Hanmyun POV
i began twiddling my thumbs as i watched jimin spring away from me once again, to go talk to rosè.
and it seems like she left someone behind as well.
i got a closer look at the person she was with, and it was that happy kid from psychology.
maybe he knew a dirty little secret about rosè.. what am i thinking?
i could never sabotage anyone for some stupid crush. it's not like me.
jimin really does have me wrapped around his fingers.
for the past two days, i've been following him around like a puppy and doing whatever he says like a housemaid.
i shouldn't let myself go this easily anymore.
maybe i should tell jimin to stay away from me..
for good.
as soon as i began walking to first period, a hand lands on my shoulder and startles me.
"oh my gah!" i shriek in an ugly voice, embarrassing myself in front of namjoon, aka the owner of the hand that scared me.
"hey, hanmyun. sorry for scaring you like that." he apologizes, holding in a laugh.
i roll my eyes at him as he lets it out, letting his laugh echo throughout the hallway.
"you sound like an 80-year old man!" he joked, holding onto me for support for his laugh that caused him to bend over.
"very funny, namjoon." i commented monotonously.
i pushed him off of me, making him almost fall down.
"what did you want anyway?" i ask.
he stood up and faced me with a calm expression this time.
"well, you know how i asked you to meet me at school this morning to talk about mikayla?"
i nod. "yeah?"
"-and how i asked you to meet me by west cafè?"
"yeah, and?"
namjoon inhaled and ran his hand down his face.
"well i was STANDING THERE THIS MORNING WAITING ON YOU AND YOU NEVER SHOWED UP."
i laughed internally while glaring at namjoon.
i had completely forgot to go to the cafeteria today, but who cares? we're here now am i right?
"oh my gosh, i thought you said after school!" i said, falsely pretending to be shocked.
i could just imagine him standing by the cafeteria doors waiting on me like a fool.
i could see people passing him by, wondering why the fuck he was standing by the cafeteria door...
namjoon, standing there looking around and not spotting anyone...
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secrets don't make friends |bts fanfic
Fanfiction"why couldn't you have told me this before?" "maybe because i didn't want you to find out." ____________ 14 college freshmen. 1 university. Millions of secrets.