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"Holy shit!" I whisper, making Namjoon turn to face me.

"You okay Y/n? You look like a moonchild. (hehe stream Mono) Why're you so pale?" He asks in a concerned tone, placing a large hand on my forehead.

"I'm fine Joonie, he just looked familiar, that's all." I try to calm my breathing, and for a moment I was successful, until the fluffy grey-haired boy started walking towards me and Namjoon. Ohhh god ohgodohgod he's coming this way. Just act natural. FuckShitBitch I'm gonna die.

He takes the empty seat to my right, and flashes me a smile. Hopefully he can't see my internal meltdown, and my breath doesn't slow until Namjoon places his hand on my thigh.

"Your leg is shaking." He says, still facing the front. I didn't even notice until he pointed it out. I let out a quiet, breathy laugh and return my gaze to the front, avoiding the urge to meet Taehyung's occasional glances at me while I'm writing my notes.

A chill goes down my spine when I feel his breath against my neck.

"You and your boyfriend are cute." Taehyung says, and his voice is deep and silky. I give him a confused expression to this statement, and he points to my thigh, where Namjoon's hand is still comfortably resting. Feeling a blush creep up my cheeks, I bury my face into my notes, and I don't look at Taehyung or Namjoon until the bell rings, signalling the end of first period. I quickly gather my things and wait for Namjoon to grab his, before we walk out of class and to our lockers. We share jokes and comments about the boring class, and neither of us are aware that Taehyung is behind us. His presence only becomes known to us when he opens the locker next to me.

"Hey there neighbor. Looks like we share lockers and classes together." He holds his schedule up next to mine, and I avoid taking a sharp breath when I realize they're identical.

Namjoon is the first to speak. "Oh sweet, I only have one class different from you guys." He holds out his hand for Taehyung to shake. "I'm Namjoon by the way." He smiles at Taehyung who returns it and lets his hand go.

"Nice to meet you Namjoon, and I never caught your name sweetheart." He places a hand on my elbow and gives me a smile.

"Y-Y/n," I manage to stutter out, "Lee Y/n."

"Well it's nice to meet you Lee Y/n. I'm off to class, so I guess I'll see you there." He removes his hand from my elbow as he closes his locker. walking past us he pats Namjoon on the shoulder. "Take good care of her
Joon-ah, or she might just find someone better." He sends me a wink before disappearing around the corner.

The perplexed look on Namjoon's face is so adorable I can't help but laugh. I slam my locker door shut and press my back up against it, slowly sliding down until I'm sitting on the floor.

I let out a sigh as Namjoon sits next to me. I turn and face him. "Today is going to be one hell of a long day."

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