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Lunch

I walked into the lunch room and had no idea where to go. I almost got lost on the way. When I got just a few steps into the lunch room I heard Jimin's voice over everything. "JUNGKOOK!" Everyone stopped and tried to find out who Jungkook was. Eventually everyone figured it out and just stared at me. It was extremely uncomfortable. Then the sea of people separated and Jimin reached out and grabbed my hand.

"Jimin, why did you do that?" I asked, an angry tone in my voice.

"Sorry, I just wanted you to find us easier." he said, a sad look on his face, almost as if he was upset that i snapped at him.

"Ok. Jimin, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to snap, it's just I'm the new kid and I don't really want a lot of attention on me this year." I apologized.

"It's okay, I understand."

"Okay so what are we doing now?"

"Well, you're fixing to meet my friends." He said as we walked up to the table he had left. "This is Seokjin-hyung, Yoongi-hyung, and Hoseok-hyung. Jinnie-hyung who is that sitting next to you?" Jimin said going around the table introducing people. They each raised their hands when he called their names.

"Oh, this is Namjoon he a new student today." He said making Namjoon-hyung turn to look at us. His eye got wide when he saw me standing there.

"Oh hey, little bro." he said, everyone looked at us confused.

"He's my older brother, guys." I told them, they all nodded and started eating their food.

"So Namjoon, does that mean that you're my hyung?" Jimin asked.

"Depends on how old you are." Namjoon answered shortly.

"I'm 21." So he's two years older than me. Hmmm, so was Tae...

"Hey, Jungkookie, are you okay? Why are you crying? Please tell me I didn't say or do anything." Jimin started freaking out.

"It's nothing. Just thinking." I replied, trying to ease his nerve.

"Mom told you not to think about that thing at all, ever again, never. so stop. Are you really fixing to be like this in front of new people, who don't need to know your problems?" Namjoon-hyung said, trying to get my mind off of Tae.

"Hey, now, Namjoon, don't be to hard on the boy. I'm sure whatever it is he needs to get it out of his system." Seokjin-hyung defended me.

"He's been getting it out of his system for about 2 months now. He needs to get over it." Namjoon retorted.

"Namjoon-hyung, please, don't fight with Seokjin-hyung. And thank you for getting my mind off of that." I replied slowly.

"You're welcome." He looked and smiled at me. Everyone else just sat there, looking extremely confused.