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I was sat in English class, my eyes slowly shutting as I got more and more bored with the lesson. Mr. Kim, or as I now knew him, Namjoon was speaking on and on, not even stopping to take a breath. I tried really hard not to fall asleep, but of course, I drifted off slowly into my dreams.

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"Y/N?" Namjoon whispered, tapping me lightly on the shoulder. I lifted my eyelids to look at my teacher. "Hello." I said in English, giving him a slight smile. "Oh, so you did learn something?" He tilted his head, fully knowing that I had no idea what he was saying. He laughed in joy and tutted playfully. "Of course you didn't." He then dismissed me, giving a little wave before I left.

"What was all that about?" Asked Jimin, suddenly turning up by my side. "Uh, I just fell asleep in class." I replied, turning to look at his handsome face. "The usual." He giggled. Then, he stopped walking. "Y/N, we've got some spectators." He winked at me then turned to wave at the now surrounding students. "Hello!" Shouted a cheery Jimin, receiving some 'hellos' back. My cheeks burned up and I pulled my dress' sleeves down, covering my hands. Unexpectedly, Jimin leaned over to my red face and kissed me. I started to kiss him back, forgetting that anybody was ever there. Then I heard the loud cheers coming from the students and I awkwardly pulled back. I grabbed Jimin's hand and dragged him down the corridor. 

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I was sat in the dusty cafeteria, nibbling on the disgusting food. Hoseok and Taehyung sat by me, one of them at either side. They fired questions at me, their voices merging into one. "SHH.." I said, some food particles shooting out of my mouth.

I turned to Taehyung. "You start." Since he was the first one I could hear, I let him go first.

"Well, you and Jimin seem to be at THAT level." He winked, playfully poking me in the shoulder. I bashed him over the head. "TAEHYUNG." I turned my focus away from him and looked at the smiling Hoseok.

"I was going to ask the same thing--" He shielded himself with his arms as he tried to avoid my hostile attacks.

"Maybe we are, maybe we're not. I don't know really." I smirked, truly not knowing the answer.

I heard a breathy sigh from the two of them before they started to get up.

"Yah!!! Where are you going..?" I put a bit of a fake sad voice on to make them stay, but they weren't listening.

I saw past them to see where they were heading.

Yoongi and Jungkook.


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A/N:

This fanfiction, is sadly but surely coming to a slow end. )':

not yet though lol, we still have a couple of chapters to go I guess.


vote, because I need it. (':

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