One Shot Collection (BTS)

NamJin- Locker Room

I slam my gear into my locker from exhaustion and take out my clean clothes to go shower with the other guys. I love a good shower after football practice, but I'm still awkward about the concept of showering with a bunch of other guys. Just the thought makes me shivers.

So I wait, sitting on a bench in front of my locker. I waste my time on various games, and texting my friend Yoongi, well my only friend. The guys on my football team are just these types of people you deal with to do the things you love. I can only stand them for so long though. In the midst of texting my mom, I jump, dropping my phone on the ground due to a tap on the shoulder.

"Aren't you going to go shower Jin?" One of my teammates, Kai said.

"In a minute. The shower is a little crowded for me right now." Kai just rolls his eyes and sarcastically replies, with 'right..' I shake it off and pick up my fallen phone.

I let the time pass and look around to see the locker room clear. So this is my time to head to the showers. I walk into the shower room and take a look around to see only a handful of guys and shrug. This is alright I guess, not too many guys.

I began to strip and then stop in my tracks when I feel a pair of eyes on me. I slowly turn my head to the right, standing in my boxers and scan the area. I look to the left and scan finding the pair of eyes that I felt on me while taking off my clothes.

He was fully naked, water running down his ripped body. His blonde hair was soaked with water and leftover bubbles from the shampoo. I gulp when we make eye contact. To be honest he looked really attractive with water running off of his lightly tanned body. What am I thinking.

He looks away suddenly, cutting off the water and grabbing a towel off the hook to wrap around his waist, leaving like nothing never happened. For my whole five minute shower I couldn't stop thinking about the blonde and the awkward but brief eye contact we shared.

He looked really familiar but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. Then it hit me like a brick in the face. He is the team captain of the soccer team, also in my second period and most likely in my fourth, which indeed I have next. But most importantly he is the most popular kid in our school and I just stared right at him and all his wet naked glory.

Kim Namjoon.

I walk to my fourth period, waiting for the moment to see if the kid Namjoon was in my class. I enter the classroom with a relieved feeling as I finish scanning the classroom. It's been a week into school and I'm pretty sure Namjoon isn't in this class. I'm positive he's a grade below.

I pick my desk and look around to wait for someone to take the seat next to me as the desk seats two. And thankfully no one does which indeed makes me happy because I love being alone. The teacher comes in with another teacher from the grade lower than I am. A junior teacher. The junior techer waves for someone to come in. A new student? A transfer student? The teacher goes out the door and drags in the blonde hair boy who was staring at me in the showers in the locker room. My mouth nearly drops as he smiles to the class and shy waves. He winks at a group of girls who squeal loudly at him.

"Everyone, this is Kim Namjoon. He is a junior, moving up to be a senior because of how high his IQ is." The teacher announces.

"Please take care of me." Namjoon bows and blushes slightly.

Cute little thing he is.

The teacher points to the empty seat next to me at my desk. My heart drops and I don't know why I feel this nervous about having a junior like Namjoon be my partner. I take a deep breath and collect myself as the younger sets his stuff down and sits next to me bashfully.