The First Love | myg (Book Two)

Part 03 | Nice To Meet You

Y/n's perspective :

It's been a week since that incident happened. Well, not like I was super sad about it. Namjoon gave me some life lessons later that day, that I shouldn't cry over people who doesn't even remember that I exist. He's true though and that's why I stopped caring. But, he's still there in a corner of my mind.

I go to the library to complete reading the novel, I started reading ages ago. I couldn't complete it, because of exams and all. Well, reading always helped me and so, I thought it would brighten up my mood.

It's lunch now. I tell Joon and Tae to go to the food court without me, while I make my way towards the library. I go straight to the novel's section and find that blue cover book. I pull that out and make my way to my usual place at the library. I sit down and realise something.

"Dang! Why did I bring this book? This is not the book, I was reading. But.. it has the same- oh, wait! It has the same colour. Damn, you should check the name of the book idiot, not the colour of the book." I talk to myself, by hitting my forehead with my second and third fingers.

I immediately stand up and make my way to that section again, without lifting my gaze from the twin book of that actual book. In the process, I run into a person, who's holding a bundle of papers.

Our shoulders collide, causing those papers to slip out of his hands and my right shoulder hurting like hell. I don't look at the person's face. My gaze is fixed on the papers that are flying in different directions.

I immediately run in the direction of the flying papers and try to pick all of them up. I somehow manage to pick all of them and I go that person whom I see staring at me confused. I can't help but, do the same.

Man, he's so handsome.

Trying to break the awkwardness, I walk to that person and hand those papers to him and apologize for running into him like that.

"I'm really sorry. I'm so messy sometimes. I didn't see you coming." I say politely.

"Oh- it's okay. Um, don't worry." He says with a heavenly voice.

"Thanks for picking these up." He adds.

"Uh, yeah. No worries." I say and give him a smile.

"Um, you're... you're y/n right?" He asks me, which makes me look at him in confusion.

Wait- I am famous?

"Yeah! How'd... how'd you know?" I ask with the perplexiest tone ever, because that's what I am now. So perplexed.

"Uh, I guess, you don't know me. But, I know you. I'll be your cousin. Cousin, as in your mom's nephew."

WHAT- He's joking right? Hahaha. THIS IS NOT FUNNY!

A panicked look hovers my face as I hear those words leave his mouth.

"What? Cousin? How?" I ask him.

"Um, don't panic.. I'll explain. So, my dad is your mom's elder brother. Your mom was so close to him, until she got married to your dad. Our grandfather, as in our parents' dad, doesn't want your mom to marry your dad, and so she ran away from the house."

I stare at him gobsmacked, not able to take what he just said.

What. The. Actual. Heck. Is. He. TALKING????

He observes me zoning out and calls my name out. I come back to my senses but still stare confused at his handsome face.

"I.. assume, your mom hasn't told you anything about this... She might not want you to get into trouble, by trying to find her family and all." He says.