'I don't want to study...' Seokjin said looking at the clock lazily as he stretched his body after sitting in the same position for almost four hours.
'Our finals are three weeks away.' Namjoon said as he kept the books back on the shelf in the library. 'You still have two chapters left in maths.'
'I hate maths,' Seokjin said with a pout and frowned.
'Well, I hate it too, and I could say that too, but here I am teaching you,' Namjoon said without looking at Seokjin. He raised his toes and kept the books back on the shelf. He turned around and sat on the chair beside Seokjin.
'I've been studying maths since the last four hours!' Seokjin threw his hands on the table. 'Can't I take a little break?'
Namjoon released a heavy breath. 'Alright, what do you want to do?'
'Maybe...go outside?'
'You're not allowed to go outside,'
'No one would recognize me if I dress up.'
'Your fashion sense is bad as fuck; of course everyone will recognize you.'
'Don't say that! My fashion sense is awesome.'
'Fine then, don't blame me when you get called to the principal's office again.'
Seokjin furrowed his brows. 'No one would know if I wear your clothes.'
'My clothes? No! You can't wear my clothes,'
'Why not,'
'Because...because they're mine.'
'Please, I want to get out of this jail,'
Namjoon gave Seokjin a frown. He sighed. 'Fine, come with me.'
The two of them walked to Namjoon's dorm. It did not take much considering that his dorm was just a few meters away from the library.
Namjoon opened the door to his dorm and the two of them got in.
Two identical beds were placed beside each other and the blankets were neatly pulled over. A few books were placed on the shelf which was above the study desk. There weren't many things on the study desk, just a few notebooks and textbooks and a pen jar. The whole place gave Seokjin a clean vibe and he frowned as he thought about his own untidy room.
Since Jungkook had his volleyball practices on weekends, it was just the two of them in the small room. Namjoon looked around for a while before opening his closet and taking out his clothes.
A pastel pink colored fluffy jacket and a black cap lay on Namjoon's bed. The fluffy jacket with sleeves looked cute to wear, but wearing it in the middle of an hot afternoon definetly wasn't something Seokjin would like to do. He moved his eyes to the black cap. It was just a simple black baseball cap, with a smooth front and a rigid bill.
'Do I really have to wear that?' Seokjin said putting his hand on his neck.
'I don't have anything else.' Namjoon's deep voice filled the room.
'God, your fashion sense is worse than mine,'
Seokjin turned around and wore the thick fluffy jacket. After he was done he turned around looked at himself in the wardrobe mirror.
Namjoon smiled as he looked at Seokjin. 'You look so cute.' He stepped forward and placed the cap on Seokjin's head.
'Wow, you don't look that bad,' Namjoon held his chin.
'Well, Kim Seokjin can pull anything off,'
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'Where are we going though,' Namjoon asked Seokjin as he stared into nowhere.
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