Jeon Jungkook — everyone on campus knows his name. The kind of guy who makes noise without speaking, who smiles just enough to keep people guessing.

Samantha’s been into him for weeks. Your friends talk about it every day, dissecting every glance, every text, every rumor. You don’t join in — but you listen. Maybe too closely.

Today, she slides into the seat beside him again. Her voice is bright, loud, a little desperate. He listens, half-smile in place, bored in the most charming way.

Then his gaze drifts — smooth, unhurried — and lands on you.

He holds it. Long enough for Samantha to notice, long enough for your friends to stop whispering.

Then he smirks — slow, knowing — before turning back to his notes, like he just set something in motion you won’t realize until later.