Rich • NamJin [boyxboy] · +SLOW UPDATES+

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.Namjoon.

I packed up my things, for it was time for lunch.

"Where do you and your friends usually eat? Other than the nurse's office." He chuckled lightly.

"I'm not sure. I'll ask." I pulled out my phone.

Namjoon
Where are we eating lunch?

Jimin
We only eat on your lunch. We'll always be in the dance studio.

Namjoon
What do you mean you only eat on my lunch?

Jimin
Your lunch is during our free period. We don't have enough money to eat on our own, but you have a sugar daddy sunbae😏

Namjoon
Jungkook give Jimin his phone back

Jimin
Sorry hyung.

"The dance studio." I finally answered Jin.

"I'll bring it to you then, I don't want anyone to ruin it for you." He smiled and left the class first. I turned back to my phone.

Namjoon
Where's Hoseok hyung?

Jimin
He's here with us, but his phone's dead. He forgot to charge it

Namjoon
Ah, okay. On my way.

...

It took me a while to get there since my class was on the third floor and the studio was on the first floor. I walked through the doors, meeting eyes with all of my friends.

"Finally, I'm starvin- where's the food?" Hoseok interrupted himself.

"Jin said he would bring it down to me. He doesn't want any of the bullies to ruin it." I told them. Jimin came over and shook my shoulders while cooing weird noises in my ear.

"Shouldn't you be calling him hyung?" Hoseok asked.

"I don't know if he's older than me." I went to sit down with Jimin.

"I bet he likes you hyung. He wouldn't be doing all of this if he didn't." Jimin gleamed.

"No he doesn't. He's just nice." I blushed and looked down at my lap.

"Just nice? He's too spoiled." Jungkook chuckled.

"Oh that reminds me, I got invited out to lunch today." Hoseok quickly jumped up.

"Really?! By who?!" Jimin asked excitedly.

"It's Min Yoongi I think but don't worry, it's nothing romantic." He quickly denied. "Text me what you ate later, I'm leaving. Bye." He hugged us and left the room just as Jin came in.

"Hi sunbae!" Jimin greeted him with a big smile. The other students in the room gasped as he approached us. He kneeled down to our level and took out his lunch bag.

"Hey Park Jimin. I hope none of you are allergic to seafood." He then stood back up.

"Thank you sunbae." Jungkook smiled.

"Man I hate seafood." I mumbled.

"What was that?" Jin smirked behind my back.

"N-nothing." I chuckled convincingly.

.Hoseok.

An ice cream parlor? What kind of lunch is that? I look down at the card in my hand that he told me to show the cashier.

Min Yoongi. You strange, annoying man.

I approach the building, sounding the bell above the door that symbolized someone opening the door.

"One second sir." The cashier mumbled from below the counter. I walked over and waited on the other side. I put the card flat on the desk so that he'd see it once he stood up. "Sorry about that, how can I he..." His eyes grazed the card. "Follow me." He took the card and slipped it into his apron pocket before coming to join me on the other side of the counter. He led me to a place behind the public seating areas to a black door. This seems very shady.

"Um.." I felt a little scared honestly. Why is this secret room in the back of an ice cream parlor? He left me alone in front of the door. I opened it slowly.

"Finally, I thought you were never gonna show up." I heard the raspy voice of my classmate. Once I walked in, I closed the door behind me.

I looked around the brightly lit room, the lights weren't working but there was a large glassless window that let in a lot of sunlight. The white tiled floors and aged yellow painted walls patched with rust.

Blocking one of the rays of sunlight from a large glassless window was a shadow. I looked up to find the owner of the shadow staring back at me with a smile and a red spoon in his mouth.

"Sit Hoseok." Yoongi pointed to the chair on the other side of the rusted silver table that he was sitting at. I reluctantly walked over and sat down. He passed me a red spoon. "Share this with me." He offered.

"All I want is money to wash my clothes. Is it so hard to give it to me after you're the one who caused the mess in the first place?!" I snapped at him, throwing the spoon out the window.

"Shh.." He pressed a finger to his lips.

"No I'm not gonna-"

"SHH.." He then pressed a finger to my lips. I looked at him with wide eyes yet didn't remove his hand. "The ice cream is going to melt with all of your talking. Just eat it with me." He said calmly, handing me another plastic spoon. Where does he keep all of these spoons?

I mumbled to myself and frowned at him as I took the wrapper off of the spoon. How dare he just quiet me like that, we have more important things to talk about than ice cream. I reluctantly shoved a spoonful of the frozen treat into my mouth.

"Okay. Talk." He allowed me, taking a serving of the banana sundae between us into his spoon.

"It doesn't even cost that much, why are you being like this? I suppose that you already know who I am if you knew my name before I-"

"No, I don't know who you are. Tell me." He interrupted me.

"H-huh?"

"Tell me more about yourself Jung Hoseok." He ate another spoonful. I leaned back in the chair and frowned at him.

"Why do you want to know?"

"Because I asked."

I sighed and looked over at him. What does he want from me? What's wrong with him? What do I even tell him? A lie about myself? The truth?

"No." I finally responded.

"What?"

"If you want to know who I am, you'll have to find out." I set the spoon on the table and crossed my arms over my chest.