appearance (namjoon)

16. "I wish I ate samgyeopsal"

3rd person pov.

The unexpected breath Mr. Brown was holding exhaled as the lunch bell rang. Usually the bell would just be an annoying sound but in his ears, they were like a break from his life. Students chewing gum, sending paper airplanes, phones all pulled out, rolling on the ground, running around, and kids that aren't even registered in this schoo-.

Wait...there are kids in my classroom that don't even belong here? He wondered. Kids are too complicated to control either way, so just let them be.He silently laughed at how he had thought like an amateur. You would have thought that even if he was having a hard time he would try to cover it up with a fake smile, forcefully from one tug at the corner of his lips to the other. Again, no one cared enough about him even if he were to wear a smile over... so the frown became his signature expression.

The trio of Yunseo, Y/n and Namjoon began packing up for lunch. Yunseo was daintily removing all the items inside her bag and placing them onto the desk to rearrange it. "Seriously? Just cram all your stuff inside your backpack and lets go" Y/n huffed. "Yeah, definitely what the cleanest person on earth would say." She sarcastically retorted.

"AYE-YO GUYS~" The overly hyped Namjoon was hopping around heartily, his highschool girl-like squealing drowning down his friend's bickering.

"Today they're serving samgyeopsal(pork belly) and kalguksu(type of noodle soup)!" He frantically waved his phone out with the lunch menu displayed in their faces. "We better go there right now if we want some of it." He declared again while placing his hand on their shoulders.

"Ooh, that sounds nice. Let's go right now-"

"Woah, woah, woah. Ya'll gonna ditch me?" Yunseo interrupted with wide eyes and turned to face them. "How about we get the food and then you meet us in front of the tree stump when you're done because if we wait, the meals would be all out." He reasoned logically, as always.

Namjoon seemed to argue or state almost everything with such logic that nobody could argue against him even if the something he was taking side to was completely stupid.

Namjoon and Y/n shared a knowing look and went sprinting off to the cafeteria with... different speeds🏃. Yunseo slightly chuckled at her silly bunch and at how much her life had made a turn for the better. After all, her parents had moved to America to pursue their jobs, their house was all to herself and now a home for Y/n, with an occasional visit from Eunho.

Being too immersed within her happy thoughts, without realising, she placed an unknown piece of crumpled paper, as she casually arranged the rest of the school supplies onto the desk.

Yunseo pov.

'How could y/n and namjoon not enjoy reorganizing! I mean it's so relaxing and somehow productive- I can't even bear to look at their poor messy backpacks-' I rambled on and on in my brain. You see, many people look at me as a quiet mysterious dude but I'm really just the same as everyone else except the fact that I talk a lot.. just in the form of thoughts. 'I mean look at the perfectness of the angles and everything! gAH! Everything looks so perfect except that crinkly paper in the corner of the desk-wait what.. wHaT! Never in a thousand years would I have done that, nor my buddies. But then if it weren't them... why the duCK iS thERE a crINKLED pIECE OF PAPERRRRRRRR AHHHHHHHHHHHH NOOOoOOOOOoOOOOOOo

(a/n this can somehow sound really sarcastic but u can just change that by thinking of a very enthusiastic person that's.. Screaming her thoughts at the top of her lungs :O) Despite the loud inner voices in her head, all that came out of her pouty lips was a small depressed 'noo..' Shaking my head, I pushed away all of my.. quite bizarre thoughts and vigorously pressed it open in an attempt of trying to flatten the wretched paper.

What was written on the unfortunate piece of scrunched up paper: (a/n:pft sorry I keep on making the note sound so doomed and poor)

Meet me after school in the side building corner

-jessica

". . ." rough breathing was the only sound in the classroom.

Meanwhile Yunseo's thoughts:

......why would Jessica want to meet me?

Should I tell the others?

But then why did she only give the note to me???

I mean what if I bring them with me and I just bring more trouble?

What if we get bullied again

I don't want Y/n being teased by Jessica again-

I mean why did she suddenly give me the fricken note?

Oh, since we're living great right now?

I'm not anyone's toy that gets played for fun in occasions

y/n and namjoon would totally understand right?

I mean someone has to do something about this

And that's me.

..right?

Deciding that It's best not to worry too much about the future, for the first time I stuffed all my belongings into my bag, jammed the note into my pocket firmly and made my way to enjoy some food and company. I could do this.