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The bell rang, signaling that it was time to go home.





I instantly stood up and was about to run towards the door, until someone stopped me. I looked up and frowned when I saw a familiar face standing in front of me.








"Yes? What do you want? Can't you see I'm busy? Clearly, I don't have time to deal with this and your jokes, I really wanted to go home, okay? I don't have work today and I have plans and it consists of me, eating ramen and hibernating... please, get out of my way...." I snapped in times two speed.







Seokjin just casually laughed as if we're old friends. I gave him a confused look. I was shocked when he went beside me and wrapped his arms around my shoulders.






"You really remind me of Aldo..." He chuckled out.







I gave him a teasingly looked, "Aldo? Is that your girlfriend?" I playfully poked the side of his waist.







He patted my head, "She's my dog~"







I looked up at him and gave him a distasteful look, "What are you doing anyway? Are you going to annoy me too, just like Yoongi and Hoseok? I don't have time for this!" I slapped his hand that rested at the top of my head.







He laughed hysterically, seriously, do all the words I spoke sounded funny to him? Or is he a retard like Yoongi and Hoseok?






If he is, then, I pity Namjoon. I think he's the only normal person in their circle.







"I understand that Hoseok is quite annoying, but Yoongi? Do he really annoys you?" He furrow his brows with an evident smirk still on his lips, "I mean, he is not really doing anything..."









"Exactly! Hearing him breathe annoys me... although I don't feel like hating on him today, he gave me a milk earlier. Now, leave me alone! I want to go home!" I spoke and attempted to run in full speed until he caught my uniform lightly and pulled it, causing for me to stumble on him.





I gave him a glare, when I landed on his chest.






"Why are you doing this?" I spoke as I fixed myself. I faced him.







He pouted, "I can't find Namjoon."






I pursed my lips and gave him a playful smirk as if I'm saying 'ohhh, can't find your boyfriend huh? oooooh'.







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