\\ JIN POV //
I rolled over to see the blinding neon green light of my alarm clock. 4:23 am. Good. I still have time to sleep. I thought. My pillow was on the floor and my covers were down at the bottom of my bed. I must've had another wild dream. They have been getting weirder ever since I got my new roommate; Taehyung. He's pretty chill, but I swear to God. It's like he can read my mind most of the time. It's whenever I am enjoying myself, he ruins the mood by showing me a "Hilarious" video of Eminem rapping and saying that It's me when I'm upset. Aish. That boy sometimes... I sit up and look at his innocent sleeping face. By now its already 5:00 am, and I have to start getting ready for the day considering I have to be out of the house by 6 and get to the studio by 7. I roll out of bed and basically crawl to the shower because I'm so tired. Getting in the shower, I lather my body with soap and let the water run on me. Its an instant stress reliever. I wet my hair and get my 2-in-one shampoo and conditioner and rub it in making sure there isn't any oily areas. Afterall, I am Mr. Worldwide Handsome. I can't be looking like trash if I'm a goddess. I turn the shower off, wrap the towel around my waist, exposing only the upper half of my body.
"Hyung?" The sleepy Tae speaks. I walk out of the bathroom and back to our room, where I'm finding clothes for the day.
"Go back to bed."
"Why are you up so early?"
"We have practice today."
"No we don't. It's Sunday."
"Are you kidding me?!" I rush to the calendar and sure enough, In bright red marker it say NO PRACTICE TODAY.
"Shit." I mumbled. "Well, I'm already up so I might as well go to starbucks and get some sort of caffeine in me." I get dressed, brush my teeth, and grab my keys.
"Pick me up a frappe" Taehyung groaned from under the covers.
(TIME SKIP TO STARBUCKS)
The line was long today, especially for it being so early in the morning. I stand for a couple minutes, with a good amount of people in front of me. I go on twitter to pass the time. I read passages about this new boy band that I'm obsessed with; TXT. I get to the register, and by now I'm more than ready to order, but a certain voice caught me off guard and had my full attention. I was flabbergasted by the tall man. His tall physique made me swoon. His smile made my heart pound. His dimples made me feel uneasy. I couldn't get out a single word.
"Hello? Sir? Are you ready to order?" The man spoke. I didn't know what to say. He looked so familiar. But from where?
"Uh... Did you perchance go to (INSERT HIGH SCHOOL NAME HERE)?" I blurted out.
"Yea, why? You know me or sum'?"
"I-I think I do. Are you Kim Namjoon?"
"Looks like I got my own little fan club. Who's asking?"
"K-Kim Seokjin." I stuttered. My heart was fluttering. It felt like my stomach was about to rip out of my body from how many ways its turning. What is happening to me? My face was a bright pink. I hope it's not obvious. Namjoon chuckled.
"You were that one kid from class 4-C. The one who had a crush on Jung Hoseok. Funny, I do remember you. Man, It's been a while."
"C-Can I have an iced coffee with french vanilla creamer, please?" I told him my order in hopes that he's take the hint that I didn't want to have small talk from one of the most well known quarterbacks back in my high school. He nodded slowly, staring me down. He filled the cup with ice, followed by the coffee and creamer. He wrote my name on the side along with something else.
