this wing. So annoying! If this continues, I won’t be here tomorrow. Besides, I didn’t really want to go today but my big brother would kick my ass if I didn’t drag my feet here.
Left wing:
Room 11…
Room 11…
Room 12…
Room 12…
Room 13…
Room 13..
Aish! This is getting on my nerves! Where is it? I’ve been walking back and forth to these rooms for the third time already but I couldn’t find it! That’s it! I won’t be here tomorrow! I should have just ditched school and kicked away the rest of the day with my best buddies, TOP, Daesung and Seungri. I’m sure they are doing something more interesting than this. Aish! The only thing that is cool being in a university is you can decide to ditch or attend the classes.
I glanced at my watch. 15:35. I let out a sigh and sat on a bench when I spotted one. I was still looking around bitting my lower lip when I noticed a boy about my age sitting 4 feet away from me, reading a magazine. I knew he was a freshman too but I thought he’d knew where my room was so I decided to ask him.
“Uhm, excuse me.”
The boy looked at me and I thought he was cute. "Yes?”
“I - I was just wondering, do you happen to know where Room 8 is? Cause I’ve been looking for it for the past ten minutes or so but I couldn’t find it.” I said with a hint of complaint and annoyance in my voice.
The other boy smiled. Gosh, he wasn’t just cute. He was really charming.
“There it is.” he said pointing out the room next to us.
“The Auditorium?”
“Yeah. I couldn’t find it earlier too so I asked the others.”
“Oh. Thanks.” I said before remaining silent.
He continued to read the magazine he was holding and I took my mp3 out. I looked back at him and caught his gaze. He smiled so I smiled too. Well, at least he seemed friendly. When I was about to put my headphones he spoke.
“Are you taking this course too?”
I looked back at him and nodded. “Yeah.”
“It’ll start at 4PM, right?” he asked. I knew he knew that little information already but maybe he just wanted someone to talk to because it was a little boring.
“Yeah. How long have you been waiting here?” I asked him back.
“3 hours.” He said shyly.
“Wow! You were really early.” I was shocked. Did he really love going to school?
“I know but my place is far from here and I had to take to the main office the needed documents for the enrolment.”
“Ah.”
“Where do you live?” he asked curiosity written in his face.
“Oh. Just near. It takes me only 10minutes to arrive here.”
“How lucky!” he exclaimed and I smiled at his cuteness.
“I’m Kwon Jiyong by the way.” He said stretching out his right hand.
“Dong Youngbae. Nice to meet you.” I smiled and took his hand. “You’re in this room too, right? Let’s get in.”
“Ok.”
We stood up and went inside the room. Jiyong had to sit at the back row while I was in the middle.
The class started. Mathematics.
Three hours passed by and I didn’t even notice it. The professor was cool and I just realized, I used to love Maths.
“Ok. Class dismiss. See you all tomorrow.”
“Nah. See you next week Professor.” I thought.
I packed my things stood up. When I was about to walk to the door, someone grabbed my wrist stopping me from my tracks. I looked back and saw a smiling Jiyong. He took my hand and placed something on it.
“I’ll see you again tomorrow.” he winked and walked away.
I looked at my hand and took the paper that he gave me. I grinned.
“8759562896
You’re really cute.
Be sure to be here tomorrow or I’ll kick your ass!
Jiyong.”
Skipping school is really the worst idea I've ever thought in my whole life.
I’ll be here tomorrow Professor!
Definitely.