Imagines [18+]- BTS

Quiet- Namjoon

Eyes planted on the letters lingering in the book lying in his hands, the boy was completely oblivious. Too immersed by the writing of another's work that he always found himself enjoying. And the writing that made him feel more at peace with each day that passed.

However, the girl who's eyes were on him, couldn't help but feel annoyed. Hating just how introverted the boy was, even if she herself knew that it was the same thing that made her attracted to him.

"Always with a fucking book in your hands, huh?" She didn't know how nor why the boy was friends with the kid who's hand came across his shoulder. Holding an expression smug enough to make her roll her eyes as she watched the man laugh underneath his breath. Pulling the book from out the elder's hands, all while meeting his eyes that glistened as he did so.

"You know I always read during study hall, Jimin-ah. . ." And just like that, the younger's jaw went clenched. Having hated each time he'd get called that as the man watched him pack up his things. Looking all too good to the girl who kept the book she herself held, up against her face. Leaving nothing more than her eyes uncovered to see the two.

"You read too much, Namjoon." In a laugh, the younger shook his head. All while cocking his brow in a mischievous manner. Namjoon. She loved his name.

"When's the last time you even got fucking laid—"

"Just fuck off already, huh?" Voice irritated yet sultry, Namjoon shoved his shoulder. Giving nothing more than a quiet laugh before peering his eyes around at the other people surrounding them. Because they were in the library. Yet Jimin was too obnoxious to care.

However, the younger was soon to meet her eyes that were already trained on him, even if she was quick to glare at the man. Completely unafraid of his status within the school.

But Jimin didn't falter. Sending the most arrogant wink towards the girl who sat there in disdain. Knowing just how much of an asshole he was. Because it didn't take a genius to learn about the man and his friends. Seeing as though they were the only people being talked about at times.

And she watched as they left. Keeping her seat there in the library as they did so. The library being the same place she'd go to admire him.

"Namjoonie! Look—"

"What the fuck did you just call him?" Namjoon was met with the girl who's eyes were beaming with excitement as he walked over to his usual lunch table. Yet the same girl who's boyfriend cut her off. Making Namjoon laugh underneath his breath as he watched her scoff at the man.

"Yoongi baby not now, okay? Here." Namjoon could see the single book she pulled out from her bag. Holding it up to his face, in which his eyes went instantly wide.

"Ming—"

"Just take it." He never thought ones giggles could sound so pure. Resembling utter excitement, unlike her boyfriend who's jaw went clenched, all while the base of his adams apple bobbed in a harsh manner. Looking all too irritated as Namjoon pulled the book from her hands. Never thinking that he'd get to see the copy of work he had been waiting to release for weeks.

"How did you—"

"I heard you mention it one day, and someone I know is able to get his books ahead of time." Namjoon couldn't help but shake his head. Astonished by the fact that he was holding a book most were so sick of waiting for as he grinned over at the girl. Voicing out a heavy thank you, Ming, only to watch the way she smiled.