You were sitting in music appreciation...a class where you literally appreciated music.

You sat in your desk with your headphones in, listening to the soundtrack to Chicago...quite possibly the greatest musical of all time.

You were drumming on your desk with a pencil, minding your own business when he invaded your bubble and sat on your desk.

"Yes Vernon?" You asked, already wanting him to leave you alone. "When are we gonna get together and work on our mixtape?" He smiled down at you. You rolled your eyes and thought about which of his qualities you wanted to cut up today.

"We'll work on that mixtape when you get some decent flow." He looked at you in bewilderment. "Excuse me?" His voice cracked. "Geez...Triggered much?" You raised an eyebrow, carrying half of your lip up with it as you gave him a half assed smirk.

He clicked his tongue. "I have flow." He said defensively. "Who said you didn't?" You loved tormenting him. "You did.. just a minute ago." He looked a little angry. "I said you didn't have decent flow...implying you have flow...just not good flow...you could learn a thing or 2 from Mingyu and Wonwoo." You smiled, knowing the mention of his hyungs names would get him all riled up.

"I'll prove to you I have flow!" He proceeded to shove his earbuds into your ears and blast his own songs.

After about 3 or 4 of them, you slowly pulled the earbuds out and gently sat them on the desk.

"I must say...you do have flow...you also have some sort of inferior complex...you get butt hurt way to easy." You laughed at him. "I only get that butt hurt because I don't want you thinking I'm trash...your opinion means a lot to me." He looked down as you looked at him in disbelief. "You're kidding...right?" "Sometimes I feel like if I don't impress you, I won't impress anyone... I hold you above everyone else half the time." He smiled to himself.

Your music appreciation class suddenly turned into his diary (or a really bad kdrama but whatever).

"Why do you think that is?" You were suddenly Dr Phil. "Maybe it's because I love you." He said rather absently...like he didn't mean to say it. "That wasn't a smooth confession." You said bluntly. "You know what is smoother than my confession though?" He smiled largely at you. "My flow!" He yelled happily and just started laughing.

I have like 30 streaks with people I don't even know and I hate myself for it.

Anybody wanna start a streak?

Add me on SC: sarcasm_99