My Tease

Club Activities

Jin pov

Curses.

My alarm on my phone goes off and I drag my face against the mattress until it's on the edge and stretch my hand to the counter to pick up my phone. I know it would be easier to just keep my phone on my bed, but ever since I read about the girl who died because her phone burned through her chest, I couldn't risk it. Call me paranoid, but I refuse to die by my phone.

Once I click my alarm off, I roll over and stare at my ceiling. It's so boring with it's basic white color that is slightly yellowing. They should really upgrade the singles on campus. Luckily for me, I was able to get a dorm without a roommate. Hoseok did want to room together, but I politely declined because he likes to dance at 3 in the morning when I want to sleep.

How do I know that? I spent the night at his place last summer and it was insane. It is cute that him and his girlfriend dance together though. But, they can do that away from me. I run my hand through my hair and yawn before forcing myself out of bed. When I get to the bathroom, I frown at my reflection since my hair is sticking up in all directions and I have crust in my eyes.

I spend the next hour showering, lotioning and shaving the stubble that is starting to grow above my lip. I walk out the bathroom in black briefs and shift around to make it more comfortable. My class starts in 30 minutes at 12:30 so I quickly put on my some black jeans, a red and black plaid shirt and black converse. Before I leave I grab my winter coat and back pack and walk down the hall. On to another boring day of classes. At least later tonight is the cooking club's first meeting for second semester.

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"Serve up the food!" Momo screams from next to Hoseok and I chuckle because the meeting hasn't even started yet. We're still waiting for people to come since we have another five or so minutes until it officially begins. 

But, leave it to Hoseok to be prepared as he pulls out a chocolate tart from a tiny brown box. Momo smiles and takes a bite out of it and passes it to Hoseok. They are so cute, I can't take it. Literally, I turn around but frown as I see the group of three girls blatantly staring at me. How is it possible to have fangirls in a club? They look like freshmen. Come to think of it...the girl in the middle looks familar.

Oh, she's the girl from the coffee shop. Maybe, I shouldn't have taken a picture with her last week. Too late to go back now. "Hey, it's that guy from the restaurant," Hoseok whispers, making me turn towards the door. There he is with a smile on his face as the club's president comes to greet him and his friend with the mint hair. 

"He goes here?" Hoseok shrugs. "Well, it is a big campus," I mumble, but freeze when his eyes meet mine. His eyes flash with amusement as he walks towards me and takes the empty seat next to me. 

"Hey, pretty boy." I recoil away from his hand when he holds it out to shake. "It's just a hand shake."

"I'm good." He scratches his head and motions towards his friend. 

"This is Min Yoongi and I'm Kim Namjoon." He points at me, "And you are?"

"...Seokjin." He nods his head and looks at Momo and Hoseok who are watching him silently.

"Hi."

Momo smiles politely and shakes his hand. "I'm Momo."

"Are you an international student?" Namjoon asks and she nods her head.

"Yeah, I'm Japanese." Namjoon laughs and for some reason I like the sound of it, but why is he laughing?

Momo seems to have the same question on her face until he says, "I knew it. Japanese girls are beautiful." She blushes at his smoothness while Hoseok pulls her into his side. 

"She's taken." 

I raise a brow to see what he's going to say next but our club president clears his throat. "We're going to start our first general body meeting to discuss future events and at the end we'll serve some light refreshments." 

I focus back to the front and try to ignore Namjoon since he glances at me every two seconds which is just as bad as the group of fangirls. Half way through club announcements my phone buzzes and I take it out of my pocket. The name reads Lee Sung Kyung. 

What are you doing?

J: I'm at my club meeting, why?

Come play with me.

J: Play with you...how?

Entertain me~

J: Where are you?

"Who are you texting? you're girlfriend?" I turn my screen dark and glare at Namjoon for reading my messages. He doesn't seem fazed one bit as he takes my phone without permission and unlocks it since it hasn't been dark long enough for the password to come up. 

For some reason, all I can do is watch as he reads my messages and smirks at them. "W-what are you doing?" I stutter when he starts typing. 

"There." He hands me back my phone and I quickly look at what he typed.

I'm on the ground floor.

J: Sorry, I like dick.

"Why would you write that?" I yell causing the whole room to go silent. "You jackass!" 

"Jin, what happened?" Hoseok asks from behind me, but I just roll my eyes before speed walking out the room. I hear foot steps behind me so I start jogging away. When I turn the corner, I see that the elevator doors are about to close so I speed up and make it right on time. 

It's empty so I relax and lean against the wall..that is until Namjoon slips through the crack and pants right in front of me. I shrink into the corner as he tries to catch his breath and look towards the buttons. We haven't selected a floor yet, so the elevator isn't moving. 

"I hate exercising." He gasps and grabs my hand and puts it on his chest. "Here, feel my heart rate." 

I snap my hand back and knit my eyebrows together. "What the hell do you want now?" 

I follow his movements as he pushes the button for floor two since were on floor four. "'It was a joke. But, I really thought you were gay in my defense."

My eyes harden at his words, "I'm-not-gay."

He shrugs, "Could have fooled me." My face turns red in anger and Namjoon is quick to notice. "Got a problem with gays?"

My eyes drift towards the ground hesitantly since he stepped forward with so much aggression and looks ready to kill. "N-no...are you gay?"

"Yes, and what of it?" I swallow now feeling nervous, but I have no idea why.  I've had many men approach me that were gay, but the way he's judging me has me wanting the elevator to move faster. 

"Live how you want." I say and flinch when he slams his hand against the wall behind me.

"Are you implying it's a choice?" His breath fans my face and I turn my head from our proximity. He's so close I can feel the heat between us as my heart rate speeds up. 

I close my eyes and whisper, "No, I'm sorry." 

How did I end up being the one apologizing?

"For a sexy face, you sure are ignorant." The elevator doors open and he exits like he didn't just insult me. A couple enters the elevator and the doors close again. They press the button for the bottom floor so I just stand there frozen as I wait in an awkward silence. 

I bite my lip as my palms sweat and I feel my repressed feelings trying to come up after all these years. I close my eyes when they start to water and my throat closes up. I refuse to go back down this rode again.

A/N Aye, new chapter. I swear I'm on a roll writing this. Also, if you noticed I changed Hoseok's girlfriend to Momo from Twice imstead of Mingi from 2ne1. I was debating who would be better for a while, but I am sticking with Momo. Comment, vote, and add to your reading list. Until next time. Deuces!