YN's pov―
I shouldn’t have stayed. The college library was supposed to be my quiet escape after classes, tucked in the back corner with stacks of books shielding me from the world. But the moment he walked in, Jeon Jungkook, campus king with his entourage of admirers, I knew I was screwed. Leaving would’ve drawn eyes, whispers, and the last thing I wanted was for him to notice me. Or worse, remember me from that one awkward group project freshman year, where I'd tripped over my words every time his gaze flicked my way.







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