When they reached the fresh lawn of the school, something occurred to Jungkook.
- Why did Namjoon asked you to call me , instead of having one of the first year students? - He asked.
- Oh, I was at a meeting of class presidents and we were both talking - Jin apologized. - It's nothing surprising. He knows we both are ... friends.
Jungkook glanced at him , surprised.
- I didn't know you were a class president.
- Oh, you didn't? - Jin replied, pulling Jungkook closer to him - Well then, now that you know, you gotta do everything I say, because I am the boss.
Laughing, Jungkook released himself.
- Oh, that's how things work? Well, we'll have to discuss it. He started running and Jin went after him, caught him at the door when Jungkook could barely move with laughter. The instant he threw his hand to the knob, the door opened abruptly and Mr.Kim appeared.
Jungkook immediately stopped laughing.
- Mr. Jeon - it could be Saturday, but still, the history teacher was in suit and tie and disapproval was clear in his voice. - I am pleased to see that you are taking so seriously the disciplinary sanction.
I've been arrested by more than grumpy guys , Jungkook thought.
But before he could say anything, Jin stepped forward and stood in front of him.
- It's my fault, Mr.Kim . I was trying to cheer Jungkook up because when I bumped into him on the way, he was very low because of the difficult morning he had to comply with disciplinary sanction. Please do not think badly of him because of my actions.
Mr.Kim turned away from them with determined steps.
- A penalty that he well deserved - he muttered.
- No doubt - Jin retorted, expertly guiding Jungkook through the entrance as he struggled hard not to laugh out loud.
When he felt they could no longer be heard by Mr.Kim, Jungkook clung to his belly, bursting out laughing, but then Jin asked him to shut up.
- Not here, Kookie - he whispered. - He listens exceptionally well. - Jungkook covered his mouth with his hands, trying to stifle his laughter. - Do not want to see you punished a whole week - continued Jin -. Jongdae is very ... sensitive.
- Jongdae .... ? - Jungkook asked.
- Mr. Kim. That is his first name.
- Oh!
- And now I must leave you - Jin announced. - Namjoon is waiting for you in the first classroom on the right. Good luck
Leaning down, he kissed his hand.
Jungkook not quite sure how he should react to that.
- Goodbye! - He exclaimed, perhaps with a little more enthusiasm, before disappearing running on empty and silent wing.
Finding the first door closed , he knocked lightly.
- Come in - the principal answered immediately, in that unmistakable voice.
Upon entering, Jungkook found Namjoon sitting at a table, surrounded by several stacks of documents and he had a laptop, which he closed immediately. Not getting to have time to see what was on the screen, Jungkook threw a melancholy look at the computer.
After all, the modern world continues to exist.
- Sit down, please - Namjoon asked, indicating a chair next to his. - Please let me apologize, I am working in accounting, and every time I do I always end up joining paperwork that never ends. So I'd rather do the job in the classroom, I have more space.
Taking off his glasses, rose from his chair, stretched and come sit next to the Jungkook.
- How was the punishment this morning?
- Well, I guess. - Jungkook shrugged - I mean, the work was hard, but we did it well.
Namjoon smiled sympathetically.
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