"friends" - a yoonmin ff ENG

crazy

I hate Chemistry. 

The teacher is boring as fuck and I feel ChimChim's stare in the nape of my neck. He's sitting right behind me and I really don't know what his problem is.

"Mr. Min, would you come forward and draw this element on the board?"

Seriously? What's with all the teachers trying to screw me over today?

I hiss quietly and get up from my seat. The whole class is dead silent as the only thing audible is the scraping of chalk against the board. Once I'm done, the teacher whispers a small: "impressive", and I'm allowed to go back to not giving a fuck. 

I know people stare at me but I don't care. The only stare that I'm returning is Blondy's. He frowns at my bluntness and turns away. Tzk. 
I really don't like Chemistry.

After the bell finally rings, it's lunchtime. But before I can go and hide in the library, two girls block the door. 

"Yoongi-oppa, would you mind tutoring us in Chemistry and English, please?"

I answer with a simple "no" without even looking at them and push my way out of the door. Once I get to the library, I open the door to be greeted by a smiling 'Namjoon'. 

"Welcome back, Mr. Min! No lunch today?"

I smile back at him. Why's he even asking? I shake my head and sneak a peak at his nameplate while he passes me the book I've been reading earlier. 

"Mr... Kim? Are you related to Mrs Kim by any chance?"

The corner of his mouth shoots up for a split second before he shakes his head violently.
"God, no! This woman is crazy! You better stay away from her, got that?"

My smile widens. This guy is not that bad. 

"Would you mind me listening to some music through my earplugs while reading?"

"Nope, dude. Go ahead. You and ChimChim are the only ones here, so knock yourself out."

I follow his quick glance to the side and am quite surprised when I spot Blondy sitting on the couch, reading again.

Shit, I guess I kinda like it here.