In His Red Pants (BTS) [Discontinued]

Chapter 1

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There goes the bell to announce that 1st period has started.

It's the first day of school, High School to be exact. This school is a little far so I heard there will be many unfamiliar students from other middle schools. Since it's the first day, it's just a half day so lunch and PE will be skipped.

"A12.... A12.... A12..." I whisper to myself, looking at each room number and back at my schedule.

"Are you lost?" I hear a voice ask behind me. I turn around to find a guy smiling at me.

He was wearing a white button up, bright red pants, and some black suspenders. What an unusual outfit at school.

Was he a teacher? He wasn't wearing a uniform so he probably wasn't a student, but he wasn't really dressed like a teacher either. He seemed way too young to be one too.

"Oh um, kinda..." I nervously answered.

"Here, hand me your schedule, maybe I can help you find your class." He offered, holding his hand out.

I was running a little late and needed to find my class ASAP so I gladly handed my paper to him.

He carefully looked at my schedule. I continued to stare at his pants... 'Maybe he was the lost one' I laughed at the thought before remembering where I was.

He stared at me surprised at my sudden chuckle but then smiled and pointed in a direction.

"Walk down this hall and it should the last room on your right." He directed, handing me back my paper.

"Thank You so much!" I bowed a little embarrassed and walked off.

.................

"Ah~ there it is! Room A-12."

I slowly opened the door and walked in nervously. Lots of unfamiliar faces looked up.

"Hello, are you miss Kim Nara?" The teacher asked smiling.

"Yes..." I answered softly, but loud enough for her to hear.

"Wonderful!" The teacher clapped her hands together. She looked around the room before finally pointing to a seat.

"Go sit there, that will be your assigned seat."

Luckily the seats and tables here were only big enough for one person. Meaning I don't have to share a desk with someone else like in my middle school.

I nodded and walked over to my seat, feeling all the other students' eyes still on me. I sat down in my chair avoiding all their stares.

"Shall we all start by introducing ourselves!" The teacher seemed really enthusiastic. A little too enthusiastic for being in school at 8 in the morning.

.................

First, and second period went by quickly and smoothly. I didn't talk to anyone and it didn't seem like the others were talking to each other either. It was a really quiet class, not something I'm used to.

When it was time for third period to start, a teacher came in holding a student by the back of their collar.

It was the kid from earlier with red pants.

What is he doing in this class? And why is the teacher holding him like that?

"Why were you skipping?!" The teacher yelled out at him. "It's the first day! And it seems like this year will be the same."