SEOKJIN'S POV
I closed my locker shut as I struggled to stuff some books into my bag. Suddenly I heard my name being called from a distance and instantly knew who it was - Namjoon. I ignored him and proceeded to make my way to class, but unfortunately, the name calling got louder and louder and so did footsteps. On the spur of the moment, a hand grabbed my shoulder and turned me to a 45-degree angle, just enough to get a glimpse of the monster.
"Talk to me, please?" He begged staring into my eyes.
I frowned and looked at him from head to toe before swiping his hand off and continuing to walk. It wasn't long after he decided to push me against the lockers. He gripped tightly onto my shoulders.
"Jin" He breathed.
A bitter look was plastered onto my face and he let go of my shoulders slowly.
"Say something...please"Namjoon's eyebrow's lifted and his mouth gaped open."Please!" He sort of yelled loudly and drew several people to get their attention towards us. The pointing and whispering started and I pushed Namjoon off me.
I sort of turned my head to get a glance of him staring lifelessly at the ground.
I sat at the back of the classroom and made sure Yoongi wouldn't let Namjoon sit next to me.
Mr. Choi walked in with a student, someone who I had never seen before. I just knew for a fact, that he wasn't Korean. "Okay class" Mr.Choi said as he clasped his hands together."We have a new student from Hong Kong, please be nice to him, and uh.. introduce yourself" He lazily chirped scratching the back of his neck.
The new kid smiled before speaking."Um..hello.. I'm Wang Jackson...I hope we can all be close" He bowed at the end and Mr. Choi gestured for him to sit in the vacant seat - which was next to me.
Jackson walked awkwardly towards me and nodded before sitting down.
"I'm Seokjin" I whispered and put my hand out for him to shake.
"Nice to meet you" He smiled again, shaking my hand.
The class continued and along the way I kind of learned a bit about Jackson. Overall he was a chill person.
During lunch I ate with Taehyung and Jimin. I was going to ask Jackson, but he had made friends pretty quickly.
"Where's the others?" I asked.
"Not sure" Taehyung replied nonchalantly and Jimin just shrugged.
Taehyung was present, but his mind was absent. He didn't dare to let his eyes meet mine.
"Tae, are you okay?" I asked.
"Yeah, you seem...Distant" Jimin added before taking a bite of his apple.
A muscle twitched involuntarily at the corner of his right eye, and he swallowed hardly. He looked up at me and frowned. "Were you.... sleeping with Kookie?"
Jimin choked on his apple and began hitting his chest and Taehyung looked worriedly at me, desperate for an answer.
"Well yes..." I uttered."But nothing happened Tae... he was just upset"
"But if he was upset, why didn't he go to me?" Taehyung badgered. "I mean, you should've told me he was upset" He said continuing to pester.
"But Tae, whenever you're sad, you come to me, this isn't any different" I argued. "Just, relax. Nothing happened and nothing ever will"
Taehyung huffed and took a spoonful of his rice."I'm sorry" He apologized in between his chews before standing up and leaving. I guess Taehyung needed a rest?
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100 Days a Slave - NAMJIN
Fanfiction❝Why are you so nice to me? When I'm just......When I'm just your slave❞ He wailed and I cupped his cheeks. ❝Jin...you're also my friend.❞ In which Kim Seokjin signs a ridiculous contract to Kim Namjoon. INSPIRED BY: 100 DAYS WITH MR.ARROGANT.