Five~
The class has been going on for an hour and Namjoon still has this fuzzy feeling in his heart.
The bell rings and it was lunch. Everyone gets up to go and hang out with their friends as they quickly leave the room.
Namjoon takes his time to put his stuff in his bag. Papers were right in front of his face, Namjoon looks up and finds the pretty boy handing in his notes. "Thank you for letting me copy your work." The boy smiles at Namjoon, he takes his notes and smiles shyly at the boy. "Your welcome." He says quietly as he gets up from his seat.
The boys eyes widen a bit as he saw Namjoon's height, he chuckles. "I didn't expect you to be this tall." The boy says while scratching the back of his head. Namjoon laughs softly. "I get that a lot, I consider myself average height." Namjoon can't help but feel shy around him, he was just so pretty to speak to.
The boy only smiles at Namjoon's shyness. "I'm Park Jimin, it's a pleasure to meet you." He takes out his hand for an handshake. "K-Kim Namjoon, it's nice meeting you too." Namjoon hesitatingly takes his hand and shake it.
"Ah, Jimin!" A sudden voice speaks behind Namjoon, he was startled at the voice to see a bunch of girls coming in with small boxes in their hands.
They surround Jimin as he only smiles at them. "Oppa, I got you brownies!" A girl says as she holds up a small box. "Ah, thank you." Jimin smiles as he takes the box. "Take mine too, Oppa!" Another girl says.
Namjoon sighs quietly and leaves the room, Jimin stares at him as he leaves to only be caught up by a bunch of girls.
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Namjoon enters the cafeteria, he looks around and finds Jeongguk waving his hand to get his attention. Namjoon laughs and walks towards him.
He notices someone with him and recognizes his face, Taehyung.
Namjoon takes a seat and takes out his lunch. Taehyung was looking off somewhere and notices Namjoon, he quickly smiles at the sight of Namjoon.
"Namjoon!" Taehyung says cheerfully. "Taehyung, it's nice seeing you again." Namjoon smiles. Jeongguk looks at them confused. "You guys know each other?" Jeongguk stares at both of them.
"Yeah, we bumped into each other on our way to school well, I kinda bumped into him and I fell off my skateboard with a big scratch. Wanna see?" Taehyung pulls up his sleeve from his pants to show his scratch. "We're eating Taehyung, I don't think we want to see that." Namjoon chuckles.
Taehyung pouts and pulls it back down. "How did you guys meet?" Namjoon asks. "Oh, we met during Math. We didn't understand anything and just decided to doodle on the side of our papers. I wish you were there hyung, you probably would understand." Jeongguk looks off distance with a straight smile.
Namjoon chuckles at his words. "I'm not that smart." Namjoon takes a bite of his salad. "Wrong, he's the smartest." Jackson came behind Namjoon, wrapping an arm around his neck as he sat beside him.
Namjoon looks down embarrassed. "Guys, this is Jackson. He's a good friend of mine." Namjoon hides his face in his hand as he introduces Jackson. "You made new friends, my Namjoonie is becoming social!" Jackson says with a squeaky voice.
Jackson is the embarrassing mom of his friends, he hugs Namjoon's face as Namjoon lightly pushes him.
Both Taehyung and Jeongguk laughs at their close bond towards each other. "You guys seem very close." Taehyung says with a smile. "We are, we are like beans in a pot, a hotdog and a bun, my sunshine of life resource, my heart and soul... we are bond like a butterfly." Jackson says dramatically.
Namjoon laughs. "A butterfly? What does that mean?" Namjoon stares at Jackson, he shrugs.
"Oh!" Jackson startles everyone as he grabbed onto Namjoon. "Since you made friends, would you like to come to my party?" Jackson says excitedly. Taehyung's face lits up at the idea. "Yeah! When?" Taehyung leans his elbows against the table.
Namjoon and Jeongguk peacefully eats their food as Jackson and Taehyung just talk and talk.
As Namjoon was wondering, he spots a boy who just entered the cafeteria.
A boy wearing baggy grey pants, a lose white t with a picture of messy art, his jacket wrapped around his waist and wearing round yellow sunglasses.
Jackson lightly hits Namjoon's arm. Namjoon looks at Jackson. "That's Jung Hoseok, he's probably like, the chillest guy you'll meet. He's also really fun what I hear, really popular too. I wonder if he'd like to come to my party." Jackson whispers as he wonders in his imagination.
Popular? It just seems like a word that everyone adores towards the other as the person just swims in their compliments and support. For what? Because their popular?
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If you see any typos/grammar mistakes,,, blame wattpad, it wants me to fail in writing- I'm serious
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