Hoseok watched as she smiled. A warmth spread inside of him. It definitely was not a sign he liked her. Somehow, the idea of him liking her was wrong. Hoseok sighed as he followed Namjoon down the stairs.

What the actual hell did he eat last night?

Hana watched as they went down, before sitting down on the edge of the rooftop. She leaned her head against the wall, and put her music on. She took out the art homework that was due in the next lesson and started on it. Quickly, she started sketching. She wanted it over and done with, so she can then relax. She sang some lyrics out loud unknowingly. No one was there to judge her anyway. 

Meanwhile, down in the cafeteria, the boys were sat at their usual lunch table at the back. After finally getting away from the girls, Hoseok immediately started blabbering.

"So I met a new friend called-"

"We," Namjoon corrected.

"Shut up, I spoke to her first."

"I saw her first."

"You said she had something shoved up her , if I can't remember properly."

"That's because she was giving me a deadlier stare than his," Namjoon pointed at Yoongi, who was sipping his drink blankly.

"But, I made friends with her. If I didn't, you would've never spoken to her."

"Hey, I know how to approach a girl."

"Yeah right! With her you were like, Namjoon. Kim Namjoon." Hoseok imitated Namjoon, earning a laugh from Taehyung and Jimin.

"So what-"

"If that's what you