pretty | knj. + jjk.

4

Namjoon

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I jogged uneasily to the nurse's office with pretty boy in my arms.

"Oh? Kim Namjoon?"

"Hi Ms. Nam. I found this boy outside of the school when I was getting some air"

"Ai yaa, again? This boy should really tell someone about the things happening to him. Thank you for bringing him in, Namjoon. You can just put him on one of the beds and I'll take it from there"

I gently placed him down on one of the mattresses. She walked up to him and began checking his vitals.

Concerned and curious, I couldn't stop myself from asking her about pretty boy.

"What's his name?" Ms. Nam smiled at me.

"His name's Jeon Jeongguk. And you should be getting back to class"

"Could I please stay? I won't be able to focus in class knowing that someone as fragile as him is injured and unconscious. And I'm passing English with flying colours" Ms. Nam sighed before gesturing to the chair next to Jeongguk.

Even his name is pretty

"Fine. But if you get in trouble, it's not my fault"

"You're the best Ms. Nam"

"And don't pester him if he wakes up. He's extremely introverted and doesn't like being touched. He doesn't respond to me when I ask him questions, and when he's conscious, he won't even let me treat his wounds.

When these things happen, he manages to get himself down here by himself before passing out" Her face dropped a little bit.

I frowned at the information and looked at my shoes.

"Do you know why he's like that?"

"No, I unfortunately don't. None of the teachers know either. They just know that he does his work effectively and efficiently, quietly and alone. He's excelling in his classes, so that's not really a problem.

Teachers don't ever see him in the cafeteria or socializing with anyone. It's sad, really. He seems like a nice kid" My frown deepened.

"Yeah"

"Anyways, I'm going to go get some things to clean his wounds. If he wakes up, just holler"

"Okay. Thank you Ms. Nam"

"No need to thank me. It's my job" With that, she pivoted and went to get some things.