Previously:
"Namjoon," he walked away from you (a struggling mess) restraining himself from laughing, furthermore, keeping his composure
"Y/n!" I hadn't noticed how loud I had yelled when Namjoon started to jog down the halls, smashing into a few lockers as he does so.
"Miss, what are you doing outside of class?"
"crap. "
Now
"Um, I..." A thousand excuses race through your mind, and twice as many questions.
I- I got lost." You figured you may as well tell he truth since it just might get you off the hook.
"And you didn't think to consult an upperclassmen, am I correct? He shifts his bodyweight to one side, obviously annoyed.
"Well actually I was with Nam-" you turn to direction in which RM was standing and froze when you found that not only is he not there, but the majority of the lockers look like they have been hit with a wrecking ball.
The teacher sighs, regaining his posture.
"Name." He sounded like he obviously hated his job.
"(L/n) (Y/n)" You look back at the lockers and wonder how one person could create such destruction.
"Right, you can do a detention with Mr Poet, over there." He gestures to a fairly attractive guy, probably eavesdropping, though not looking away from his notebook.
Well, at least its not a detention with your brother. You study the face of the described poet. He has large dark eyes, that Pierce your soul and clear skin, not a blemish in sight.
The soft, almost feminine features fitted his cold expression when he heard he wasn't gonna be alone.
In short, he looks like an angel.
"Can I help you?"
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