I Can Be Beautiful
Pairing: Jin x Reader
Genre: Fluff, Romance, Slight Angst, Slow Burn
Word Count: 22.6k
Summary: Jin is called ugly by everyone, so he wants to prove that he can become beautiful.
âEwwww! What the fuck?? Get away from me!â A female classmate roars, breaking the silence in the classroom.
Interrupted by the sudden scream from their fellow classmate, everyone has their heads turned around to see what that was about. In the corner of the classroom is the female classmate who shouted. Her hands are raised up as if she had touched something gross, and her forehead is creased in frustration and annoyance. Luckily for her, the teacher is out of the room so that her scream didnât result into her getting in trouble, but the reasoning for her repulse is the student sitting in front of her, Jin.
âHe touched my fucking pencil!!â The female classmate sways her hair to the side after calming down a bit, then she leans forward to her seat. âUgh, whatever. I didnât like that pencil anyways.â
Once the class understands what was going on, they all turn around and snicker, only showing their backs to the scene, no longer their eyes. The female classmate had dropped her pencil while she was erasing her mistakes on her assignment. The pencil had rolled and gently tapped on the side of Jinâs sneakers, alerting him. He felt the slight tap of the pencil, picks it up to return it to his classmate, then followed by the scream.
âYourâŚpencil.â Jin timidly lets out his soft voiceâa voice that has yet to hit puberty.
The classmate gives Jin another death glare, then lowers her head to the assignment resting on her desk. âNo, keep it.â She answers rather quickly, sweeping her hand, motioning him to look away from her. Not once does she make eye contact with him again after he picked up her pencil. She then turns to her classmate sitting next to her and gives her a smile that shouldâve been given to Jin. âCan I borrow a pencil?â
Her classmate giggles. âWhy donât you take your pencil back? Doesnât it still work?â
âAre you kidding me? I might get the ugliness disease like doofus here if I touch that pencil again. Now hurry up and give me a pencil before Mr. Shithead returns from next door.â
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