Kim Namjoon absolutely hated Kim Seokjin; he hated his cocky attitude, and his arrogant (yet handsome) face, he hated him with every fibre in his body. He hated the way he talked, the way he puffed out his chest and walked with confidence. He hated the way he would wink at people and they'd act as if the king said hello to them. Namjoon especially hated to admit that Seokjin was attractive, he was even more angry that such an amazing face was put on a dickhead.
So when Namjoon was told that he would be partners with Seokjin for their music composition project, he wanted to throw himself out the window. Namjoon had never heard Seokjin perform in the class, he was able to do his songs in private. Music was everything to Namjoon and he didn't even know if Seokjin was any good which made him even more mad.
"I hate that dickhead!" Namjoon whines, pacing backwards and forwards in the courtyard.
"Who?" Hoseok asks him as he leans against the tree and eats an apple.
"Seokjin!" Namjoon stops to huff at Hoseok, "I mean why does the universe hate me?"
"That's just life, get over it," Yoongi says with his eyes closed.
"Helpful" Namjoon closes his eyes and sighs.
"I don't even know if he's any good" Namjoon continues, "what if he makes me fail?"
"Surely he can't be bad, maybe he just gets nervous performing" Yoongi points out.
"And that's my problem?"
"Gees Joon, you don't even know the guy" Yoongi defends, still lying still with his eyes closed.
"And you do?"
"I do yes, he's friends with Jimin, he's nice" Yoongi replies shrugging his shoulders.
"I've only ever heard nice things about him" Hoseok adds, throwing his apple core into the bin from his spot under the tree, but ends up missing the bin making him groan.
"That's just a facade! He's a prick!"
"I think you're a liar and I think that you secretly love him" Hoseok laughs, as he walks over to pick up his apple core.
"What!? Are you insane!?" Namjoon shrieks, making Yoongi roll his eyes.
"No, I think he has a point. You have absolutely no reason to dislike him"
"He walks like he owns the place, he's richer than all three of us combined, and I hate how he's so up himself!" Namjoon lists off with his fingers making Hoseok grin wider.
"All trivial reasons, he's not that into himself, he's just confident. Face the music, you secretly like him but just don't want to admit it"
"I won't tolerate this conversation. Good day to you both" Namjoon snobs them off, picking up his bag and walking away from them as they laugh.
"They're stupid, they have no idea what they're talking about"
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Namjoon sighed heavily as he walked into music class, he dreaded having to work with Seokjin. As he walked in he saw Seokjin cheerfully talking to the other people around him, once he saw Namjoon he smiled widely giving a wave. Namjoon rolled his eyes, they weren't friends.
"Hi Namjoon! I'm super excited to"
"-yeah cool, let's just start working" Namjoon shuts him down, making Seokjin frown slightly. The pair begin to work silently, Seokjin often trying to find a way to converse with the other.
"So what are you doing?" Seokjin asks him, but Namjoon continues to ignore him and write his lyrics.
"Are you just going to ignore me?" Seokjin asks him, tilting his head, beyond confused at Namjoon's behaviour, "Does my breath smell bad? Is there-"
"It's hard to ignore you when you keep speaking," Namjoon says coolly, not looking up.
"I don't understand why you're being rude" Seokjin replies sadly, this makes Namjoon look up.
"I don't like you" Namjoon tells him simply, Seokjin looks taken aback.
"Why?"
"You're arrogant, annoying and you walk weird"
"I walk weird? Wait, that doesn't even warrant a reason to not like me" Seokjin says puffing out his cheeks, Namjoon groaned mentally at how adorable he looked doing that.
"Whatever, just do whatever you want, I'll do this"
"This is a team project-"
"-I don't care" Namjoon snaps, collecting his stuff and walking away from Seokjin who just sat there in shock. He didn't understand what Namjoon's problem was.
