As soon as the bell rang, Seokjin sprung from his seat and practically sprinted away, not at all eager to hear more taunts from their classmates or worse— from Namjoon himself.

He didn't stop till he caught a bus home. Exhausted from everything that happened earlier, he sunk onto his bed once he was back home safe in his bedroom.

He switched on his phone and the video of him popped up the minute he opened the app. Upset, he turned it off and threw it to the side.

A nerd like him had no chance with someone like Namjoon but his heart was a little motherfucker that stubbornly refused to get over the jock.

To be continued