I'm Not Gay |Yoonkook|✔️

Chapter Seven

Jungkook's POV

  "Where the hell is he?" Jimin asked me as he paced the classroom with a frown on his face.

  "We have twenty minutes until class starts," I said as I sat at my desk. Jimin was worrying about where Yoongi was at and I was worrying about whether or not that I cared. "He will be here soon, give him time. Our project is finished anyways, it's not like we didn't do our work." I said as I pulled out a banana from my bag and started peeling it slowly.

  "Yeah, But- Oh I'm sorry." He said.

  I looked up from my banana and saw that Jimin was now attached to Namjoon. He had a smile on his face that showed a deep dimple.

  "It's okay, Minie." Namjoon said. "You look like you need something to calm you down, maybe.. a cupcake?" He said as he pushed his blue and white cupcake towards Jimin's face.

  Jimin smiled and took it cheerfully. "Thank you!" He cheered to Namjoon. I went back to eating my banana and shrugged. I had never really talked to Namjoon before, other than asking for a piece of paper or pencil. He seemed like a nice guy, and everyone in the whole school got along with him well.

  He's the whole school's friend.

  "You're welcome." Namjoon said as he sat in his desk a row away from mine.

  "Where's Yoongi at?" Jimin asked.

  Namjoon frowned at looked down at his desk as he fiddled with his pencil. "He's not coming to school today." He said with an almost sad voice. "He.. He's busy." Namjoon looked up as Hoseok walked inside. He waved at Taehyung and smiled brightly at Namjoon once Tae finally walked away after waving at me and Jimin with his famous box smile.

  "Yoongi can't be busy, we're supposed to turn in our project!" Jimin almost screeched.

  Hoseok poked out his lips and sat down. "Just turn it in without him." He shrugged. "Just as long as his name is on it, he'll get credit."

  Jimin's face softened and he stopped pacing with his cupcake in his hand. "Oh," he finally sat down and relaxed upon hearing what Hoseok had told him. I laughed lightly and felt eyes on me. I turn to see Namjoon and Hoseok both staring at me and I stopped laughing.

"You don't really talk much," Namjoon said.

I shifted my eyes to Jimin and he rolled his eyes at me. "He's shy," Jimin said to both of the other boys. "He's a little weird, too."

"No I'm not!" I defended myself.

"Oh, he speaks!" Hoseok screeched.

I scrunched up my nose and crossed my arms. "I'm not talkative, but I'm not weird." I pouted. Jimin laughed and hit my arm as he leaned forward. He tends to hit me or fall over me every single time he laughs. Namjoon looked at us and frowned as Hoseok looked at him.

I shrugged Jimin off of me and he went back to normal, looking over the essay and pictures.

I smiled at Namjoon and he smiled back. I gave him a thumbs up and winked at him. Maybe I can get Jimin to stop complaining about being single and having no love life.