Jin's POV

The cold wind whipped everything around outside as we got off the bus. My cheeks hurt from a mixture of the cold, and from smiling and laughing so much this morning. I could just tell Namjoon and I were going to get along great.

We both had common interests, loved GOT7, had similar childhood memories, and even though his favorite color wasn't pink, I could tell we were going to be just fine. I couldn't help but notice his features the whole time. The uniform fit him really well. Somehow he looked good in it while everyone, just kinda wore it. He looked great.

We were making a commotion with all the laughing and talking, and got several strange looks. Everyone could tell Namjoon was the new kid, giving him mixed looks of curiosity, and lust from a good majority of the girls. I didn't like that.

I stepped a little closer to Namjoon in a protective way and continued to chat all the way to the cafeteria.

Yoongi didn't talk much, but he was definitely judging, you could just see it in his face. I could tell he liked Namjoon, but he still had a hunch I was fantasizing about the new boy next door, so he had that to think about.

As we made our way to the line, Namjoon stepped away.

"I'm not hungry, I ate at home, can I just sit with you guys though?" he asked shyly.

Poor guy didn't want to stand out. I stepped out of line and had Yoongi save my place, not without a teasing wink, and walked Namjoon to our table so he could meet the guys.

As we approached the table, Jungkook let out his cute bunny smile as he saw Namjoon.

"Hey, Namjoon! It's great you're going here!" Jungkook greeted loudly, clearly happy. He could be the happiest guy, or the darkest, but today worked in Namjoon's favor.

"It's great to see you too Jungkook! I'm glad to know you, and to have gotten to know Jin here, and that we can all hang out! I've met Yoongi, you, and Jin, but what are your names?" Namjoon asked in the direction of Jimin, Hobi, and my brother Tae.

"Well," I say putting my arm around Tae, "This is actually my brother Tae, he's actually the treasurer for student council too, so you won't see him much. Luckily!" I said teasing, earning a punch in the arm from little Tae.

"Actually, it's your loss, I'm the fun one here," Tae replied in an over exaggerated tone, throwing in a little dance move. We all laughed and continued the introductions.

"Hey, I'm Jimin, Namjoon, nice to meet you!" Jimin said warmly to Namjoon, shaking his hand, "And as you can tell by Tae's lame dance move, he isn't the dancer, that would be me." Jimin said, doing a cooler dance move, finishing it off with a spin, winking at me. I let out a sig and shake my head.

Jungkook clears his throat at Jimin. "I am just as good a dancer!" he says in a fake pouty voice.

"I'm sorry Kookie, you are," he said giving him a hug, mouthing that he was still the better one behind Jungkook's back. Somehow Jungkook knew this and gave Jimin a swift punch in the arm and stepped away.

As Jimin was making his way back to Jungkook, Hobi began to introduce himself.

"Hello, Namjoon! My name is Hobi, but you can also call me J-Hope if you wanted, because I will be your hope, joining our group. We're nuts." and said laughing.

Namjoon laughed and sat down. "It's really nice to meet all of you, really, thanks for letting me hang out with you guys." He said with a smile.

"We chose you, Namjoon," Hobi said with an evil smile, "you are stuck with us crazies, and we will convert you, we love fresh meat." He gave a fake evil laugh and I swiftly smack his shoulder.

"I'll be right back, I abandoned Yoongi back there," I said with a chuckle, turning around, "Don't torture him too much while I'm gone."

I jog back to the breakfast line, seeing Yoongi is right up front. The look he gives me is unnerving.

"Done talking to your boyfriend?" he asks in a high teasing voice, "You looked like your puppy died when you had to come back here for me."

"Yoongi, really? They were just introducing themselves, let's hurry up and get this food, I'm starving." I say, grabbing a plate of toast.

"Didn't you eat breakfast, though?" Yoongi asked, thankfully sidetracked for the moment.

"Yeah, I always do, I had a bowl of oatmeal and an orange." I say, grabbing more food.

"You eat way too much, I swear, and don't even gain an ounce," Yoongi said with a sigh, "It's amazing how much you eat, you should just make videos called 'Eat Jin', people would just sit there and watch how crazy you are to eat all this food."

I laughed. No one would ever watch something like that. That would be weird, watching some guy just sit there and eat. Who would take the time to post that anyway?

We make our way back to the table and I balance the food on my plate. I successfully make it to the table without a spill and begin to eat.

I watch the others interact and goof off as I quickly eat my food. I take big bites, so I try not to talk while I eat so I don't choke.

When I'm finished, I toss my tray and join the table again to find an orange being rolled around the table like a game of hockey. I start laughing along with the others and hit it a few times. It soon became a game with rules being made as we went. If you missed it, you had to go get it, and you were out.

The game was solid for about 3 minutes without anyone getting out, but the more rowdy we got, the more mistakes that were made. Soon, it was just Namjoon and I.

We sat at opposite ends of the table in a fierce competition, this was for the win. The poor orange was bruised and kinda soft by now, but its purpose wasn't finished yet.

We batted it back and forth, harder and harder, and the other guys were going nuts, Namjoon was getting sloppy, he was going to miss! We all were laughing so hard. Namjoon lunged for the orange.

All of a sudden everything went black.