university high {unique ships//love triangles}

Lost

Jungkook anxiously strolled around the new campus. It exceeded what was considered enormous, and he could barely make it to his classes on time.

"Building 4Q?? But I just passed 4B...Where on earth is fucking 4C?" Jungkook muttered to himself as he twisted and turned the map in his hands, attempting to get a decent look in all angles.

Jungkook sighed and let himself fall back into a bench. "Ahh...this makes me wanna cry," he whispered to himself with a weak giggle.

"You seem lost. Are you new? I could help you if you want. It's my office aid period," a gentle, deep voice offered.

Jungkook looked up to see where the voice came from. A tall and slightly lean boy with intelligent eyes stood with a warm smile upon his face.

"Would you?" Jungkook pleaded with a nearly negligible smile.

"Of course. I'm Namjoon, by the way," he proclaimed. "And you are?"

"Jungkook," he answered. "Year 10."

"Ah, Jungkook. I've heard your name before...Do you know Jimin? Year 12?" Namjoon queried.

Jungkook smiled. Jimin was the first guy he met on the campus. Their first meeting was quite awkward, but the embarrassing event that occurred ultimately created something for the two to bond and laugh over. Jungkook really admired Jimin's squishy personality and hoped that they could remain close. "Yeah. He's my roommate, along with Hoseok."

"Makes sense," Namjoon replied. "I forgot to mention that I am a year 13, or a university freshman. You'll do great here. I get successful vibes from you," he added. "Anyway, what is it exactly you're trying to find?"

"Building 4C...I've been looking really hard, but I can't seem to find it anywhere," Jungkook admitted. "Why isn't it here if that building over there is 4B?"

"Hate to break it to you, Jungkookie, but that building over there is 4P, not 4B," Namjoon stated, fighting back a chuckle.

"Unbelievable...ugh my eyesight isn't what it used to be. I might actually have to wear my glasses now. How embarrassing," Jungkook confessed, shaking his head.

"It's alright. Even with 20/20 vision I still have problems getting around sometimes," Namjoon reassured with a smile. "Follow me. I'll take you to 4C."

Jungkook obeyed and got up from the bench he had previously been sulking in. He had only met a few people so far, but everyone he had met seemed very kind and admirable. Namjoon's intelligent and gentle demeanor made him feel safe, even inspired for some reason.

"So 4C, huh? That's an AP art class. You should draw me something sometime," Namjoon jokingly suggested and Jungkook laughed.

"I will. I'm not very talented, but it is something I enjoy. I'd be happy to share that with you, Namjoon. We should draw together sometime," Jungkook remarked.

Namjoon nodded his head and smiled once again, revealing his dimples. "We should. Just warning you, I'm far from ever being considered an artist. Here, give me your phone."

Jungkook handed it over without realizing the beam that made its way upon his face watching Namjoon type his number in.

Within a few minutes, they arrived at the correct building. "Give me a call if you need help with anything else. See you, Jungkookie. By the way, your shoes look fly," Namjoon mentioned before walking away.

Jungkook looked down at his Timberlands and grinned. "Thanks," he replied. His gratitude went unheard however, for Namjoon had already left.