Spectator's POV

"Does anyone know what 'a' equals?" Your math teacher asks, staring into their camera.

The mixture of your teacher's annoying voice, and the boredom you feel during math class makes you want to fall asleep. Or leave the call and never return. None of your classmates answer the question out of fear of being wrong. You doddle away in your notebook having zero care about the class. It's not like you are going to use it in your life anyway, right? With a sigh, you slump more into your chair. The sound of gentle knocks on your door make you turn your head towards your door. The doorknob turns and in comes your boyfriend, Hyunjin. He is holding a plate, you can't quite see what is on it. But, the subtle scent of something sweet fills your nose.

"I'm in class," You whisper, through your teeth.

Hyunjin walks over to you and places the plate on your desk. It's a plate of cut fruit, a plate of your favorite fruit. You look at the plate then to your boyfriend. A fond smile slowly spreads onto your face.

"You still need to eat," Hyunjin tells you.

Hyunjin pats your head with a smile. Then he begins to ruffle your hair, messing up your decently looking hair.

"Yah! Here I thought you were being nice," You whine, flattening your hair to the best of your abilities.

"Sorry," Hyunjin apologizes in a formal manner, along with a bow to you.

Hyunjin is bent in a ninety degree bow, he lifts his head up to you. The two of you make eye contact, slowly smiling at one another. Neither of you could hold back your laughter. The both of you break out into a fit of laughter. That's the thing about your relationship that makes it so good. It could be the littlest things that he does and you will laugh. Or an inside joke between the two of you and with the snap there's laughter. Hyunjin pulls himself off of the floor, stifling his laughter. He sighs and looks at you with a small smile.

"I love you," Hyunjin tells you, kissing the top of your head.

"I love you too," You reply.

"Even if you are an insane llama, I love you," You add on.

Hyunjin rolls his eyes and clicks his tongue.

"Who says I'm insane?" he asks, crossing his arms.

"Huh? No one said that, who said that you're insane?" You joke, looking around your room.

Hyunjin chuckles at you and your weirdness. The both of you are weird in one way or another so he should be used to it.

"Excuse me, Miss/Mister Y/N," Your teacher calls out your name.

You whip your head to your laptop, completely forgetting about the fact that you are in class. You see all eyes, well eyes on you. The heat rises to your face and an embarrassed blush brushes your face. You unmute yourself.

"Yes?" You squeak.

"Were you paying attention?" Your teacher asks, with a stern voice.

"Uh. . ." You look over at Hyunjin.

Hyunjin has the same look as you do, he smiles and waves to you.

"Good luck," he says, leaving your room.

A/N: Hello! I hope you liked this one-shot/imagine. I think I might make this into a series? Like I'll do an imagine/one-shot with each member. Anyway, have a nice day or night, stay safe and healthy luvs<3

P.S.- get to bed, you won't miss anything<3