Namjoon's P.O.V.
As promised, I brought her my computer.. At the same time Yoongi showed up. Just after I entered. "You had one job. To watch over her.""Ain't it what I'm doing? She didn't drown and if I hadn't been there to see it would've taken another 10 minutes for her to be seen hyung." I argued.
"Ya.. No yelling please. Joonie is right thought." Minho pointed out.
Yoongi walked to her bed. "Yeah right. And you? You got sick. You weren't careful." He tried not to raise his voice. "I told you swimming was dangerous."
She sighed. "I didn't Yoon. I slipped and fell. I knocked my head by the edge of the pool. That's it."
He calmed down and sat on the bed. "You still weren't careful.." He caressed her cheek like he hadn't yelled at her seconds ago. "How's your head?"
She smiled. "Pretty good." She looked at me. "Joonie came to lend me his computer for the day so I wouldn't get too bored until I get discharged."
"Look.. I don't have classes until ten. I'll keep you company." He told her.
She nodded. "I'd like that." She pointed at my computer. "Do you mind?"
I denied. "Hey, I'm here for that." I put it on the tray over the bed. "There's a paper with the password when you'll open it."
She grinned. "Thanks! Take notes for me okay?"
Goodness I wanted to kiss her cheek or hug her or something. All I could do was pat her hand. "I'll take tones. Don't worry about that. I'll see you later okay?"
She waved at me. "Yeah, bye Joonie."
Urgh. I didn't want to go to class. I wanted to entertain her instead.
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"Namjoon, stop with the pouty face." Jackson nudged my shoulder. "She'll be just fine." He saw his words didn't help. "Want me to eat with her at lunch?""We can't leave school grounds." I reminded him the rule.
He laughed. "I don't care! I won't get caught."
I had to laugh at that. "If you want to eat with her go."
He rolled his eyes. "You just don't want her to be alone."
He was right. I didn't want her to be alone because I was scared she'd get bored or decided to work on our lab report alone just because she wasn't at school. "You know her. She keeps herself busy in anyway possible."
"Yeah, like if we don't take notes she doodles and if we don't talk she does it too or she writes." He added and sighed. "Fine, I'll sneak out!"
Minho's P.O.V.
Yoongi didn't stay long. He told me how College went for him and it was already time for him to leave. Funny enough, Jackson came to make sure I was only watching videos. No worries! I was truly only watching dramas. I wanted to wait at least until after lunch."Did you start before me?" Someone said knocking on the door.
Now I was smiling wide. "Joonie! Yes, actually. But don't worry, I barely did anything."
He sat next to me. "Mind showing me?" I turned the computer and he leaned in to read. "Looks good, very good."
I laughed. "I barely did a thing."
He grinned. "Exactly."
Another knock. "Captain? Is it a bad time?"
"No, not at all. I was about to get ready to leave. What is it?" I asked my teammate.
She walked up to me. "Actually.. I know why you slipped.."
I frowned. "Yeah? The janitor missed a spot. That's it."
She glanced down. "That's the thing.. It's not the janitor. I saw Maehan get to the pool with a bottle in her hands and she saw me.. She told me we wouldn't be friends." She scratched her head as her voice shook. "But when I knew you got hurt Captain.. I had to tell. I prefered that over her friendship."
I grabbed her hand. "Easy.. It's okay. Look, I'm fine. I'll be back to school on Monday and I'll be able to swim the week after that."
"But the competition-" She argued.
I chuckled. "It's only a friendly race. If I'm not swimming doesn't mean we won't win and that I won't cheer for you. Don't worry okay?"
She nodded. "I already told coach Choi about it." She bowed down. "Take care Captain."
I smiled. "You too." I turned to Joonie. "You were right. How much did we bet already?"
He laughed. "5'000₩ and an afternoon activity to the choice of the winner."
I sighed. I wasn't complaining thought. "Fine.. Mind helping me get ready to go out of here?"
"Sure thing!" He picked up my things. I couldn't wait to leave.
Namjoon's P.O.V.
"Yes mom.. Yes I'm alright. No bruises. All good. You don't need to come here. Yes, promised. Bye." Minho hung up."She didn't want to hang up did she?" I said opening my computer on her work desk.
She smiled closing her phone. "She wouldn't stop. So, what do we have to do for Monday?"
I opened my arms welcoming her to her seat.. My lap. I didn't know if she did that with Yoongi so she didn't care, but her not being shy about it was rather convenient. "We need to analyse our lab results and say if they agree with the theory."
She chuckled. "Kinda has to or else they wouldn't give us this lab to do would they?"
I rested my chin on her shoulder. "Smart girl. Sure you're fine doing that now?"
She nodded. "Like that I won't worry about it and sleep late tomorrow."
I had to comment. "You sound like Yoongi."
She slapped my thigh. "Ya! Don't point that out. Also.. You never told me why you let your hair grow."
She was this curious? I smiled. "So I can have dreadlocks when school is over." I told the truth.
She frowned. "Wait, what?"
I held her tighter. "I'm not kidding! I swear!"
She messed up my hair. "Whatever. Any haircut will fit you well."
Wait.. Was that a compliment?
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Mathematical attraction
FanfictionJoo Minho is a young girl following her best friend from Daegu to the never sleeping city of Seoul. Follow her through her scholarship and her new encounters.