SNEEZE!

chapter 2: adorable dork

Jin P.O.V.

Everyday in that math class, I could feel a stare penetrating the back of his head. I would turn around, just to see people glance up with annoyance for the sudden movements. There would be a boy in the back of the classroom, who always had a face mask covering the lower half of his face, and a black hoodie which covered his upper half. The only thing that could be seen were his eyes that always looked down into a book.

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Someone is staring at you.

Don't they all? I do have the looks of a prince.

He's different than the rest.

He? Guys don't stare often...

He's worth it.

Who?!

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It seemed that right when I decided to actually pay attention in class, his mind thought of better things to do; rather- the voice in his mind chose to start distracting him.

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I remember my shock as a child when I found out that not everyone had conversations with a voice which was present in their mind, when your father is a huge businessman and your mother is busy dragging your sister to beauty pageants around the country... it gets pretty lonely, especially if you live in a huge mansion with an endless amount of extra rooms.

Maybe I should turn around and figure out just who it was that was staring at me.

You can't just turn around and stare.. That's weird.

Oh come on! What's weird is that some GUY can't keep his eyes off of me!

Honey you're gay as hell don't even act disgusted.

Fuck you.

Then, as if a wish was being granted by God, Fang Hui's peach pink pen flew out of the fingers which were twiddling them back and forth. She quickly turned her head, fingers covering her mouth which was open in shock, as did mine. This left him face to face with his secret admirer who usually had his face in a book. Kim Namjoon, with his face was perched on his hands, and slightly parted lips, took me by surprise since the desk behind mine was never occupied. The direct eye contact they made signaled that he had been looking at the back of my head.

It's him.

Namjoon was the one looking at me? Again?

The pen hit his forehead and with a light thump, and fell nearby his elbow. He wore a full sleeved shirt, even though the sun was beating down and causing us all to complain about having to attend classes in this weather.

Making a note of that, Jin turns himself fully around and wearily reached my fingers towards his arm - an action which caused him to quickly move his hand away and put it to his neck.

He thinks you want to hold his hand. He thinks you're in love with him.

I shook the confusion from my mind, picked up the pen, and handed it back to Fang Hui who slightly bowed her head in thanks.

He's the slacker who lacks the swag... why was he the one who was looking at me? And exactly what was that reaction to pull his arm away so fast? As if I would ever lock fingers with a dork like that.

Hes an adorable dork though isn't he?

Oh shut up.