❥ my shortie ➪ minjoon

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namjoon was just sitting in class, it was the start of a new school year, he boredly looked around, trying to find his bestfriend, jungkook. not listening to the random girl that's talking to him and flirting with him, his eyes suddenly went to this random short boy, that was talking to one of jungkook's boyfriends, he couldn't take his eyes off the boy, and he scanned what the boy was wearing.

cute. namjoon thought, he looks so short.. namjoon thought once again.

the random boy waved goodbye to yoongi (who is one of Jungkook's boyfriends) and waddled over to his seat, seeing as he was standing infront if yoongi's desk, talking to him.

namjoon got up, and shocking the girl; he sat next to the random, pastel themed, short boy, that he finally can see the face off.

the boy looked at namjoon in confusion, tilting his head as his round glasses move to the side abit and his pastel cotton candy hair falls to the side of his head.

what the actual fuck. why does he have to look so goddamn cute?!-- namjoon's thoughts were interrupted as the boy waved his hand infront of namjoon's eyes.

"uhm..are you there?" the boy's sweet, soft voice that sounded like a melody namjoon would love to hear forever, "uh yeah, uhm, hey i'm namjoon" the boy fixed his glasses and looked at namjoon with sparkly eyes, "i'm jimin! nice to meet to you namjoon!" the boy smiled, making namjoon's entire world stop, everything disappeared, he only saw jimin.

"namjoon?" a voice from behind namjoon caught his attention, making him look backwards, seeing his bestfriend. "hey jungkook" jungkook simply didn't question anything or why namjoon was sitting next to this boy, fully knowing what's going on, seeing as he can clearly see the blush on namjoon's face, so he just simply waved and walked over to his boyfriends' desk, getting a chair and putting it infront of their desk, sitting backwards on it, as he smiled at his cute boyfriends.

namjoon turned back to jimin and saw that jimin was taking out all his supplies that he needs, making namjoon almost awe at the supplies, seeing as they were all pastel, he can clearly tell jimin loves pastel.

"do you by any chance like pastel?" namjoon's voice made the concentrated boy look over to him, "huh? yes actually, how did you know?" jimin tilted his head to the side in confusion; not really understanding that it's obvious that he likes pastel things.

all of this making namjoon chuckle, "just a guess." jimin grinned and giggled making namjoon's heart stop for a moment, "oh, okay then!" namjoon smiled at the boy, that was now back to concentrating on his supplies, just as the teacher walked in.

to be continued 💜