¬Moments¬ [NamJin]

3 ~

Kim NamJoon

He was the new guy, and yet didn't extremely piss off SeokJin. Maybe it was because of the little talk? The boy didn't know, but he actually wanted to go to school tomorrow, just to see what happens.

"Pretty boy!" Jin rolled his eyes and walked into the living area, seeing his mother holding a can of her favourite beer. "Andy's coming over tomorrow, so don't come home until at least six." "Okay." This wasn't a surprise to Jin. Andy was a guy that Jin's mother was having an affair with, he only came round when his dad was at work and when he did visit, Jin had to find something to do until instructed to come home.

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The next day came, no matter how long it took. Jin packed his bag for the school day, making sure he had extra phone battery for the afternoon. Not bothering to say bye to his half- passed out mother, Jin left his house.

The same routine happened in English, Jin got told to pay attention whilst the others were talking. "No that's fine, I'll wait." The teacher nagged everyone. Jin rolled his eyes and continued doodling in his notebook. Most people would draw something quite cool or interesting, but this notebook was just a collection of swirls and emoji faces. "SeokJin! Care to come to the front and demonstrate the same sentence type?" Jin sighed and knew he had no choice but to go up, even though he had no clue on how to answer the question. The boy looked at the blackboard, then at the students, then helplessly at the teacher. When he turned to the students again, he saw at the back of the class there was a blonde student nonchalantly holding a piece of paper with some writing on it. Jin immediately gathered what it meant and rushed to copy it onto the board.

"Woah, uh yeah thanks, sit down now." It was clear that the teacher was dumbfounded, making the brunette smile in his seat gratefully.

At lunch, Jin goes to the spot at the back of the school. Nobody was there, and even though he wasn't expecting anyone there, he sighed in relief. This space was the only one he had to himself, he used to hang out on the roof before roofs became cool or something and everybody else started going there too. He changed the song on his phone and sat down, waiting for the fourth lesson to start. Just two more. Then I can do whatever. He must of looked a weird sight, just sat on the floor doing nothing in particular.

~Woah so many time skips~

The final bell rang and as usual, every student apart from one ran out of school. The minority walked calmly, eyes widening slightly in confusion and surprise at the sight of someone already sat in the place he was going to sit in. Of course as Jin walked closer, he saw the student to be NamJoon. "Aren't you in a rush to get home or something? I mean, surely you have something better to than sitting here after school hours." The blonde looked up, the situation being completely switched from the previous day. Now it was the younger sitting down, looking up at the confused older.

"Actually, I gathered you'd be here so I came to find out if I was right. You really do go here everyday, don't you?" Jin sat down next to Namjoon, and let a soft sigh escape his lips. "You should've just went home."

"But I didn't want to." Namjoon ran a hand through his hair, an amused smile was on his face. "I go home everyday so I thought as I made some friends I might as well meet up with them. I'm meeting them here, actually." Jin swallowed, nodded and looked down. "Oh, right." It was nice to think someone came here for his sake but that might've been too much to ask. Jin tried hiding his disappointment, smiling lightly.

"They're here, walking towards us. I'll see you later." Namjoon went to stand up, but quickly sat back down again, ruffling a hand through Jin's brunette hair. "Don't worry, you'll see me again tomorrow before school. Just meet me here, okay?" Before the boy could answer, the other ran off to a group of boys which Jin vaguely recognised. It was the group in the other class, Yoongi, Jimin and Hoseok. 

Jin watched them walk away, then stood up and started wandering around. Was his face really so obvious? Could Namjoon see the small hint of sadness? Jin's mind drifted to what he had said. To meet with him. The thought made Jin smile, and not even attempt to stop himself.