𝕋𝕣𝕚𝕡

S H A R E

"(Y/N), wake up. We're here, sleepyhead." You felt a hand gently shaking you from your slumber.

You tiredly opened your eyes and noticed that the bus just stopped. You sat up straight and stretched your limbs. "Let's goooo." You said as you yawned.

Both you and Namjoon walked out of the bus to get your bags from the compartment space the bus had. "Beautiful day, right kids?!" You heard Mr. Park cheery voice as he watched the students unload their belongings.

Jeez how is he not tired?

He drove a freaking bus for like what... 6 hours without break.

I guess it's true... he has unlimited amount of energy.

You looked at the teacher and shook your head while laughing. He must be a handful when he was little. It was very hot indeed. But it was windy so it wasn't so bad. Almost perfect, actually.

"Let's go, kids!" Mr. Park said jogged to somewhere. The kids were confused but instantly followed his steps so they wouldn't be lost in the unfamiliar place.

"Why is he running? And why are we following?" You heard Soojin asked.

"Do we really need to do this?" Yuqi complained as she ran alongside her friends.

Everyone struggled jogging with all their bags. It wasn't a long jog, but it wasn't short either. By the time they all got to the small apartment that the teacher had rented for them, most of the students were already panting and sweating.

"You guys are so unproductive!" Mr. Park commented. "Try to exercise more and you'll become like me! Still energetic and good-looking! Still a teenager at heart!"

The students just shot him a look of annoyance. "If it's going to be like this everyday, I'll be skinnier than Lisa by the time we get back." Mina said as she leaned over her luggage.

"Why Mr. Park?" You panted. "If it's Mr. Doh, we would have the bus to drop us right in front of our rooms' doors."

"Alright, alright! I told you to get into groups of four, right? Now send a representative from each group to take your room keys from me." Mr. Park said making both of you alarmed.

"But- you told us to get into pairs only?!" Namjoon called out to the teacher.

Did we get the wrong info?

Mr. Park laughed. "Yeah, I told you to get into pairs. Besides, only 38 students joined in so you wouldn't find any other people, anyway." He waved it off. "Come here, you two."

You walked up to him to grab the keys. He lend you the key but held it for a quick moment. "Have fun. Don't get too freaky now." He winked making your face flushed crimson.

Imma kill this bastard one day.

You snatched it away from him and huffed in annoyance. You turned away to go back to Namjoon and you heard his evil laugh from behind.

"Ugh. Let's go." You told Namjoon and both of you ascended to your assigned room.

***

"BED!" You jumped onto the bed and rolled around the soft mattress. Namjoon laughed at your behavior. You closed your eyes and sighed in relaxation.

"...uh, (Y/N)?" You hummed at Namjoon's call without opening your eyes. "There's only one bed." Your eyes shot opened at the statement and you sat up and looked around the room.

Indeed, only one queen bed existed in the room.

Namjoon saw your annoyed expression and scratched his nape. "Don't worry, I'll sleep on the..."

He looked around to find a couch, but none was found.

"...floor." He finished his sentence.

He sighed in frustration.

This must be Mr. Park's doing.

You also cursed Mr. Park for being so annoying, trying to set you two up. You continued laying down on the bed but scooted to the side a bit. "Joonie, you can sleep here. I don't mind." You patted the spot next to you.

Namjoon hesitated. "A-are you sure? You don't have to if you're not comfortable-"

"Joonie." You gave him a sharp look. "Here." You pointed on the spot on the bed and Namjoon obeyed. He placed his bags on the floor and made himself comfortable next to you.

Both of you laid on your back, staring at the white ceiling. Both quiet and breathing calmly. "Thanks for letting me sleep here. I was going to get a minimum of a week worth of back pain if I spend the night on the floor."

"You need to know that I'm fine with everything. We've been best friends for so long. We've shared a lot of things already. A bed is nothing. I don't mind sharing anything with you, Joonie." You said without thinking deep enough about it.

But Namjoon did.

She doesn't mind sharing anything with me.

A soft smile made its way to Namjoon's face as he recalled what you said. It was quiet again between the two of you.

"..."

"..."

"Let's plan on how to murder Mr. Park."