"What's your next lesson?"

Hana closed her eyes, cursing the stupid guy for sitting next to her. "Literature."

"Cool! I've got that too! Let's go together!"

"Oh my god."

Hana quickly exited her classroom. She looked behind her to see if he was following. She held her chest as she realised he wasn't there.

"Looking for me?" The same annoying voice she was trying block out for the past hour was back, while he had a stupid grin on his face.

"Yes, to see if you were creepily following me."

"You were totally right! Just drop the 'creepy'." He winked at her, as she rolled her eyes again.

"Yah! Hyung!" Hana heard a loud, booming voice behind her. She looked around, a sour look on her face.

"Oh, hi, Namjoonie!" Hoseok casually waved.

"Don't 'Namjoonie' me! Why the hell did you-"

"Namjoonie?" Hana scoffed quietly, trying to escape.

Namjoon looked between her and Hoseok, before giving him a look that said, "you're seriously trying to be friends with her?" Hoseok nodded happily, before Namjoon looked back at her.

"I'm Namjoon. Kim Namjoon."

Hana looked at him with a bored look on her face.

"Her name is Hana."

"Right." Namjoon frowned as he watched her walk.

"I'm gonna make friends with her." Hoseok whispered.

"Is that even possible?"

"Yeah! I'm pretty sure she's cool. We just gotta know her."

"It's not really working."

"Yeah. Because you're boring."

"What does that even have to do with anything-"

"You know I can hear you, right?"

"B-but... we were whispering!" Hoseok was stupidly shocked.

"You, sir-" she jabbed at his chest, "have a huge gob. Someone needs to shut that or damn, even God himself will get tired of you."

Namjoon tried to stifle back his laughter, failing immediately.  He laughed so hard, tears were sliding down his cheek.

"Oh my god, hyung, you should've seen your face!" He leaned onto Hoseok for s