mistaken | namkook.

eight

CHAPTER EIGHT

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"bye, yugyeom!" jungkook would smile as he grabbed all his stuff once he was ready, almost slipping and landing on his chest, his chin hitting the ground lightly. the male groaned lightly, quickly getting up as he dusted his trousers off, checking his chin for any injuries. upon confirmation of him being not hurt, the male grabbed his bike on his way out, quickly pedaling his way over to his university. the day's start hadn't been too good anyway.

on the other hand, namjoon was now sitting in his conference hall, head rested back, legs atop one another. he had his eyes fixated on one of his colleagues who was giving his presentation, trying his best to not fall asleep- he dreaded boring presentations, specially when the person did not have a strong presence, just like this one.

his attention was broken somehow when he felt his phone buzz, causing him to avert his gaze to his trouser, taking his phone out of his pocket, glancing down only to see a text from the sweet, young male he recently met, a smile making way onto his face- which he quickly suppressed by biting onto his bottom lip, trying his best to not show his soft side to his colleagues, specially not in the middle of a meeting.

koo:
i don't want to say this but- i miss you

koo:
actually a heck lot :(

koo:
are you busy, joonie? :((

namjoon couldn't help but smile eventually, only to lift his gaze when he heard someone whisper softly, the person being his assistant, "mr. kim?" watching namjoon slowly flick his gaze over at everyone, eyes widening a little when he saw everyone was staring right at him. oh, how a great way to break your cold facade that you developed in all these years.

"what?- i'm not the one giving the presentation am i? eyes ahead, please" he whispered as he pointed back to the colleague who just stood there awkwardly, not having any idea of what was happening- poor guy was trying his best to give a decent presentation at the moment. namjoon quickly looked back at his phone typing in a text, later resting his phone against the glass table top, gently resting his hands on his lap.

kimkim:
yeah, i'm in the middle of a meeting, precious. would get free in a few minutes, hold on, yeah? but if it's something important don't hesitate to text me right now, i'll try my best to respond <3

on the other hand, jungkook was standing against his locker, in the middle of the bustling corridors of his university, just waiting for the elder to respond. his eyes flicked back to the screen when he heard a small 'ding' sound from his phone, quickly clicking on the notification when he saw it was from namjoon. "aw, no" he pouted lightly to himself, pursing his lips later. maybe he could sneak his phone to class? well, the professors never paid attention anyways so.. why not?

"hey, sweetheart!" a smaller male appeared out of the blue, standing in front of jungkook now, watching the male with the biggest smile his pretty face could hold. jungkook sighed, of course jimin was his prom date, but he never knew the male could be clingy at times, well a lot, to be honest.

his mind had a sudden flashback of to when him and namjoon were talking for the first time, and namjoon referred to himself as his boyfriend. he felt himself flush deep red at the thought, probably thinking how stupid he might be looking at that moment. he sucked a soft breath in, closing his eyes for a while, only to fixate them back at the other male.