BTS Imagines

Harmless Impasse [ Namjoon ]

For EMJaegerBombastic

Silent winds were endlessly blowing over head. She was again sitting on the edge of the school roof, wondering why she was still breathing.

She exhales deeply and decides to climb back up into the window as third period was bound to start.

She grabs her backpack and slings it on to her shoulder making her way out of the little room.

She heads over now to her locker, wondering what she would have to deal with for the next 3 hours of history.

She reaches the locker area and makes her way down to her own. She then opens her locker and retrievs her books, dragging herself lazily to your room.

As soon as she walks in, she spots an empty seat near the window at the back, she rushed over and placed her books softly on it.

She slumps on to the seat and flips her hoodie on to her head and buries her face on the desk.

Minutes pass by and she was starting to doze off, but before she could even fall fast asleep, she hears a calm voice.

"Is this seat taken?"

She takes a peak and she sees a silver haired boy, slightly taller than her. He was dressed in such chic clothes & to top it all off, he had a soft smile painted on his face.

She doesn't speak, yet she simply shakes her head, making the boy's smile widen. She careies on trying to sleep as he sat still quietly.

The clock ticks slowly, no professor was present. They then called free time.

She sigh happily and relaxes forcing sleep to take over.

The boy then twitches.

"What's your name?"

He suddenly blurts out, facing her respectfully. He was trying to small talk. She groans softly.

She lifts her head up and sits properly. She keeps her annoyed face on but forcefully tries to lessen, she didn't want to scare him after all, but that did not mean she wanted long term interaction

"Chris"

She softly replies, the boy nods.

"You?"

She then follows up

"Namjoon"

She hums and nods.

They then sit in silence, nothing else to talk about.

She pushes her glasses up, and slides down into her seat, glancing at the boy beside her. She observed him silently. She found him rather attractive, but she continues to brush it all off and crosses her arms on her chest.

The bell soon rings and she quickly gets up rushing out the room.

It was lunch time, but she never considered this as eating time. She walks over to her locker and throws all her items inside, slamming it shut.

Namjoon observes from afar. He spots her walking to the canteen, he follows from far behind but she ends up turning to the corner past the canteen. He confusedly followed her with his eyes until she disappears.

Everyday, it had been like that. Every time they'd cross paths through one specific class he'd try to make small talk, but she gives him nerve wracking one word replies ir even worse, wordless replies. She sometimes ends up just staring at him deadly making him backfire.