"Guys, I'd like you to meet my new friend," The silver haired boy sung from beside me to the five boys that sat at the table. "Yong Na Ri."
They stared at me for awhile, eyes glistening as one of the boys created a smile.
"She's pretty!" He said. He had red hair, covering his eyebrows. I blushed and smiled, bowing my head.
"Thank you." His smile deepened as the color of my cheeks became more noticeable.
For some reason, I felt a pair of eyes burn at the side of my face. I turned to my left, now looking at the sad eidolon sitting at the abandoned table. He snatched his sketch book up from the table and ran towards the double doors.
Thinking that he just wanted to be alone, I ignored it.
"Well?" Yoongi looked at the five boys one by one before sighing as I turned my attention back to them. "Aren't you going to introduce yourselves?!"
"Oh, right." One of them said. He was tall, considering how long his torso was. His broad shoulders complimented his lengthy neck and buff arms. He had blonde hair that was put upward, making his lips look redder. "My name is Kim Seokjin. Jin for short." He bowed a little before I followed his actions.
Turning to the boy next to him, I noted his blank facial expression. He had a baby face, his brown hair not helping. He seemed taller compared to the other, but maybe it was because of the way Jin was sitting; leaning his hands on the edge of his seat behind him.
"I'm Jeon Jungkook." The former said, creating a line with his mouth. "Jeon Jungkook." I cocked my head back, wondering why he had repeated his name.
"I'm your hope, J-Hope~!" I jumped back a bit, startled by the impact of his voice. Chuckling, I bowed to him. "I'm kidding! My real name is Jung Hoseok, but if you want to call me J-Hope, you can." The six other boys rolled their eyes, obviously fed up with the enthusiastic one at the table.
"And I am Kim Taehyung! It's nice to meet you!" The red haired boy from earlier said. I bowed my head once again, making most of them smile. There was another boy left, but he seemed out of it; biting on his nails, staring off into space while tapping his foot. With a nudge of an elbow from Jungkook, he looked up, eyes wide.
"Oh, I'm sorry!" He bowed his head towards me and my friend next to me. His short ash brown hair complimented his skin tone. He was indeed handsome, though something about him seemed a little - off. "I'm Kim Namjoon."
Turning to my side, I looked at my friend. "This is my friend Lee Ha Ni." She bowed her head, though the guys seemed less interested in her. Why that is, I don't know. "It's a pleasure to meet all of you~!" We chorused.
"Well, let's sit, shall we?" I nodded at Yoongi as we sat down, Ha Ni sitting next to Hoseok, me sitting next to her, and Yoongi sitting to me.
"Ugh!" Jungkook whined. We all looked at him. "The seats are uneven!" Yoongi leaned down and whispered something to me.
"He has OCD." I nodded. "That's kind of the reason why he was a bit isolated earlier. And also why he repeated his name. He tends to do that a lot." I lifted my eyebrow in confusion.
"He repeats his name?" Yoongi shook his head while chuckling.
"He just repeats his actions once in awhile. It's a symptom." Yoongi explained.
"So, should I go sit over there?" I asked the latter. He shook his head, placing a hand on my shoulder.
"It's fine. I'll move." Walking around the table, he sat next to the blonde haired man that was stuffing his face with the food on the tray. Hearing a deep sigh, I smiled, noting how relieved Jungkook had been after the seats at the lunch table were now even.
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