Secrets. (Namgi)

1

P.O.V. Namjoon.
I walk into the school. It was filling up with new kids, like myself. I fix my leather jacket and line up to get my schedule. After that I walk to my locker and put away my stuff. I look at my schedule and see that I have History. I walk to the classroom and take a seat in the back. Soon more people walk in and I put my phone away.

"Hi, my name is Jimin." A small kid from beside me says. I smile at him.

"Hi, I'm Namjoon." I say and he smiles back at me. We keep chatting a little and soon the teacher walks in.

"Good morning class, I am your history teacher, Mr. Kim, but you can call me Jin." The handsome man says. The whole point today is to get to know each other and every class is the same and pretty boring. During lunch Jimin pulls me towards a table.

"Tae, Kook, Hobi, this is Namjoon Hyung." Jimin says. Three heads look up and I smile awkwardly while bowing.

"That's Kookie, Tae and Hoseok Hyung, my brother." Jimin says, pointing at every person.

"Hii." Tae says with a boxy smile. We sit down and talk trough lunch.

"Alright, I have Korean." Hoseok says.

"Me too." I say and we get up. Hoseok Hyung is actually a really nice and fun guy to talk to. We sit down and wait patiently for class to start. We just continued chatting until someone cleared their throat. I look towards the front and my eyes widen a bit.

"My name is Min Yoongi. You can call me Mr. Min. I will be your Korean teacher this year." The handsome teacher says.

"Yah, Joon-ah, you're drooling." Hoseok says. I quickly close my mouth and focus my attention outside. I feel the blush on my cheeks and try to ignore the fact that my Korean teacher is the most perfect man on earth. I try not to stare trough out the class but it's hard. When class ends I quickly follow Hoseok out and take a deep breath. My heart was racing and it felt like I couldn't breath in there.

"Jesus Joon-ah, what's up?" Hoseok asks.

"Are you okay?" He asks as we walk into our next classroom. I nod.

"Y-yeah, I guess so." I say. He nods and we sit down.

- - -

I was probably one of the last students to leave the school. I sigh as I walk trough the empty hallways. I almost bump into someone and immediately apologize. I look up and my soul leaves me for a second.

"M-Mr. Min." I say. He gives me a small smile.

"Namjoon, shouldn't you be at home by now?" He asks me. I smile back and nod.

"I was on my way, I had a question for Jin, I mean, Mr. Kim." I explain. He nods.

"Alright, I'll see you tomorrow then." He says with a wink. He was a little smaller than me, black bangs covering his forehead, cat like eyes and the most adorable smile.

"Y-yeah, you will, goodbye!" I say, feeling nervous. I walk past him and quickly exit the school. I smile as I walk towards my home. Like usual, no one is home. Dad is probably at some bar, getting shit faced drunk. My mom left us a while ago when I was still a kid, when I didn't know what it meant. I walk upstairs and throw my bag in a corner. I quickly make some food and disappear into my room. I make my non existing home work before taking a quick shower. I lay down in my bed and soon fall asleep.