6. smile?

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y/n pov. 

"Y/n, here is your exam score."

59%

I stared in disbelief at my paper. I was only 1 percent from passing the exam.... 

  This couldn't be real. I lifted the piece of paper that would precisely determine my future. Blinking several times, I shook the paper again and brought it even closer to my face. 

I lowered the piece of paper, placing it gingerly on my desk. My face completely lost color and I stared blankly at my table.

namjoon pov. 

"namjoon, you are new so I don't have your test score. You may just sit back for now." 

"thank you sir" I answered with a slight bow. 

I leaned back into my chair and rested my hands at my nape while scanning the whole room.  Everyone seemed normal. You know, the usual kids. 

Jin hyung and this girl was making out, causing me to wildly cover my eyes. But to no avail, the sight haunted me. Her platinum blonde hair and thick mascara-coated eyelashes looked so spiky that she could use them as self-defense micro blades. The purple bodycon dress draped over her body, hugging all her curves up to her thighs and high heels that could stab someone in the eye. So much for 'school safety'. 

I can't believe hyung was actually doing that..... 'Role model' my ass. 

 My attention scanned the whole classroom until I saw y/n. She's just- staring at her desk. I called her softly. 

y/n pov. 

"hey y/n, you alright?" a deep voice echoed, barely louder than a whisper. this voice sounded somewhat familiar. . . I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion, where was that voice coming from? 

"y/n?" the voice asked again. I jolted up, feeling his breath against my ear. I turned to face the source of voice, his face was way too close. literally 6 inches away. I placed my hand on my chest, feeling my heartbeat against my palm. 

"earth to y/n?" 

"duh, im on earth"  I chuckled but soon the laughter died and my frown appeared again. 


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I stared at his contorted face, confused for a split second. subsequently, I pounded my fist on my desk, laughing so hard my throat started hurting. Wheezing like a dying pig, tears formed in my eyes.  I collapsed onto my desk with my heart and stomach aching from all the laughter. I'm surprised the desk didn't snap due to all my fats. 

"Your face though-" I gasped for air since I was still convulsed with laughter. 

namjoon pov. 

she stared at me confused before laughing and wheezing for air, pounding with her fists on the desk.  I also exploded with laughter, clapping my hands while flinging my back into the chair. 

Her genuine smile was something i'd die for. Her perfectly sculpted face complimented all her features. The way her eyes disappeared from view, it was heartwarming. 

"you look so cute when you smile, please smile more often." I shyly requested.  Y/n's eyes widened at this sudden remark and raised her eyebrows. Within seconds, a tint of pink blossomed onto her cheeks, but then regained her consiousness and sassily replied me. 



"Sure thing, silver-papered head." 








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