OKAY, I DON'T KNOW HOW OLD THIS IS BUT IT'S THE OLDEST DOCUMENT I HAVE AND I KINDA LOVE IT BUT IT'S NOT FINISHED OMG.
It was a cold day, I remember it just like yesterday. It was my first day at this new school two hours away from my hometown. The day was January 6th, the first day after winter break and I'll never forget it.. It was the day I met your dad Kim Namjoon.
Walking down the hallway, I remember looking at the slip of the paper with my classes. I was not paying attention to my surroundings, just trying to find my classroom. I was so clueless, I couldn't even tell that there was someone in front of me. Thud, our bodies had collided.
"Oh my god, I am so sorry!" I blurted out, before grabing my paper again.
"Don't sweat it man." The person looked up at me with a smirk. "Are you okay?" He asked, nodding I said yes. "I'm guessing you're new, am I right?" "Is it that obvious?" "Kinda." He laughed.
"I can show you the way noobie." He continued to chuckle.
"I have a name you know." I said smiling.
"What might it be then?"
"Hoseok."
"Well Hoseok, I'm Namjoon. But my gang calls me Rap Monster." He said before helping me up.
"Well, Namjoon. Can you help me find my first period class?" I asked looking down at the sheet of paper furrowing my eyebrows.
"Yeah, let me see." He said putting his hands in his front pocket.
"Oh, first period together, you can meet some of my friends Hoseok. Let's see Taehyung and Yoongi are in that class, you can sit with us if you'd like. Just a warning, Yoongi acts tough but he's really sweet." He smirked and started leading the way.
Following him, I'd look down and my feet and examining my feet and walks slowly.
"Okay Hoseok, this is the room. Mr. Kang is really sweet, so don't worry about getting in trouble." Namjoon opened the door, letting me slip thru.
"Aye RapMon!" Taehyung shouted.
"Hey Tae." Namjoon spoke in the same tone.
I stood there awkwardly, looking down at the ground not knowing what to do.
"What's good man?" Who I assumed was Yoongi held out his hand doing the weird bro hug thing.
"What's not good."
"Everything."
"Oh boy, not this again." Namjoon rolled his eyes.
Namjoon looked over at me, then waved me over.
"Guys, this is Hoseok. He's new."
I looked up and waved at them, smiling.
"Damn Joonie, where'd you find him? In the cute-o-market?" Taehyung said sliding across the desk to pinch my cheeks. "Tae, leave the poor dude alone." Yoongi spoke up before kicking Taehyung playfully.
Looking down with a blush, I let out a small giggle.
"JOONIE DID YOU HEAR THAT?!" Taehyung gushed.
Yoongi then kicked him again. "Stop dude, sorry dude. " He rolled his eyes, looking over at me.
"It's okay."
Looking down, I start to turn away to walk to an empty seat.
"Hoseok, you can sit here." Namjoon pointed to the empty seat next to him
"O-Oh, if it wouldn't bother you." I blushed.
"C'mon, I'll help you out." He smiled.
Sitting down I thank him quietly.
