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namjoon - request

You squint, trying to force your eyes to focus on the blurred words on the page. Namjoon eyes you warily, waiting for you to speak up about your pain.

"Stupid eyes! Why did I leave my glasses in my locker?"

He chuckles, tapping your shoulder. You turn in your chair, squinting to focus on the male facing you.

"Um, it's Namjoon. We can go get your glasses if you want."

You shake your head, too stubborn to admit that you need them. He sighs, asking the teacher if he can be excused. She allows him, watching him as he leaves. You shrug, going back to your essay.

A few minutes later and Namjoon returns, placing a leather case on your desk. You sigh, slipping the glasses onto your face, turning to face Namjoon.

"Cute."

You stick your tongue out, muttering out a soft thank you. He smiles, tweaking your nose, moving back to his essay.