To meet you

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-time skip to next day at school-
"So Nams and Jin didnt talk at all since saturday?" Jimins eyes went wide with confusion as Jungkook shook his head while we waited for out teacher for the first lesson. "But dont they have some kind of record of them talking everyday for like years?" I ate some more chips while listening in on their conversation, mainly staribg at Jungkook and imagining him shirtless.
"They do, and their record used to be 3 years in a row were they at least had had a 5 minutes conversation on the phone, but yesterday after you giys left, I saw Namjoon throw out the calendar where he counted and then he went directly into his room again and i swear the houae was shaking of how loud his music was playing" Jungkooks hand gestures were gigantic and they distracted my mind, which i was thankful for cause goddamnit one more minute and i would have started to drool, i quickly grabbed some more chips and luckily our teacher came so i had to go to my seat.

"Psst Tae" the guy behind me poked me and passed me a note, I smiled and then turned back around quick so the teacher wouldnt notice. The name on the note read Jimin and it was obviously Jungkook handwriting. Normally i would have just passed the note on and focused on the teacher

but we had math and this was my crushs note to my best friend so who would actually not read it?

I quickly opened it, 6 words were written, but unfortunatley it was written in the code they had made up in 3rd grade. We all had one with each other, and then one we all knew, mainly to make sure secrets didnt come out

but right at this moment i wish i could go back and slap 3rd grader me for coming up with the idea. I closed the note and passed it on making a mental note to ask them about it at lunch.

Jmin brought me out of my thoughts as he hit his head softly on his table mulitple times only stopping when the teacher looked at him like he was crazy, he then looked back at me with a weird look that definetly said something like "you have got to be fucking kidding me" before completely destroying the note and focusing on class again.

All three of us had classes together all morning until the last class before lunch were i had history, i planned to just sleep through it and ask some else for notes later, and the plan worjed great, no one bothered to wake me up or in until the class door opened reavling a new student.
"Oh, you must be Minho right?" the boy nodded and even though i was half asleep i couldnt deny how good looking he was.

"well i was wondering when you would get here, we are the middle of talking about the 2nd world war so please go sit next to Taehyung and try to keep up"
The teacher gestured to me and i finger gunned at the new kid who broke into a smile while walking towards me and sitting next to me.

He looked stunning up close and while he took time to get his things from his bag i couldnt help but stare, his perfect dark hair and a jawline that by just one touch would probably lead you to bleeding out.

For the first time in years i almost forgot Jungkook and by almost i mean thinking that i forgot jungkook making me realize that i wasnt thinking about jungkook and i needed to think about him and just his face and his voice and his beautiful slightly tanned skin and i was for the millionth time in years stuck day dreaming about my best friend.

"quit staring at Minho and please pay attention to class Taehyung" the teacher in no way seemed mad more amused and i gotta say it took me a few seconds to realise that even as i started to think of Jungkook i never looked away from Minho...
"yup, sorry, will do" i quickly looked away from Minho and directly at the teacher.
Trying my best not to be distracted by either gay thoughts of my best friend or the insanely handsome guy next to  me.

It worked. For about ten seconds later were Minho passed me a note which revealed the words

"i think you are cute too, shall we eat lunch together?"

I scribbled down a "yes" faster than humably possible before sending it back.

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