Fall For Me | Namjoon [√]

6: she's into her

PARK SOOMI'S POV

It hurt.

I hadn't realized it at first, but one of those weak guys actually had the guts to throw an off-key punch to my face which only begun to hurt the day after.

Jimin wasn't at home, thankfully, since he would've made a ruckus if he knew I had a fight with some people. I mean, I'm not a kindergarten kid anymore.

It was their fault to begin with.

"Hey."

A voice snapped me back to reality as I'd almost bumped head-first with someone in the campus. After looking up, it was Kim Namjoon.

"Hello," he crooned, tilting his head. I was still in a reverie, thinking to myself.

"What?"

"What, what?"

"You don't have a class scheduled today, so what?" I snapped as I clearly didn't have enough energy to amuse the guy.

"Because I saw that you hurt your face the other day." He had a can of coke in his hands and he held it towards me.

"I didn't."

"You did. You're hiding it with your hair."

I quickly rearranged my bangs. There was indeed a bump on the side of my face and it had turned pale-blue yesterday. Jimin had gone to a trip with Taehyung, and Jungkook joined them too, so nobody noticed it. I restrained from going to the trip because unlike them, I wanted to focus on my studies.

"What do I do with the coke? I'm not thirsty." I furrowed my eyebrows asking him.

"Put it where it hurts. The can is cold. I couldn't find ice."

I almost rolled my eyes, taking the can from his hand. "You didn't have to, but thanks."

He pulled a spray medicine out of his pocket suddenly. "You can use this later too."

He had a small smile on his face and for some reasons I felt a little annoyed. "I'll buy my own medicine, why do you care?"

"Because you're my student?" He cocked an eyebrow at me. "Yesterday when you were fighting them I immediately knew you'd hurt yourself."

Embarrassing.

I forgot he was there too.

"Maybe you can visit a doctor if it's bad."

"No, I don't, it isn't that bad. Did you come all this way to tell me that?"

"Yeah, pretty much." He shoved his hands inside his pockets making a face like he was trying to remember something.

"Oh, I have this friend, his name is Yoongi and he was there with me. When you know, you were fighting those guys in the cafeteria." He threw in some punches in the air and I had the urge to roll my eyes again.

"Yeah, so he thought it was funny too?"

"No, why would he?" Namjoon frowned. "It was actually something opposite, I was surprised. He said-"

"Unnie!" A sudden scream made both of us turn our heads towards the sound. A girl, standing a few feet away was huffing, bending her upper body and holding onto her kneecaps.

"Soomi unnie, is that you?" She straightened up and said. I cringed at the word 'unnie' like I always did. "Oh, you were talking? Go on!" She shouted again from afar, looking at our faces dumbfounded.

"You know her?" Namjoon asked me.

"No. But it looks like she was looking for me. Bye then." I left without hearing another word from him.