.Namjoon.
"Is that homework?" Yoongi looked over at me.
"Well, I can't get behind on my studies. I can't risk my grades dropping." I explained, answering another math problem.
"Have you worked on your music class project?" He crossed his arms. I went quiet and pursed my lips. Yoongi sighed and pushed my books off my lap and pulled me up. "We have to perform next Friday."
"W-we do?"
"Yeah, and you two are behind." He dragged me by my sleeve and Hoseok followed us out.
"What are we gonna do about it then?" I asked when we arrived in like a small study room. Wow Jin's house is huge. Yoongi set his laptop on one of the tables and took out his phone.
"The goal today is to write lyrics. I have a few beats saved on my laptop." He started clicking away.
"W-what are the lyrics about-" I started to ask as i sat down across from him, Hoseok between us.
"Revenge." Yoongi glared at me, then went back to typing into his laptop.
"Revenge on who?" Hoseok squinted.
"Who has wronged you? Namjoon, I'm sure it would be all of Jin's fangirls. Hobi?"
"I dont know lol. Maybe I'll write about Namjoon's problem too." He laughed.
"No one has ever wronged you??" Yoongi tilted his head. Hoseok looked up then shook his head.
"What about your old job? Y-you know... the one." I mumbled. He bit the inside of his cheek and looked down.
"Give me a pencil."
...
.Jimin.Jin looked out the window, then turning back around to face us with a sigh.
"That rain isn't letting up anytime soon." He reported. "Are you guys alright with staying another night?"
"We can drive home hyung." Yoongi mumbled. Jin shook his head.
"The streets are already flooded. If you go out in that, you'll get stranded."
"I can barely even see the neighbors house through all the rain." Namjoon gasped as he stared out the window.
"Tae, give me your phone please. Mine lost service." I requested with my hand out.
"Mines almost dead, a-ask someone else." He shrugged, eyes flicking in every direction.
"Tae." I repeated. I don't know mom's number by heart since I've never left home for this this long to a place where I didn't know how to get back from. He turned around and tossed his phone my way. I took it and left the room, going to his contacts. So that's why his phone is almost dead, he's been getting spammed calls from this unknown number for hours. I softly sighed and clicked on my mom's contact. Her contact picture was an adorable selfie they took together and her contact name was "✨💜mommy💜✨".
"Tae, are you and Jimin on your way home?!" She was quick to question.
"It's Jimin, but the storm is too bad for us to go home. TaeTae and I are staying at our friends house for another night." My voice low to keep quiet.
"Good. I was going to tell you to go back. You boys are safe, right?" She let out a sigh of relief.
"Of course, mom." I chuckled.
"I was so worried because neither of you were answering your phones."
"We've just been having too much fun mom." I giggled. I didn't want to worry her by telling her that my phone as off and Tae wasn't answering any calls because his phone was being spammed. "Are you and dad safe too?"
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Rich • NamJin [boyxboy] · +SLOW UPDATES+
FanfictionRich boys Jin, Taehyung, and Yoongi and poor boys Namjoon, Hoseok, Jimin, and Jungkook. A story in which the two parties clash, creating the biggest storm of romance, deceit, angst, and clicheness you will ever read. Enjoy. (Yes I did get inspiratio...