You stretched your arms out and waited for the lecturer to come in. You were early in class as you had accidentally set your alarm at six in the morning when your classes were supposed to start at twelve in the afternoon.

With nothing better to do at home, you went to the university earlier than usual. You had grabbed yourself some sandwich and coffee on the go. With those placed aside, you worked on the latest assignment that you had received the previous week.

You are majoring in fashion and you often work as a model for a few clothing lines. That made you quite popular but also busier and your sleeping schedule to be messed up.

Your focus was drawn away when you heard the door creak open. You turned to look at the boy in a black hoodie, with big circular glasses on his cute nose. He was holding onto his DSLR camera and looking straight at you. His eyes were really big and they grew even bigger when he eventually came back to senses.

He let out a yelp and closed the door in a snap. You raised your eyebrow in confusion when the boy ran away after seeing you. You took out your mirror and checked yourself.

"I don't look like a ghost. I did my makeup properly."

You couldn't understand why he behaved that way.

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After the class ended, you went to the lab where you could make clothes. You put the dress that you were designing for the assignment on the doll and tried to alter it a bit so that it looked better.

You wanted perfection and a few amendments were needed. You tried to recall your teacher's advices and make changes accordingly.

Time passed by and you didn't even realise until you received a call from your mom. You told her that you would be late and that they should have dinner without you.

You ended the call after assuring her that you would be back as soon as you finished your work.

You were concentrating on recreating your design when you heard the door creak open. The first thing you saw was a pizza box and a plastic bag filled with coke cans.

You stood still and continued staring as you waited for the person to show up. He opened the door a bit more and you smiled when you recognised him.

"Hoodie boy, you are here," you chirped and you noticed him shyly retreating. You hurriedly rushed to grab the knob before he could close it. "I don't bite so stop running away again."

He blushed and walked inside while you closed the door behind. Placing the food on the table, he studied the dress you were making in awe.

"Is this for me?" You asked as you pointed at the pizza that he brought.

He nodded his head and fiddled with his fingers.

"I-I thought you would be hungry."

His voice was really pretty and you smiled.

"Thank you. You should join me. I can't finish these alone."

He sat down and opened the box. He tore the pizza for you and took one for himself.

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It seemed like he was the one who was hungry as he had eaten half of the pizza. He only realised it when you were staring at him in amazement. You chuckled when he gasped and placed the half bitten pizza back on the box while hanging his head low.

"You must be really hungry."

"I-I'm sorry. I brought it for you and-"

"Do you always stutter?"

"N-no. It's only because I'm nervous."

"What's there to be nervous about?"

"You."

You blinked your eyes and cleared your throat while his face burned harder. You could tell that he was mentally cursing at himself for blurting it out.

"Well, what's your name?"

"Jeon Jungkook."

"Do you know who I am?"

"Of course! You are are really beautiful model who has a very pretty smile and when you stand under the sunlight, the world just dims away. It's like you own the spotlight of the world."

"Wow. You said that without stuttering even one bit," you teased and he ended up blushing again.

He's really cute for sure and you enjoyed his presence. You gestured him to continue eating and told him that it's alright. Only then, he started eating again but he slowed down this time.

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After eating the pizza (Jungkook was the one who finished it and you ate like just one), you finished up the dress. He kept himself busy by playing games on his phone.

"Aren't you going home?" You asked without looking at him. You just needed one last touch and everything would be just the way you planned. Honestly, having Jungkook with you made your concentration better.

"It's late. I can't have you alone here."

You took a quick glimpse at him and chuckled.

"You seem to be getting flirty as time goes by. A player, are you?"

"I-I am not!"

"Oh you are back to stuttering."

He brought his phone up to cover his face and you just giggled at his reaction.

"I'm only like this to you," he muttered and you clearly heard it but decided to pretend that you didn't because you were way too flustered to even react.

After you finished, you looked at him who put his phone down. Your attention was then diverted to the camera that used to be hanging by the strap around his neck but now on the table.

You pointed at it.

"A photographer?"

"I'm majoring in film and I like to take photos."

You hummed in interest and he scooted over when you told him that you wanted to see a few.

He passed you the camera and showed you how to go through the pictures that he had taken. Your eyes sparkled as you admired his type of art. You went through the pictures and stopped when you saw a particular picture.

You paused for a while to just catch a breath and maintain your composure before continuing. The pictures were of the same person so you looked up at him. He was expecting you to comment so you looked down at the pictures again.

"Y-you really know how to make your point of object beautiful," you complimented as you continued going through photographs of you.

Those pictures looked better than the ones professionals take. It's most probably because you were in your most natural self and also because jungkook is a really good photographer.

"It's because the object herself is beautiful."

You didn't lift your head up as you couldn't bring yourself to meet his eyes. Your heart had skipped several beats as you continued looking at the photographs.

"Y-you know how to use your words."

"Do you always stutter?" He grinned cheekily and you glared at him.

However, it didn't take long for your lips to curve up into a smile and you answered his question.

"It's only because I'm nervous."

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🐍's Note: To my 🌼

I tried my best and it's not really up to my satisfaction but I guess it's not really that bad (hopefully).

I hope you enjoy reading it though. I promise to provide better plots.

Seriously, thank you everyone who's actually reading these.

Feel free to comment your opinions!

Oh and as you all know, snakeushots has reached 1K reads which is something I never expected. I'll upload the 1K special in a few days. It's quite long but I hope you can consider it as a small gift.

Thank you so much once again. ❤️ It wouldn't have been possible without you. ❤️