the seven - ot7

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"...and here are your schedules and dorm rooms. " We take our papers and quickly get out of the office.

"Well, I guess I'll see all of you guys later." I wave at them, saying my goodbyes before turning around and going to the cafeteria for some more food 'cause come on...it's food. 

When I get to the cafeteria, I roam around, trying to find something that will please my never ending hunger. Five torturous minutes later, I spot the last plate of lobster(don't judge, this school is super classy and posh). I run over to get it before anyone else can get to it only to have the plate stolen from me a second later. The AuDaCiTY to take what is rightfully mine away from me. I huff and look at the thief. I am met with beautiful, mesmerising eyes that are completed with a cute dimple smile. Oh shit, food lord please give me strength... I feel my face burning when the guy faces me with shock and...guilt? 

"oh, I'm sorry, did you want this? Here, you can have it, I wasn't even going to eat it. See, its for my friend who is really hungry right now and is sort of craving seafood so I thought, hey, I'm pretty sure I saw lobster in the cafeteria and then he asked me to go get it for him since he was going to go to the office really quicksoIdidandthenIsawthelastplateandIdidn'tthinkanyoneelsewasgoingtowantitsoItookitwithoutreallylookingaroundandhey-you'rereallypretty-waitno!notpretty,Imeanyourreallyreallypretty,likealotprettybutlikei'mnotgaysodon'tworryaboutitand-" I put my pointer finger one his lips to make him stop talking. I seriously couldn't understand a single thing he said. Like seriously, he's like Midoriya when he does the creepy mumbling. 

"Its okay, let's start over. Hello, my name is Kim Seokjin and I am a fourth year here. I am twenty one years old." I state. He quickly clears his throat and adjusts his adorable glasses.

"um, h-hi, I'm Kim Namjoon, third year here and I'm twenty years old..." I smile at him before I remember what I was here for in the first place.

"oh, um do you want it?" Namjoon asks, handing the plate to me. I gently shake my head to decline his offer.

"go ahead and bring it to your friend, there are a lot of other options here that I can choose from." I say making him smile cutely. Holy shit, did I just give up food for the first time for forever to a random stranger????? I think to myself before I here a light gasp coming from Namjoon. 

"is everything okay there?" I ask. He just nods his head rapidly looking a bit red in the face.

"um so I sort of have to go to my friend now..thank you for the food. I'll see you later hyung?" I feel a blush rising and nod my head with a shy smile.

"You should smile more hyung, you look really beautiful when you do." with that, he leaves me there, dumbfounded and looking like a stupid person thingy.

Namjoon's POV

OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG did I really just say that? Why am I feeling this way? Why was be so pretty? What will Jungkook think about this? Should I tell him? Why on earth am I acting like this? Jungkook usually goes to ME for advice not the other way around!

"Oh, there you are hyung, I was looking everywhere for you! Do you have the-hey, are you okay? You look a bit flushed..." I just nod my head without actually focusing on what he is saying. My mind solely on Seokjin hyung's pink, plump lips and broad shoulders. His smile is so cuteeee! Don't even get me started about his eyes-

"HYUNG? ARE YOU IN THERE?!?!!" Jungkook knocks on my head as if it were a door. I admire this kid's bravery. 

"that's enough Jungkook, here's your food now go away. I'll meet you at the dorm later, okay?" He nods before quickly leaving, he knows better to mess with me(at least sometimes) since I could spill all of his secrets whenever I wanted to, not that I would though.