(Special chapter - College AU, Zion and Suga didn't know each other)
Inside the classroom, the only sound that lingered was the steady voice of the lecturer, explaining whatever was projected on the screen.
A handful of students listened attentively, their eyes fixed as if clinging to every word though not all of them truly absorbed the lesson. Some stared straight ahead while their thoughts wandered elsewhere, far away from the equations and theories flashing before them.
In the back rows, a few had their laptops open, streaming unrelated videos, their ears plugged with discreet earphones hidden beneath their hoodies.
A scattering of students had dozed off completely, heads propped on folded arms, a familiar sight in this particular course where ninety-five percent of the attendees were male.
