Yoongi's P.O.V
I got my books and sat down at my desk that was in the corner of the class right next to the window. I take out my earbuds and put them in my pocket knowing they'll get confiscated if I use them in class though I never knew why, rules are dumb. I tap my fingers on my desk as if I'm playing a piano as I stare unto the landscape of the school outside of my window to occupy my time till class starts. I spare glances towards the groups of "friends" spread around the class.
A few minutes later the teacher walked into the class and everyone has taken their seats and quieted down.
"Everyone if you didn't remember we will be having some of the lower classes join us for the rest of the year due to one of the teachers having issues but nevertheless let us introduce our new students." The teacher continued down a list of names of students and the students introducing themselves.
None of them really mattered to be besides one.
" And our final student joining our class, please introduce yourself" I saw the same shy boy who was now wearing a sweatshirt to cover the bruises walk toward the front of the class and introduce himself in a a quiet and shy voice.
" H-hello my name is Park Jimin p-please take care of me" a/n the cringgeee
Honestly I couldn't remember the next words that left the teachers mouth since I was busy spacing out since that always eventually happens with. Next thing you know the short boy is beside me quietly exploring the room with his eyes trying to get to know the place, then looking at the teacher then looking around agian and little did I notice that I was staring at him, then his eyes fixated on mine. Eye contact, shit I always hated it but when I looked into his eyes I saw something.....
Then he looked away. I could tell he was blushing, or just embarrassed. He carefully took out a lead pencil and wrote a small note with his small hand.
"Stop Staring" I chuckled on the inside and wrote back
"why not ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)" Though he was too focused on the teacher to notice what I wrote. Then I felt a paper ball or something hit the back of my head. The Fuck?
" would u and that new kid stop flirting there are single peps here ya know - Jung Ho Seok a.k.a ur sun/hope" Jung Hoseok.... who's that again.
Oh right that one really annoying guy who is somehow always happy and has friends, I never understood how people did that. Then I didn't even bother to turn around to look at his nonsense and just flip that finger you know this one. -->🖕🏻
Then I spaced *totally not sleeping I swear* out again, occasionally glancing at the clock waiting for the time to pass. Suddenly I heard the sound of a pencil drop. Thinking it was mine I bent down to grab it, meeting Jimins soft ,tiny, and warm hands. He pulled away first blushing, again.
"sorry..." he said quietly under his breath as I placed his pencil on his desk.
"thanks.." he said quietly again and I smiled at him.
The bell rang for us to be dismissed. We both got up and left through the door.
"I'll see you after school" I said to him as he went the opposite direction as me returning to the same boy I saw this morning with a boxy smile.
A/N Welp That was still bad... I'll try and do a better and longer chapter next time.
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