"Fuckface, where the hell is my homework?!" the ravenette growled at the latter beneath him.
"I-It's not completed yet, im s-so sorry, i-it will be completed t-tomorrow, ok-okay?" Namjoon squeaked, while clenching his dirty glasses.
"It better be you fucking faggot" the younger said while landing a harsh kick onto Namjoon's groin, leaving Namjoon hissing and lying on the floor, knocked out and then walking out of the school building.
It was already 6.35pm, on a Tuesday, everyone was already at home or at their club activities, the only people that remains in the school was staff members, student helpers and student councilors.
That's when a blonde, broad male with a tie and a badge that says
Kim Seokjin
President of the Student Council"
Came running towards the injured male. "Joon are you okay? Damn, you looked like you're from a car crash" Jin lifted Namjoon's body up, to let him sit up.
"Is it that serious? I don't wanna let mama see this..." Joon asked while Jin inspected his bruises.
"Well we have to go to the nurse office and treat you right away"Jin helped Namjoon stand up as they slowly walked to the nurse office which luckily, wasn't too far.
It was no lie that Jin and Joon were close friends, they stick to each other and help each other but Namjoon always envy Jin, how good looking he can be, how he is in a important position, how students always respected him,
And then there's Kim Namjoon, a senior, the High School cliche nerd with those nerdy glasses, carry's a bunch of books, loves to read, get A's in most of his classes, quiet, shy...those cliche nerds.
"Joon you should at least tell the headmaster about this, or your mother about this, you're gonna slowly die!!" Jin exclaimed while putting ice on namjoon's head.
"You know it always backfires! Heck, you know damn well Jungkook is the Headmaster son and he absolutely favors him more than you and me!"Namjoon ranted.
Namjoon didn't get into any problems, dramas or anything. He was always quiet, reserved, didn't want anything to do with the spotlight but Just when the grunge, masculine black haired freshamn stepped foot onto the school building, Namjoon would be picked on by him, Going home with bruises hidden by his sweater not letting his mother to ask questions or go worrying and call the school.
Because really, Namjoon hates getting into trouble, getting in the spotlight. Hates the attention.
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NERD! ⛓ NAMKOOK
Fanfiction"i-i promise- ah! I-I'll stop p-picking o-on you-ngah~" The infamous /brat/ bully, Jeon Jeongguk decides to pick on a hot dimpled nerd, little did he know karma hits him back.
