secrets don't make friends |bts fanfic

six

Hanmyun POV

"jimin! you dance like a prince!"

"rosè! you look like a flower!"

jimin this.

rosè that.

yada.

yada.

yada.

who needs him? i definitely have other friends to hang with of course...

i mean, there's mikayla..
right?

but, hopefully she'll show up here tonight.

i smoothed down my black tights and stood up to go find her.

maybe she's by the punch bowl?

as i approached the punch bowl, i stop to see that guy, namjoon, from our class.

he looked like he was looking for something or someone.

his hands were in his pockets, his feet rocking back and forth on his tippy toes, patiently waiting.

i went over and stood next to him.

i scooted in a bit, just to warn him that i was near.

yet, since i was alone now, i thought i might as well talk to someone.

"who ya lookin' for?" i ask, smiling at him and grabbing another solo cup.

for what? i had no idea, but it made it look like i was there for something other than speak to him.

he looked down at me.

"oh no one, just looking for my friend that's all." he replied, reaching for a solo cup and drinking from it.

i drank from mine as well, making it seem like i'm actually cool.
when i'm not.

"a friend, huh?" i question, trying to make conversation. "is it your girlfriend?"

namjoon's face grew red.

"girlfriend? what? i'd never date mikayla!"

i laugh.

omygosh this guy is reall- wait.. HE'S LOOKING FOR MIKAYLA TOO?!

"mikayla? you're looking for her?" i shriek. "why would you be looking for her? i thought you guys weren't friends."

namjoon shrugs his shoulders. "i thought we were, but now she's taking forever to get here!"

i look at him. "what's funny is that i was looking for her too."

namjoon's expression didn't change. "i sort of figured."

an awkward silence fell.

i chuckled. "how did you guys even decide to come here together? it's been literally one day and you guys made up that quick?"