k.nj + k.sj || baby tears ⚣

Who ¿

Seokjin P.O.V.

I thought in my head. Who is this mystery person I'm searching for? I looked around the loud classroom. I ran my hand through my dark hair, putting my head down in frustration. Is it the girl that has a huge crush on me? I thought about it for a moment. I took out the blue note and walked up to her, clearing my throat.  "Hey, En-ha." I looked at her with my poker face. She turned around and blushed, looking down and playing with her hair. "Y-Yes, Jin-oppa?" En-ha raised her skirt up a little. I looked away, disgusted by her action. "I was wondering if you wrote a note to me." I held up the blue note. She looked up and shook her head. "N-No oppa. I did not." She sighed as I walked away. 

I looked around the classroom, spotting the orange haired man in the process. I studied him from head to toe. His details overwhelmed my senses. I didn't notice, but my pale face was flushed a rosy red. I couldn't help but somewhat be attracted to this guy. The feeling I felt when I looked at him, my stomach fluttered and my face tingled. 'Oh shit...' I looked down, covering my face. I shook my head, not excepting the truth. 'I couldn't. Please, I only just saw this guy. I'm growing feelings for a guy...' I stared sweating nervously. 'This can't be. Am I....GAY?!' I felt the tips of my ears become red and I covered them. I looked to my left and saw him smiling, his cute dimples making my heart melt. 'I like him, a lot.' I smiled a nervous smile and turned around quickly. 'I'm such a weirdo.' I shook my head and facepalmed. 

Namjoon P.O.V.

I left for P.E. and holy shit my face was a light pink. THE Kim Seokjin looked at me with his cute, red, embarrassed face smiled his beautiful smile at me that made my heart flutter. He is so adorable. I want him all to myself. I'm so selfish. I remember before he became popular in 5th grade, we would always hang out together. Over time, he drifted away from me and became popular and formed a group of his own. For me, I tried to fit in but in was tiring so I just was myself. I developed a huge crush on him in 8th grade. He was talking to his friends and smiling. I couldn't hold back until now, so I'll give him my heart. 

I was walking to the track, when I was stopped by a small, gentle tap on the shoulder. I looked down a little to face Kim Seokjin, his face all red and flustered. "H-Hey! I challenge you to a race!" He put his hand on his hip. Everyone stared at the two of us, even his group stared intently at me. I gulped. "Uh, sure." I looked back at my friends, Yoongi and Hoseok. They gave me a thumbs up. Yoongi even smiled a little and he never smiles. I gave Seokjin a smirk and said, "I bet you I'm gonna win." He pouted cutely. "Yeah right.." He mumbled. We positioned ourselves to get ready. "Ready, Set," I glanced at his focused face. "GO!" One of our classmates yelled as we ran. I was ahead of him by a lot. I was almost to the finish, until he dashed ahead and won the race in front of my very eyes.

 "Wow, Seokjin. You're really great." I whistled at him as he took off his shirt, wiping the sweat off his milky skin. He blushed the darkest red I've ever seen as he covered himself up. Hoseok patted my back as I sat down on the bench. "Dude, you were great." He cheered. "But I wanna know, why did you whistle at him." I blushed and looked down quickly. "Because who wouldn't?" I chuckled nervously and drank my water, embarrassed at what I just said. 

A/N: OMG A SHY NAMJOON. how cute~ how is the story so far? Is it good? Please tell meeee!!!!