His Softie | Namgi

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Namjoon woke up to his someone poking him, hard. "Ah.." Namjoon groaned. He lifted his head to see who it was, it must be yoongi, he thought while opening his eyes, only to see his teacher standing over him. "Fuck.." he mumbled, and sat up quickly. He made eye contact with his teacher, who looked pretty mad, so he broke eye contact with her, stuffed his things in his backpack, and practically ran out of class, trying not to bump his teacher on the way out.

Why the hell didn't yoongi wake me up? Namjoon grunted a little as he pushed his way through the crowd, making his way to the bathroom. He walked in, going immediately to the sink, he turned the faucet on and splashed his face with cold water. Attempting to wake himself up, he heard another faucet running next to his and he turned his head to see who was next to him.

It was yoongi.

Namjoon wiped his face quickly and turned to yoongi, who was still washing his hands as if he wasn't there at all. "Yoongi?" Namjoon said quietly to get Yoongi's attention. Yoongi turned his head to Namjoons direction, water dripping from his hands over the sink.

"Yes?" Yoongi asked with a...smile?

Namjoon was taken aback. In middle school, Yoongi never really smiled, only when something was really funny. What is up with him? How could he change so much from middle school? Namjoon remained silent for a moment, trying to get a grip on what just happened. It wasn't that deep, yet Namjoon was completely shaken by the change of the guy standing in front of him.

"Namjoon?" Yoongi asked, cocking one eyebrow up.

"Ah- oh sorry, yes?" Namjoon replied, pulling himself together.

"You needed something..." Yoongi said, eager to get a napkin for his wet hands.

"Yes, right. I have a question." Namjoon asked.

"Okay." Yoongi replied, finally getting a napkin to dry his wet hands off.

"So, in class today, I fell asleep. And you knew that right? So I was wondering why you didn't wake me up when class ended." Namjoon asked, fiddling with his fingers. He heard something thump in the trash can and looked up. Yoongi was throwing his backpack over his shoulder.

"That's not my responsibility." Yoongi replied while walking towards the door.

Without thinking, Namjoon shouted, "Isn't that what friends are for?"

Yoongi chuckled, "Who said we were friends?"and walked out the bathroom, leaving Namjoon speechless.

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Ahh sorry this chapter was so short - I am kind of busy this weekend and at least wanted to post one chapter this weekend. Sorry if there are any mistakes - please point them out to me!

I hope everyone has a nice weekend and I appreciate you for reading my story, i love you guys!!

(6 days!!)