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SeokJin POV
I was walking to history class with Namjoon. A bad boy, and me just a shy person who's called a pretty boy. I do think of myself as a pretty good looking guy, but not that good looking. At my old schools people thought it would be funny to call me a girl or say I look like one, honestly, it hurt me but I got over it.
"Kim Namjoon! Kim Seokjin! You have detention!" The teacher yelled. 'Why do I have detention? I've never done anything bad in my life!' I thought to myself. "Whatever..." Namjoon muttered and lead me to his seat where there was an empty desk next to it. I put my things on the desk, sit in the chair and listen to the teacher who started talking about historical things.
Honestly, I don't like history that much. I understand it's something that we need to know, but, I find it pointless and boring. I look over at Namjoon who was paying full attention to the lesson. I took the time to study his features, he had fair and even skin, beautiful eyes, finely shaped nose, plump lips, nice jawline, well-built body, everything about Namjoon screams perfection to me.
I was so caught up in my mind, I didn't even notice that Namjoon was now staring at me. When I realized, my face goes full on red and quickly look away, earning a deep chuckle.
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After class we both walk into detention, no one but Namjoon and I were in there. Then a teacher walked in. "Yo, what are we in detention for?" Namjoon asked. "Because you two got into a fight at lunch. I'll be leaving now since I don't feel like watching you," The teacher said clearly looking at Namjoon, then he looked at me and smirked. "I'd watch you as long I want," I felt disgusted, a teacher hitting on a student, worst thing ever. I quickly went behind Namjoon and latched to his arm "He's not interested perv, now go." Demanded Namjoon and the teacher walked out scared.
"T-Thanks Namjoon, is it normal for teachers around here?" I ask looking at the taller beside me. "Only him," He said, then grabbed my wrist and started walking toward the door. "Where are we going Namjoon?" I ask. "We're leaving school, screw detention," He replied.
Since school was over and we already had our stuff we left the building and headed to a nearby coffeé shop. To be honest, I'm quite fond of Namjoon so far. He's really nice and sweet but can also play his hot bad boy side too. The thing is when I first saw him in homeroom, I could have sworn I felt the urge to go up to him, and hug and kiss the daylights out of him. Weird right?
We were walking on the sidewalk, our shoulders were practically glued together cause of how little space there was between us. I couldn't help myself but blush every time our knuckles brushed against each other.
Namjoon looked over at me. "You alright Jinnie?" He asked. 'J-Jinnie?!' I blush more which worried Namjoon? "Jinnie, are you cold, do you feel okay?" I nod and he took off his sweater and handed it to me.
"N-No it's okay N-Namjoon, you don't have to," I say studdering a little. "But I insist," He replied, so I put his sweater on, mine still on underneath. Namjoon's sweater was a little bigger on me but I didn't mind, Joon looked like he didn't mind either. We smile and continue to walk to the café.
It was a nice and silent walk towards the cafe, once we got to the entrance, Namjoon opened the door and let me enter first, then himself and closed the door. "You go get us a table, do you want anything?" "Could I get a slice of red velvet and a mocha frap," I say then we parted, I found a table near a large window with beautiful plants. I sit in one of the seats and wait for Namjoon to return while doing so I noticed some people were staring at me, I didn't like the look in their eyes.
Namjoon then came over to me with our order and took a seat across me. "Thank you Namjoon, I'll pay you back," "No, it's okay Jinnie, you don't need to pay me back," "Are you sure Joonie?" "I'm sure Jinnie," He smiled and I smiled back. We were talking which felt like hours of fun but it was about a 10-minute talk. Some girls then came over to us, going over to Namjoon specifically.
"Namjoon-oppa~," One of them said. "Oh uh... hey Irene..." Joonie replied. 'Wait what?! That's Irene! Damn, she looks better than me. I have no chance with Namjoonie,' "Uh Namjoon, who's that?" another asks. Namjoon smiled brightly, showing his famous dimples. "Ah, this is my good friend Kim Seokjin, he's new around here," "H-Hi," I say. "Irene, we should introduce ourselves to him," One said to Irene, she just nodded.
"Hiya! My name is Seulgi," Seulgi said. "I'm Wendy!" "My name is Joy," "Yeri, nice to meet you!" "You know me already," I like them so far, well Irene seems to not like the idea of me being friends with Namjoon, which saddens me a little. But besides that, I think this year will be great!
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FanfictionWhere Namjoon, the hot badboy of the school, falls for a shy pretty boy named Seokjin.