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it was passing time, sixth period was about to begin and yoongi was in a rush to get to class in time. yoongi was fast walking in the halls and speeding down the stairs.
from the corners of his eyes, he sees a boy with a black and white striped (long sleeved) shirt. he had black jeans with no holes on them. he had a thin jacket on with the zipper unzipped. the final touch was his simple white shoes. it looked like he was a rush as well. he seemed new to the school, but somehow yoongi didn't know he was new.
yoongi only smiled as he walked by him. yoongi didn't bother talking to him because he had seconds left to reach his class.
yoongi did look back, he still had his cute pink and white backpack.
"don't be late, hobi," yoongi whispered to himself.
from afar away, namjoons eyes widen. he skipped his spanish class because he didn't want to deal with annoying classmates. he was eating the rest of his lunch when he saw that yoongi was running around. yoongi only stopped when he saw a boy.
namjoon didn't think much of it but once he saw the boy with the black and white shirt, his eyes narrowed. the boy had the same fluffy orange hair and almond eyes as hobi.
namjoon turned his head to yoongi and the next thing he said shocked him. namjoon couldn't believe it. yoongi thinks that is hobi.
namjoon plans to confront yoongi about what he heard. namjoon is beyond worried for yoongi now. namjoon needs to take action now or yoongi will never live his life normally.
namjoon quickly ate his crumbs and left for the restroom. he spent the rest of the thirty minutes in there before heading to his lifetime fitness class.
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