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I was in my room when Namjoon knocked on my door.
"Hey (Y/N), I want to talk to you about something." He started. "I heard that you can't read, and I'm going to college to become an English teacher, It would be great practice for me if I could teach you."
I slowly opened my door to see a Namjoon with black-rimmed glasses and a few books in his hands.
"How did you find out?"
'I haven't told him that, I told Tae and JK not to tell anyone.'
"Listen." Namjoon's voice was low and quiet as he spoke. "Yoongi told me not to tell you this, but he overheard you talking to Jungkook and called me."
'Yoongi did that?'
I opened the door and let Namjoon come in. He looked around a little and then sat on my bed.
"He even bought these books for you." He slowly held out the thick looking books.
"Why would he do that, I thought he hated me?"
I was a bit puzzled, Yoongi has never shown any kindness towards me.
"He doesn't hate you, he just doesn't trust too often and there are some other reasons too. It's because of what he had to go through when he was younger." "Yoongi may not want you to know the real him."
'What does that mean?'
"Can you tell me how he was like?"
It looked like Namjoon wanted to tell me, but something was holding him back from doing so.
"(Y/N), that's a long story, and it's not my place to tell you, just trust me when I tell you that he does what he does for a reason. Let's just start working on these books, okay?"
"Alright" A small sigh escaped my mouth.
'I would have certainly liked to know why he doesn't trust me and treats me so poorly.'
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"We have been working on this one paragraph for an hour and I'm still not understanding anything!" "I'm starting to think that I'll never get it." I yelled out.
"Don't say that. You did that last page perfectly. I think we should take a break tho."
I quickly ran out of my room to find Tae to see if we could play a video game since Jungkook was at the gym. Namjoon is cool, but I think he is still a little scary. I wanted to see if Taehyung was eating the whole fridge again, but once I entered the kitchen I ran into someone and I closed my arms around them.
"Tae! Do you want to play a game!" My voice was muffled by his warm sweater.
"Get off of me."
That wasn't Tae's voice and that's not something Taehyung would say, he loved cuddles. I looked up to see orange hair... ORANGE HAIR! I quickly detached myself and Jimin turned around to face me. He looked pretty mad.
"I'm so sorry Jimin, I didn't mean to run into you."
"I still can't believe that Jin let you into the house, you're just causing trouble for all of us. I wish you would just disappear or even just run away"
Jimin harshly shoved me to the side and walked past me to the living room, making me hit my back on the door frame with a loud and low thud. It was so severe that it even made me lose my breath.
'I guess I'll just go back to my room and keep working with Namjoon.'
My whole mood completely soured.
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