Namjoon had stopped by the next day to hang out with you. You guys watched The Office, episode after episode. Now, you two had more references to say to each other.
"I'm gonna go." Namjoon said picking up his jacket. "You have to work on my essay."
"Oh my gosh, that's right!" Your head fell back on the couch. "Why do you have to give us such big assignments?"
"It's college, Y/N. Nothing's small or easy anymore." He opened your front door and shoved his right hand in his pocket.
"I'll see you tomorrow." You said, walking him out.
"Be careful while I'm gone." He softly knocked your jaw to the left with his knuckle.
"Yes, dad." You chuckled before you answered.
"No, don't call me that." He laughed and put his hand on your shoulder. He pulled you into a hug and your face smushed into his chest. "Bye, Y/N."
"Bye, Namjoon." You muffled.
You watched him walk down the hallway. He had this certain way he'd stroll. One foot would kick in front of the other, kind of the way he'd pace the front of his classroom. He walked almost like a model. He does have amazing body proportions.
"I know you were watching me!" Namjoon shouted once he passed into the next hallway. You giggled and realized that you really were staring him down when he was walking.
Almost immediately, someone else walked into the hallway you were in.
"Hi, Y/N!" Seokmin waved and smiled so hard his eyes disappeared. You swear you thought the corners of his mouth was touching his ears, that's how big of a smile it was.
"Hey, Seokmin. What are you doing here? Don't you live in the building next to this one?"
"Yeah, I do." He replied. "I'm just over here to hang out with a friend."
"Ah." You nodded your head and turned around to go back inside your apartment. "I'll see you tomorrow in English Lit."
"Hey, wait." Seokmin called out to you before you could take a step. You stopped where you were and looked back at him over your shoulder.
"I was wondering if you'd like to go out sometime." His smile was small but sincere.
You stomped your foot while turning around and put your hand on your hip. "Going out with a pretty boy? Doesn't seem like a good idea."
"It's a great idea. Especially if it's you." Now he was giving the big smile again.
You chewed the inside of your lip while taking a deep breath. "Sure. I'll go out with you."
"Alright, cool. Tomorrow night, 7?" He pointed at me with both index fingers.
"Yeah. I'll see you then." You nodded before flashing him a smile and walking back into your house.
Once you shut the door, Seokmin jumped and cheered quietly. Punching the air with his fist while whispering random things to show his excitement.
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It was 8:40 AM and you heard a knock on your door while you were eating breakfast.
You shoved a spoonful into your mouth before shuffling over to the door. You opened it and saw Taehyung looking bright. He was wearing a white V-neck under his jean jacket he wears a lot with a pair of jeans that matched the same color as his jacket.
"Hey, Y/N!" He greeted enthusiastically with a big, rectangle smile and a wave.
"Oh, hey, Taehyung." Your hand fell from the doorknob. "You seem extra cheery today."
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the flower's boy ; tae
FanfictionHe loves Peach Blossoms. She loves Daffodils. Just think who throws those, and other types of flowers, onto her balcony during the night.