He's Not Haram [My Halal Bias] Jung Hoseok

Chapter 2

Gosh
Garsh
God
Allah

What now? There are literally no students around, and I'm in the middle of the hallway looking for my class.

I might as well just chill in the bathrooms for the rest of the school year.

"You lost?" A voice calls out.

I turn and see a really tall guy. He is really hot.

Sumaya snap out of it. The shaytan comes in the best of forms.

"Um, yeah," I murmur unsure if he heard me or not.

"Can I see your schedule?" He asks while getting closer and pulling his hand out.

"Sure. Thanks," I respond while handing him my schedule.

Just then I notice his smile. Those dimples.

Wow, those dimples.

I don't know whether to say Mashallah SubhanAllah Allahakbar of Astaghfirullah.

I'm just going to say them all 33 times just to be safe.

"We have the 2 same classes and you and one of my friends have the other 3. Just follow me," he said as he hands me the paper back.

"Ok. Thank you."

"No problem. Oh, my name is Namjoon. Kim Namjoon, but my friends call me Rm," he informs me as he does that haram smile showing his dimples.

"My name is Sumaya. Sumaya Nazarat, and I don't have any friends'" I say honestly.

"Sure you do silly. I'm your friend. And I'm sure Hobi will love to be your friend."

"Hobi?," I ask.

"Yeah. He's this little cute thanng. Well not really little but he's cute. I think you two will get along. I'll text him later to let him know to help you out. "

"Thank you," I say slightly embarrassed that I'm gonna waste 2 guys' time.

Guys?
Boys?
Dudes?
Men?
Males?

Oh, Allah. What am I getting myself into?

"Um. Can I ask you something?" He asks kinda awkwardly.

"Sure," I reply while preparing myself for some stupid question.

"Do you have a blue hijab?"

"What?" I ask shocked that he even knows what a hijab is.

"A blue hijab. I think blue would look good with your skin color."

"No, I don't," I reply honestly.

I'm a dark hijab kinda girl. I prefer dark colors and when it's not black than its brown, gray, tale, or some kind of red. Sometimes I do floral or polka dots. I never considered blue.

"Oh. Well, I think my friend Jimin might have one. He has a lot of hijabs. He even does hijab tutorials on Vlive. He goes to another school though. I hope you meet him one day he's really fun to be around. "

"Are you and him a thing," I joke.

"No," he defends himself. "I'm pretty sure he has 2 boyfriends and I can't even keep up with my own, to be honest."

Thank you, Allah.
Now I don't have to worry about him trying to flirt with me even though that wouldn't have been so bad.

What am I thinking?
Sumaya, you're a Muslimah. You will not like boys. You will like some village guy who's probably related to you in some way. Snap out of it.

"That must be tough. Is Hobi nice?" I ask, not trying to make him think that I was uncomfortable with his last remark.

"Hobi? Hobi is not my boyfriend if that's what you think," he laughs. "He is nice though. And funny. I don't know what he's into though."

"Oh, I see."

"Here it is. Our first class. There are just 10 minutes left. The teacher isn't here today. We're supposed to study. although I would love to talk to you some more, I'm actually a good student. You can sit next to me and I'll help you catch up though."

"Ok thank you."

And with that, we went into the class and Joonie helped me out.

Joonie?
Oh no.
First the haram nicknames than the haram touching.

I need to get my halal together.