The New Kid || BTS FAN FICTION

08 - Aeri

*AERI POV *
Thanks Mr Yang. Putting me with Namjoon and JUST Namjoon. Ugh
This is going to be dull , Namjoon scares me the most. His fierce eyes scare me a lot.. He always looks like he's going to kill you with his eyes, creepy...
I made sure I was out of my uniform and into something warm as its always freezing down in the basement. I had on a huge jumper and a denim jacket ,for extra warmth, and I chucked on a pair of black jeans and my black and white Pumas, Thank god I brought all these clothes as otherwise I would've actually died~

I made my way down to the basement but as I got closer I could hear a voice talking to themself. It almost sounded like they were rapping? It was so powerful.. And so.. Beautiful. As I kept walking down the old wooden stairs I came face to face with the secret rapper- It was Namjoon.
I never knew that he could rap? He was so good. I'm honestly speechless right now.
*Creak* *Creak*
Each step I took down the stairs, the louder the creaking got. Luckily Namjoon couldn't hear me as he had his headphones in so to be honest, I could create as much noise as possible and he still probably wouldn't hear me. So with that thought , I just toddled down the stairs casually with no care in the world.. I went to go take the last step were I missed my footing and fell face first into the rough concrete surface of the basement, ouch~
I slowly lifted my head to see Namjoon looking down at me with a angry face.. Oh god..
"WHAT THE ? WHY ARE YOU DOWN HERE YOU CREEP?!?!" Namjoon shouted, his voice had a tone of aggression which made me jump so hard that I wacked my head on the metal pipe behind me.. Great, now I have a scuffed up face and a lump on my head~
"Ugh, I'm here to guard the basement you numpty.." I moaned , holding onto my head to try and ignore the pain,
"What? Why?" He questioned me ,
"Are you really that forgettable? People would think that you were the one who banged your head .. Ughh.." I said " Mr Yang said that me and you are here to guard the basement as a punishment because you and your weird friends decided to keep us hostage an-"
"Shut up.." Namjoon said cutting me off, he turned around the other way and went back to listening to his music.
I gave up trying to talk to him, I'm not going to waste my breath on this stubborn human being.

5 minutes went past and my face started throbbing with pain, I got my phone out to check my face and to my surprise there lay a huge cut on my cheek. Blood gushed out onto my hands and my cheek wouldn't stop bleeding, I stood there and sighed, there's nothing I can really do so I will just deal with the pain..
Finally , Namjoon turned around to face me and as he did his eyes widened as he saw my wound.
"JESUS CHRIST AERI WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME YOU WERE BLEEDING YOU IDIOT?!?" Namjoon yelled, he actually seemed a little worried, how cute~
"Well you didn't seem to care about my existence sooo-" I said as I folded my arms and looked away showing no interest in the shouting man,
"Well I obviously care now don't I? Uh come on I'll take you to the nurse.." Namjoon replied with a slight smile on his face, Is this boy alright?
We both walked up the stairs to go to the nurses office and Namjoon was in front of me leading the way. I started to look at all of his features, he only had on a long sleeve T-shirt ,because he's 'hardcore', and so all of his back muscles were showing through.. This man was hench ... I gazed at him in awe - I'm pleasantly surprised with this man. Is he bipolar?

We finally made it to the office and Miss Nayeon was standing there with her huge bunny smile greeting me and Namjoon with warm welcomes - Nayeon was lovely , she was only the year above us but she volunteers for free nursing to all the students after school everyday! She had long brown hair and beautiful kind eyes..
"Aeri!! Oh no what happened beautiful?" Nayeon questioned with sorrow in her eyes,
"Well I just tripped down the stairs and sort of scuffed my face up.." I said as I looked down to the floor to shade away my embarrassment. Nayeon immediently grabbed a wet cloth to rub off all Of the dried blood and then applied some creme which soothed my wound , she then finished it off by plopping a huge plaster over the side of my face.
"Thanks Nayeon.." Namjoon said in an alluring voice, ugh this man..
"Awe no problem Namjoonje, right you look after your girlfriend please. Look after her well!!" Naeyon said waving us out of her office politely,
"Uhm no Nayeon we aren-" I was about to speak when Namjoon covered my mouth stopping me from saying anymore,
"Let her believe it, it'll stop her messaging me..She's so annoying.." Namjoon said in a low voice looking at me dead in the eyes,
Well then, that escalated quick..