Social Suicide

•seis•

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"Hyungggg," Hoseok whined as he leaned against the printer. He looked over at SeokJin with a pout prominent on his face. "Why is this taking so long we don't need that many flyers." He looked over to see Jimin stuffing his face with kimbap and scrolling through his phone. They were all currently on the library, printing out the flyers for the play auditions. It was supposed to be an in and out ordeal but the printer was pretty shitty so it started acting up. Jin spent the first ten minutes of the lunch period waiting for the librarian to help but, she was all in all useless.

Jimin had come in a few minutes earlier as moral support for Jin mostly because he was about to have a mental break down if he were to keep attempting to 'fix' the printer. Hoseok was a bit worn out and, the sight of Jimins food made his stomach growl. He huffed and sat down in the chair next to the printer. "Hobi-ah I'd really appreciate some help." Jin turned to Hoseok with a mostly playful glare. "Piece of shit," Jin mumbled while hitting the side of the printer which had fucked up another flyer. Hoseok didn't know if Jin meant him or the printer.

"You break it you buy it." The librarian glares at Jin, who stuck his tongue out and whispered something about how it wasn't worth much. Soon, the group of boys were on the verge of giving up but the library door swung open. All three looked over to see an out of breath Namjoon. The looked at each other and it was obvious they were all confused as to why the meathead quarter back Kim Namjoon was in the library (well maybe all but Hoseok was wondering those things).

"Oh my.." Jimin said making a bit of rice fly out of his mouth, landing right onto Hoseok's cheek. Jin laughed, cupping Hoseok's cheek softly before wiping away the rice. "You two are a mess without me," he said proudly and turned around, jumping slightly. Jin looked up and saw Namjoon practically looming over him. He gulped and took a step back.

Namjoon frowned slightly and looked at the three boys. He turned to Hoseok and scratched the back of his neck, awkwardly. "Um Hey," he whispered before noticing the buffering printer. "Oh? You guys are printing stuff out. This thing always fucks up. Do you want help?" He turns to Hoseok with a silly smile on his face. Hoseok shrugs and looks over at his two friends who had their mouths agape. 'Why is he here?' Jin mouthed with his eyebrows furrowed. Hoseok shrugged and quickly went still when Namjoon looked up from the printer.

"Mrs Kim can you come here please?" The librarian looked up and blushed. She bit her lip and stood up going to the group of boys. "What can I help you with Joonie?" She asked, plastering an over the top smile on her face. "The printers acting up again. Can we use the teacher lounge printer?" Jimin chokes on his last bit of kimbap in disbelief. Is he seriously asking to use the teachers printer? Hoseok scoffed. He couldn't have that much leverage over people. "Of course I'll let you use it. Anything for our star quarter back." She giggled and stood up leading them to the teachers lounge.

"Um Namjoon you don't have to do this we just needed a few flyers. We can go somewhere else to print it out. It's really not that big of a dea-ow!" Hoseok was cut off by a harsh tug to the arm. Jin stepped up and wrapped an arm around Hoseok. "We really appreciate you doing this. We need all the help we can get right now." He flashed his handsome smile after he spoke. Namjoon nodded slightly, noticing how close Hoseok and Jin were. It made his stomach feel weird but he decided to ignore it.

"Here you go boys," Mrs. Kim said once they arrived to the teachers lounge. "Don't break anything." She giggled and walked out of the room, purposely brushing against Namjoon. Hoseok scrunched up his nose and rolled his eyes. "She's so annoying." He muttered, looking over Jins shoulder to see he was Hooking up his phone up the printed.

"What are you guys even printing out?" Namjoon leaned in a bit, making Hoseok take a step back. "Flyers," Jimin replied while turning on the printer.

"Flyers for what?" They all froze for a second, trying to decide wether or not to tell the jock standing in front of them. Hoseok was first to speak, "um for our play!" He scratched the back of his neck and nudged Jin, wanting him to hurry up.

Once Jin finished printing our the flyers Hoseok carried the small stack. "Thanks for the help Namjoon." Hoseok smiled and walked towards the door with his friends. "Ah w-wait!" The other boys stopped and turned to Namjoon who hadn't meant to yell. "Let me have a flyer. I might not be able to make it but I'd like to save the date if I can." Jimin side eyed Hoseok who side eyed Jin.

"Its n-not really like that. These are kinda for- Jin!" Hoseok was once again cut off by Jin who took a flyer out of the stack. He gingerly handed off over to Namjoon, who promptly took it.

"Tell your little football friends about us. We need all the help we can get." Jin bowed slightly and turned back to his friends. "Lets go." He whispered and walked out with Jimin who quickly followed. Hoseok stayed behind, wanting to get Namjoon's reaction.

"I'm sorry about him. He's over the top but that's why we love him." Hoseok stared at the other male who was reading over the flyer. Once he was finished he looked up, folding he piece of paper so it would fit into his pocket. "It's no worries. He's nice. Are you two?" Namjoon lifted an eyebrow and hoped Hoseok knew what he meant.

"Ah! No! No it's not like that! We're just close.." For some unknown reason Namjoon felt himself letting out a breath of relief. "Sorry I didn't mean to pry. And like I said before I won't judge or anything," he chuckled and stepped forward. He reached out to pat Hoseok's hair but, he instead was cut off by the bell.

"Sorry I gotta go." Hoseok put the flyers into his bag and ran out of the lounge, leaving a blushing Namjoon.

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A/N: I finally got an update out on tiMe. This usually doesn't happen skdjjs. I hope you all enjoyed this chapter I promise that the next one won't be filler. I just wanted some more awkward Namseok and 2seok. AnywHo see you in two weeks (hopefully;_;)

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