Last Friday Night

Chapter Six: The Boat is Sinking

And there it was! My name plastered on the blackboard along with Jinyoung's! Really admirable and shameful to be called the muse and escort. The class kept on cheering our names as every class went on. It was annoying, really. But they're too stubborn to be told to shut up and if you did, they won't mind your remarks and start celebrating at the perfect-match of their pair

The girls were interviewing Jinyoung. Some random girly and flirty questions to start with. Like, 'Do you have a girlfriend?', 'What's your girl type?', 'How many exes have you had?', 'Do you go clubbing?'. But my best bud didn't seem to mind. That's what I don't like about him. He's too kind and big-hearted to turn away life-threatening conversations.

I looked at my right and saw the President scribbling something on his notes. But my attention was caught by the girl Taehyung took time to turn around to and stare at. Tzuyu. He's still not over her. How many times in hell would I keep reminding myself that!?

"Class!" The prof practically screamed at us. "Take your seats! And quiet down!" The grumpy teacher said as he placed his bag in the table. "Today, no lesson about the history of arts and theaters." He announced as he busily unpacked everything from his bag.

"WOO-HOOO!" The class cheered.

"Silence!" Professor Lee Dong Wook shouted again. "But! Today, you'll be applying everything you've learned about arts and theater! The new boy is exempted from this project. He'll get to have lessons with me during your practices or the play."

"The play?" Jimin muttered. "Excuse me Professor, but what kind of play? What play?"

"A theatrical play, obviously Mr. Park. Only two people are exempted for the moment. Mr. Jinyoung and Miss Kim. Muse and Escort. You've got practices for your roles in the Intramurals. Big roles! You're the heart of the event. I hope we'd win this little pageantry."

I raised my hand. He pointed at me, "Sir, what's the theme for the Intramurals?"

"Good question!" He said and turned his back as he wrote something on the board. "'The Sovereign' that is the theme. Muses and Escorts would dress up as noble people from the medieval centuries~" Our Professor smoldered and exaggerated it. And a second later, he went back to his blank and grumpy old expression. "Anyway, Mr. Park and Miss Kim will dress up as King and Queen."

"Ooh~" The class smirked at the both of us.

Jimin whistled, "Team Taesoo is shakinggg!" He exclaimed out loud. Then my other classmates' teasing got a lot worse. I rolled my eyes as they made weird and chaotic noises. "Jinji! Jinji!" Namjoon then started that cheer.

"Hey!" Jimin opposed the boy, "Taesoo! Taesoo!" The other side of the classroom cheering! I couldn't help but to blush in embarassment and anger. "Taesoo! Jinji! Taesoo! Jinji!" Their voices clashed like a two armies battling.

"SILENCE!" Our Professor pounded the table. "Keep quiet or I won't suspend classes!" He threatened us terribly. So, we all shut our mouths the hell up and became heavenly and behaved angels. Including me. I wouldn't want to go to classes during Intramurals week. That would really suck! "Very well. Goodbye class!" He said as he exited the classroom.

"Goodbye and.. thank you Mr. Lee~ See you tomorrow~" We all said and bowed in sync. Namjoon suddenly jumped up to Jinyoung.

"Mr. Park, I am now officially shipping you and Jisoo even if she has a boyfriend-"

"Isn't only necessary to ship the ones in a REAL relationship than being delulu about some ship that won't sail off?" Jimin cut Namjoon off. "Right Namjoon? I thought we were on the same team!?" He exclaimed.