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Jimin excitedly called Hoseok the second day..
Ring ring ring..
No one picked up.
Ring ring ring..
No one picked up.
Jimin had promised Hoseok to have a short college trip and a lunch together. Jimin also wanted to introduce his friends to Hoseok as he was a new student. A wave of disappointment spread across Jimin's mind. He was a sensitive guy.
"Hey Jimin..!"
Hoseok yelled.. running towards Jimin. A blue and white tshirt, a faded jean. A side bag hanging. Hoseok hurried. He was panting hard.
"Sorry, i'm late. Just ran into an idiot."
He exclaimed.
And Jimin giggled.
"The world is full of them."
He stated and both laughed it out.
"Come on. We have only 1 hour before the lunch. Sorry but i have classes after."
Jimin cleared as he smiled.
"Yeah.. lets hurry. I think i should be more excited than you though."
Having little talks on their way.. the little souls almost ended their journey at the canteen.
Hoseok unusually had a lot to say. And Jimin was happy about it. He gave a hearing ear to all his thoughts. Hoseok was one sort of a cheerful man. Kind and considerate, loving and shy too. He had that habit of getting awkward around strangers.
He was an extroverted introvert.
Goofy at times.. Hoseok continued with his stories. His lifestyle was very different than that of Jimin. Hoseok came from a family where he had to handle his troubles all by himself. His parents weren't much ive when it came to his choice of profession.
The bell rang and Hoseok and Jimin both flinched. Letting out a laugh at each others behaviour they collected their stuff to walk out of the place.
Making his way to the music class Hoseok entered confident. He knew being new would certainly be a minus to his abilities. His anticipation made him excite. He had to prove himself. But the thought of people looking down on him made him delicate.
Walking past the students. He sat himself down on an empty seat in the corner.. waiting for the teacher. He was the only student from the dance section to actually take music. Many kids were curious over him. He looked lovely for girls to drool over and cute but chic for boys to drool over. Others were just disgusted at his being.
"Hello..! I'm Namjoon..!"
The boy sitting ahead of Hoseok turned to him. A smirk on his face and weird as hell sunglass covering his eyes. His hair all done as some American rockstar. His voice very confident and his dimples on the show.
Hoseok was not sure if he should be friends with this guy. He did not look his type.
"Yeah. I'm Jung Hoseok!"
He said. Its never bad to have an extra friend, is it?
"What up man..! You look new here!"
Namjoon had a swag of his own. His english perfect unlike any other normal Korean student. He seemed like an Ace.
"Yeah.. i just shifted..!"
He smiled. Not saying a word more.
"Welcome. I hope you find this place lovely..!"
He said with concern.
"Do you wanna ask something? Go ahead. As you are the new one..!"
Namjoon tried a bit more. He was always the way he is, Friendly and bold. And Hoseok seemed fine to him. So he did not want to think twice before introducing.
"Why are you wearing sunglasses in the class?"
Hoseok said after a few seconds of deep thinking.
Namjoon just looked at him confused. He had never faced that question before. Hoseok was unknown of these fancy styles. He came from a calm simple surrounding where all these stuff were a thing only television stars would do. He had doubts regarding them. But never got a chance to ask.
"Well.. you know. Its style. I'm a rapper. So.. its called swag!"
He specified. He wasn't the type of human to insult or look down on others. He would answer them patiently.
"Do you wear these everyday?"
Hoseok asked again.
To which the other just nodded.
"Dont your eyes hurt in normal light then?"
Hoseok was worried for the world in his own ways. And Namjoon found it funny.
"Not really. Like i just wear it for style. Otherwise i wear glasses. I'm a nerd."
He claimed. And Hoseok narrowed his eyes at Namjoon. This guy is either too funny or thinks i'm an idiot.
"For real. I'm the scholarship student. Topper of my previous school. I was ranked in 0.1% in the country for languages."
He said. He did not seen proud. Just a bit unhappy that no one ever looked at him that way.
"Are you one of the Kim trio.. if i'm not wrong!??"
He asked.
Jimin had certainly told him about the Kim trio.
Kim Seokjin: Acting major, basketball player and one of the most handsome boys of the school. He had a magic voice. Many asked him too.. but he never participated in any music activities.
Kim Namjoon: Topper of the school. Language and music major. Known for his American style of dressing. The smartest of all kids.
Kim Taehyung: Music major, one of the basketball players and the most handsome guy of the school. Represented his school twice and won the best face in various competitions. Born model.
Hoseok did not bother to their names except for Seokjin as he had known about him before and met him too. Seokjin was too hard to ignore.
And here was Namjoon. The smartest kid in the school talking to him, trying to be friends.
"Yeah. I've heard of it. I'm one of them. Tae and Seokjin are the other two..!"
He just shrugged.
The teacher arrives and so do the other students.
Yoongi walks in the last but Hoseok never noticed him.
"We have a new student. Please introduce yourself."
He just walks up to her.. smiling a little..
Telling his name, age and other major subjects and achievements.
"Hey! Never knew we are of the same age."
Namjoon smiled as he shifted his chair a bit to Hoseok.
"Yeah..!"
Hoseok just nodded.
"We have a lot in common. I think we could be good friends!"
He smiled wide. He was super impressed.
"Really? Do you dance too?"
Hoseok asked a bit curious.
Well Namjoon knew the new kid was a excellent dancer with awards. And now he regretted saying "we match a lot".
"I do. I'm called the dancemon!"
He said. He exactly knew what he was talking about.
''Really? Why dont you take dance then..?"
Hoseok asked excited.
"Umm.. because i am Dancemon. The dance monster. And you would know what it means when you actually see it."
He got really really shy as he said it. Hoseok somewhat could understand the sarcasm in his voice. But he shrugged. He didn't want to misunderstand.
On the other hand Yoongi had his eyes glued on Hoseok. It was a bold move. But he cared less. The moment when Hoseok dashed on him making Yoongi fall back and Hoseok tripping on him to break his teeth kept playing on repeat in his mind.
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