SuperB || BTS FF

| Part 8 |

"Seriously, I'm not nervous."

His hands shook as he picked up the porcelain teacup. Before it could reach his lips, his shaking caused some tea to spill on the desk.

Namjoon set the tea down, "Okay...I'll admit it. I'm slightly nervous."

Jimin passed his clumsy friend a napkin, not forgetting to raise a judgmental eyebrow at him.

Taehyung chimed in, "The tea will relieve your stress. Then you'll forget all about having to give a speech in front of the entire school!"

"He can't even pick up the cup..." Seokjin noted. "Maybe we should get him a straw?"

There is a reason behind Namjoon's anxiousness. It's because of today.

Today is different from the other days where you sit around a classroom, take in knowledge, and then take a test about that knowledge you have probably forgotten.

It's so much better than a normal school day. Mainly because today is Club Day.

It may not sound like a thrilling school day, but LY Academy always knows how to take things to another level.

They've planned everything like crazy; no detail was overlooked. Classrooms were transformed into whatever works for the club, famous relatives are planning to visit, and quite honestly the most important thing is that there are zero classes today.

All day long, the students will walk around the school and check out the different clubs. Some might be inspired to start something new or sharpen a skill they've almost mastered.

Before the day can begin, the welcoming committee president gives a warm speech to all. They only needed one president to give a speech and the Headmaster picked Kim Namjoon.

Last year when Namjoon gave his speech, he had a voice crack almost every other sentence. The students tried their best to hold in their laughter, but couldn't contain themselves.

Namjoon inhaled calmly through his nose, "Let's talk about something else to get my mind off of it. Like...Seokjin, your eye surgery! How was it?"

"Hmm...it was really eye-opening for me."

As expected Seokjin laughed at his own pun. Jimin's mouth decided to work against him, and he joined in laughing.

"...Did they really cut your eye open?" Taehyung asked, slightly grossed out.

"The details aren't important," Seokjin cringed at the thought, "But now my charming beauty won't have to be hidden behind prescription glasses."

Jimin's eyes landed on Seokjin's face, "Yeah, now it's hidden behind sunglasses."

Seokjin was quick to speak, "I'm glad you agree that I have charming beauty."

While Jimin rolled his eyes playfully, someone knocked on the door. The knocks were soft, but suddenly the door swung wide open.

In the sky, two soft, white cotton clouds parted to make way for the glowing sun's warmth.

One rebellious ray from the sun shone through the classroom window and rested on the bright face of the student entering.

Hoseok smiled as the sun tickled his skin, "Hey, guys!"

Unlike his friends who were dressed as casually as rich kids could with their expensive jewelry and fancy shoes, Hoseok was in his boring school uniform.

Confusion crept into his mind, "Why aren't you guys wearing the uniform?"

"It's Club Day," Taehyung put it simply.