Art Museum [Namjin]

chapter 1

snowflakes, stirred up by the cold wind, danced outside the windows of the college. winter arrived rather quickly this year and although it's been snowing for only two days, a thick snow layer had formed above the paths of the city.

watching the small flakes falling to the ground, Seokjin was slowly dozing off in class. maths had always been boring to him, and the warmth created by his wide, pink sweater made him feel even more sleepy than usual.

his thoughts were interrupted by the loud ringing of the bell. grabbing his bag he slowly walked through the crowded hallways to the cafeteria to have lunch with his best friends Jungkook and Taehyung.

being the oldest of the three, he sadly didn't share any classes with them. besides Jimin, with which he only shared two classes, he barely had any other friends.

not that he would mind, he had the best friends he could wish for, and he also was rather quiet and just liked being alone sometimes, so more people in his life would disturb him.

when he entered the big hall, he instantly spotted Jungkook and Teahyung at the table the four friends normally shared.

sitting down in front of them, he was greeted with getting fries thrown after him. "hey, can't you two eat like grown man?" Seokjin asked slightly annoyed, but couldn't help himself smiling at the silliness of the two boys.

"no Jin I'm smol" Jungkook replied, throwing another frie in his direction. Taehyung choked on his coke, half laughing half dying, while the oldest just smiled and started eating his shrimp-wrap.

no three minutes later Jimin joined the table, and with an "I hate school" he loudly started banging his had against the table over and over again. "it's not that bad Jiminie, in two weeks we have vacation already" Seokjin encouraged the other male who finally stopped hurting his head.

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after lunch the group split, the youngest both had chemistry while Jimin had history and Jin art class. "see you later in music class" he said to Jimin, hugging all three and leaving to get his stuff from his locker.

art class was actually Seokjins favourite class, and one of the only ones he paid attention in. running a hand through his soft, brown hair he listened to Mrs Newby talking about Vincent Van Gogh.

just when class should end the teacher made an announcement. "my art bees, I need to tell you that in two months we're going to go to an art museum, it's about half an hour from here. we still have some time but I'm very excited to show you around there. now, have a wonderful weekend".

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A/N:
so uh yeah, this is my first fanfiction here, I'm sorry for any typos, hope you enjoyed♡

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