appearance (namjoon)

15. note

Yunseo pov.

My eyes danced across the plain cream tiles scattered above me. The rusty lockers hung off the walls, centimeters from collapsing.

As we made our way back to class, our voices echoed throughout the halls. It was as if time was frozen. Tiny movements behind a certain locker caught my eye. I tentatively looked around for any more movements.

Nothing.

As I turned back to Y/n, the bang of a locker closing was heard. I swallowed hard. No matter how hard I tried, the feeling of being watched lingered. I looked back at Y/n carelessly walking to class with me. "Uhh, Y/n?" I hesitantly started. She hummed as a reply. I resisted the urge to speak my mind, but decided it was better to not scare her. I took one last glimpse behind me before talking to Y/n again. "Let's go to class."

She chuckled,"But we are,"

"Oh yeah, right sorry I got side tracked" I poorly lied and sadly took in Y/n's cheerful appearance and let a sigh fall from my lips.

"Why the gloomy face?" She asked noticing but not asking further, popping a grape into her mouth and loudly crunching it.

Man, she better start paying some tribute to all my food fees. How many pounds of fruits and juice pouches will this girl need?

"Nothing, I just remembered I needed to do something important after school" I wrapped up, putting on a fake smile before joining her side by side.

"Oh- well it's okay! We can always hang out later" She shrugged. I hummed as a response and we continued together towards the classrooms. The mood in the air seemed a bit off now.

..I hope you would understand

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3rd person pov.

"Class, today you will have a presentation to work on for this whole period." Mr. Brown's monotone voice sighed before proceeding. His feet were powerlessly dragged across the floorboards as he made his way to the door. These days seem to drag on forever, especially for Mr. Brown.

"You may get into any group of 3 and work." At the signal of his hand, all of the students scurried around chaotically. Within a matter of seconds, Yunseo materialized next to her group. She delicately laid a hand on both their shoulders then moved her head into the space between theirs and whispered "Dear friends'' with a voice so deep anyone could have thought it came from a horror story. A shock wave pierced through y/n''s ears resulting in her to release a high pitch scream while frantically flapping her arms in the air "YAH KIM YUNSEO, GET YOUR NON-EXISTENT ASS BACK HERE." she yelled, extending her arm and pointing at Yunseo. Giggling, Yunseo ran around the classroom with a wild Y/n following closely. Yunseo let out a yelp as Y/n's hand came in contact with the back of her head, a groan slipping from y/n. Namjoon was quick to join this battle, scampering to Yunseo yelling "Attack her!" and landed a light kick on her thighs.

It wasn't a surprise that he doubled over after, landing his butt on the hard floor. Y/n quickly lost all of her energy, stopping and panting like a dog. He rolled over onto Y/n and started getting comfy.

"What are you doing?" It wasn't uncomfortable for Y/n, but the thought of namjoon laying on her stomach like a panda cub certainly intrigued her.

"How can I resist this pillow? It's so comfy.... Where can I buy one?"

"Wow, the disrespect you give to my priceless hunk of fat. How dare you." Y/n jokingly lowered her brows, trying to cover up her smile. She dragged her pointer finger across her neck. Yunseo muttered a quick "ship 'em" then went to topple over her clowns.