BTS Scenario

~Kim Namjoon~

~School AU~

"How many times do you want me to fix you before you learn to take better care of yourself?" you asked Namjoon while band-aiding his ankle. You were helping the school nurse in your school in order to get a good recommendation for a medical college, so you were only called for minor injuries, that way it wouldn't disturb your daily schedule. Yet you were still called everyday.

The reason for your needed attendance was mostly Namjoon and his weird clumsiness. The first few times it didn't bother you. You gathered new experience and it was a good way to practice, but after 3 months you got really annoyed by it. Especially since Namjoon was in his last year and you were in your first of high school.

Despite the every day 3 minutes you spent together, you never really got any closer to each other. Sure you did find him handsome, even if others would fight you to that, but no closer connections seemed to form since all you really did was nag on his clumsiness.

It was a sunny morning on that summer day when you passed by the classroom of the older students. From outside the indoor windows, you could see Namjoon engaged in a conversation with other classmates. You didn't even realize you were smiling as you walked past the door and you heard your name.

Soon it was revealed that Namjoon did not have a heated conversation with his classmates, but he rather performed a rap about you. You blushed at the lyrics saying how Namjoon was liking you since the beginning and that he was grateful for his clumsiness since it brought him to see you every day. He even admitted he sometimes purposely hurt himself just because he missed you.

The rap ended and his classmates encouraged him to go on and confess to you already. The only thing left to do for you was running to the bathroom while blushing like a your teachers red sportscar. It affected you hard, very hard. More than it should have.

The bell rang and you quickly ran to your starting class, yet not being able to concentrate on it what so ever. Around your head were floating stars and Namjoons face and you didn't even notice how the lesson has ended and you were called to band-aid a student. Only when your teacher shook you, you woke up from your daydream.

You apologized to the teacher and run to the nursery room. You prayed silently that for once in your lifetime there wasn't the well-known face of your favorite senior waiting for you. But your luck seemed to be on vacation today.

The warm wind blew through the window and there he sat on the bed. The man you wanted so hard to avoid. He flashed you a smile, making your heart flutter and your stomach turn upside down. You felt dizzy so you asked him where it hurt not looking at his face. Blushing.

"I ah flew down the stairs and scratched my knee," he said with a cute smile.

You ripped a band-aid and opened it next to its foot. You had problems opening the damn thing and Namjoon noticed. He was getting close and took your face in his hand.

"Is something wrong? I think you have a fever, am i wrong?" he asked and panic overflew you. You managed to open the band-aid, slammed it on his injury and run with all your might that was left.

You leaned against a tree in the schoolyard and controlled your breathing. Why did he affect you so much? Why did you run away?

Actually, your subconscious already answered you those questions a long time ago. You were just too focused on studying that you had acknowledged it.

You cursed the serotonin and adrenalin in your body causing you such emotions. Stupid chemistry.

The day ended and you avoided Namjoon pretty successfully. On the way home, you walked slowly still debating if falling in love was the right option for you.

You didn't realize that a certain someone was following you until they got ahead of you and make you bump into them. You were shocked at the sudden sight of the blonde monster ripping your heart and claiming it his. At this rate, you may choose to become a poet rather than a doctor.

Your words stuck in your throat and you were about to run again, but Namjoon took you into his embrace and refused to let go. Your heart beats so loud you were afraid he would hear it and your words were still visiting nirvana. Your knees felt like they were jelly and your face practically glowed in affection.

"(Y/n), what is wrong? You avoided me the whole day. You didn't seem like yourself either. I was worried," he said turning you around to face him. " Your face is also red. You are definitely not ok."

"I...I h-have protes... PROBLEMS with my stero...SEROTONIN!!!"

"...Are you in love?" he asked with a sad expression. You nodded slightly and he let go of you. "May I ask who that person is?"

"Y...Y...Y...Nah..."

"Okay, I guess you do have a right to keep it yourself. I am sorry to have bothered you all this time," he explained turning around, ready to leave.

Your body acted before your mind and you held onto his sweater tightly, ready to never let go again.

"Nam...soon...Namfoon...NAMJOON! I fell for Namjoon!" you exclaimed since it was easier for you then making out normal sentences. You felt him froze under your touch.

You were afraid he was going to turn around and look at you so while holding his sides tight you also pushed him away from your body.

"I listened to your trap... I MEAN RAP accidently and... I realized that since long ago... I liked you really such...MUCH! I'm sorry! You make me really gorgeous...NERVOUS!!!" you blurred and Namjoon laughed.

"You are so adorable!" he said turning around and hugging you tightly. "You make me want to tease you," he said pecking your lips and that was also the last thing you remembered before passing out in his arms.

(A/n)

Damn, I love this chapter. You guys I know Namjoon in high school wasn't as great looking as he is now but works with me here. Also kudos to the people finding Namjoon handsome as well. I love you guys. God, there was so many typos wtf.