The sun, It burns.
The first sign that it is now morning. That darn sunlight. I just cant deal with that bright glowing ball of heat. Speaking of annoying objects, where the fuck is Yoongi?
I look around the room but I cant find him anywhere.Where could he be at this time of day, he's never up by now...unless...
I turn to look at the clock.
10:47 AM
fuck
I get up and rush to the bathroom. Im running late again at this point better to just drop out.No I can't. I must not be a disappointment to my family I need to at-least try. That asshole, he didn't even try to wake me up did he.— Biology —
"Well hello sleeping beauty, did you sleep well? Are you refreshed?" say's Yoongi with a slight smirk on his face
"Shut up. Couldn't you have at least woken me up before you left" I reply
"And why would I do that?"
"To be a decent person. Fine what ever, next time get back to the dorm on your own feet"
"Like you would ever let that happen"
Of course, I would never be able to do that. Why are you right?
Mr.Young walks into the class. Slowly shutting the door behind him trying to not disturb the students that are so hard at work.
"Daniel, you're late...Again" His tone says it all.
"Yes sir, Im sorry it wont happen again. Im serious this time."
"You better be, one more tardy and you'll be stuck with cleaning as well as an entire three hour after school detention" He sits at his desk going through assignments and such.
I cant believe this guy, he seriously just let me sleep in like that.
"Hey, come on Dan, Im sorry I wont do it again. Next time I'll be sure to wake you up and even make you breakfast. " He starts poking at my side with the widest grin on his face.
So cute.
"Yeah, whatever just gimme your notes." I say as I take his journal and begin to jot down what i had missed. How many times is he gonna win me over with just that smile.
The bell eventually rings, the sound of bags rustling and chairs being pushed in fills the room. Students fill the halls and conversations are now being heard from all angles.
As I begin to pack up I feel something approaching, something mildly aggravating seems to activate my spidey senses. I move out of the way as the assailant rushes towards my direction. A crash is heard. I see in my peripheral vision a confused Jungkook holding his side which seems to have been hit agains the table corner.
"WhatthefuckdanyoulittleshitUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"
"...oops"
"omfg what if i'm bleeding internally.
What if this is the end of the amazing Jeon-Jung-kook
WAIT!
No, I can see it the bright light
It's drawing me closer, that sound...a flute, its pulling me in I——""OH MY FUCKING GOD SHUT UP WE GET IT! " Yoongi shouts, already tired of Jungkooks existence.
"How much more till you shut up?" I ask as I pick up my pen that Jungkook made fall to the floor.
"How much more are you willing to hear?"
"None."
"Then I am done"We walk out and head to lunch as the three.
After getting our school provided lunch we head to an empty table. The cafeteria Is loud as usual with many laughs and such being exchanged between classmates.
"So where were you this morning?" Asks Jungkook as he stuffs his face with his bibimbap.
"At my dorm asleep because someone couldn't be bothered to wake up his friend who he apparently cares about oh so deeply." I glance at Yoongi who is also engrossed with his lunch. He puts down his utensils.
"Okay I get it, I said I was sorry and even offered to make you breakfast can't I be forgiven just this once?" He says, a single rice grain is somehow stuck to the bottom of his lip.
Those soft looking lips. I feel happier just by looking at them.
I reach to flick it away. What a messy eater. People will think you don't eat anytime other than lunch if you eat that vigorously here.
The bell rings and we head to our final period Jungkook and I share this class however, Yoongi has Mathematics to tend to. I wish he could be here as well though this is my least favorite of the classes just being here with him would make all the difference. Why do I always want to be near him though i'm almost always with him. Even when we aren't together we text regularly like as if it were our job to do so. But it isn't enough, I want to be with him more.
This feeling...why won't it settle and move on...why am I being like this.
...niel"
"Daniel!"
"Huh, uh Yes?"
"Are you okay you've been staring at your paper for a whole 1o minutes.Its just a warm up, do you need help, are you not feeling well?"
"Huh, what no i'm I was just...thinking" I look at my paper and realize that I have written nothing down. At the very least I should have my name here.
Why is he always in my head? Why do I always want to be with someone like him, Yoongi! of all people, just what is wrong with me?
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FanfictionA story about a guy, Daniel and another guy, Yoongi Min (no sticking)