It was Friday morning and I was standing in front of my wardrobe, trying to figure out what to wear. Tanja and Hannah came over the day before to choose an outfit, but at that moment the outfit we had picked was not what I felt like wearing. In the end I just picked a pair of black skinny jeans and a white blouse, to finish it of I grabbed my denim jacket. Make-up wise I just did as I always did. I put on some mascara and winged eyeliner that had been perfected from putting it on nearly every morning for at least 4 years. I just put on my white low converse and went out of the door. When I was on my bike, my hands started to get sweaty. I wasn't going to be nervous now was I? He probably wouldn't even remember me.When I arrived at school I had thrown all my nervousness away. There was no use in being nervous. I was just going to give lessons to some special students today. That was all. I would just start the lesson and tell the students what to do, just as usual. I walked into my classroom and set up for class, let's see. I would have 3 of the classes in which BTS was divided. I would start with Jimin and Jin, then Yoongi and Jungkook and lastly Rapmon on his own. Hannah woukd have V and Hoseok.
It was lunchbreak and the guys and I sat down at a table in the cafeteria. "And?" I asked them, "How were your lessons?" Jin swallowed his food and looked at me. "When I finished school I was very relieved I would never have to do maths again, but today, my nightmares came back." I just laughed at Jin and took a bite. "English was brilliant though, the teacher was very nice, and she was a very good teacher as well." "Jin," I sighed, "If she's hot just say so." "No!" Jungkook meddled with the conversation, "I mean, she really isn't bad looking, but she is seriously good. If I had had here as my English teacher for the past few years I might have scored higher on my exams." "By get 5 out of 100 instead of 4?" For this remark Jimin was slapped in the back of the head by a pair of chopsticks. "Aish, now my chopsticks broke." Jungkook stood up and went to get some new ones. "Honestly," Jimin said while rubbing the red mark, "Our maknae gets less respectfull and more stronger by the day." I chewed my food absentminded and wondered if that English teacher really was so brilliant. I checked my schedule for today and realised she was teaching me in the last period. I was looking forward to it.
My last period was about to start which meant that I was about to see Rapmon. Jeez, I had started getting nervous again. The bell rang and I said goodbye to the class I was teaching until just a moment before. After 2 minutes past new students began to walk in. As one of the las Namjoon entered the classroom. He went and sat in the back seat next to the window. Is he a bloody main character from an anime or something?
I sat down, placed my books on the desk and looked to the front of the classroom. Wait, what. I rubbed my eyes to see if my vision wasn't betraying me and then looked again. It really was her! That girl from a few days ago, the girl that nearly got hit by a car and managed to make me fall in love with her in just a few minutes. The girl I had already given up on.
The class had ended and I very slowly packed up my stuff remain in the classroom with only the teacher. It took a little while cause a student came over to her and started asking a bunch of questions. I was giving up already and was at the door when she called for me. "Kim Namjoon, please wait for 3 minutes, I just have to explain something. Sit down, please." I nodded and went back to my seat. A few minutes later the kid went home and she walked over to me. "And," I asked her, "You didn't get run over while I wasn't here?" She smiled and shook her head. "Nope, I decided to look out for cars before crossing the street." "Now that I see you again you must tell me your name. You seem to know mine so it's only fair for me to get to know yours." "Emma, Emma Williams." Emma said. It suited her perfectly. "That's a really beautiful name." "Well, uhm, thanks, I guess," she replied, "Sorry but that really is one of the most awkward compliments to get. I didn't name myself and you'd find it beautiful even if someone else were to carry that name. Hence the awkwardness." "You really must be an English teacher." "What?" "You used the word hence." She started laughing and smiled at me, damn she's cute. "English class is over, we should talk Korean." (From here on all the conversations will be in Korean, except for the ones with Han and Tan, unless I say they aren't. Rapmon's conversations were of course in Korean already. Also 10 points for the one who guesses the song first: BOOM SHAKALAKAH) "Shall I give you a real compliment then?" I saw my change and I took it. "You're really cute." She started blushing and turned her head. "You know," I continued, "Maybe I should get your phone number so I can help you if you ever nearly get run over again." She smiled and grabbed her phone. "Here," she said after unlocking it, "Maybe I should get yours so I can call you if a car ever gets too close." "Deal." I took her phone and put my contact name as "knight in shining armour". As I gave her phone back I heard a knock on the door. "Hyung," I heard Taehyung's voice, "Are you in here?" "Yeah what's wrong?" Tae opened the door and his eyes widened upon seeing Emma. He bowed and continued talking, "We have to gather to thank the teachers, everybody is looking for you." I waved at Emma and followed Tae out of the door.
I also rushed to the teachers office a few seconds after they left. Luckily I knew some shortcuts and I arrived just before the headmaster came in. "And?" Hannah asked me, "Did you talk to Namjoon?" I opened my phone to show his phone number and burst into laughter because of the name he saved it as. BTS and their crew came in and both Namjoon and the manager thanked us and the school. Then it was time for the headmaster to give in of his infamous 20 minutes speeches about absolutely nothing.
"Hyung," Jungkook suddenly asked me, "Who's that teacher next to our English teacher?" "The redhaired one?" "You mean strawberry blond." "No, I mean red." "Hyung, that's not red, it's strawberry blond." "I think it's red though." "You really don'g give up do you, hyung." I grinned and looked over at Emma and the other girl. "They seem like friends, she's probably from overseas." "Hyung, I have eyes, I can see that much as well." "Hey, dear Kookie maknae, you really need to learn to respect your elders." He apologised and asked once again. "Do you not even now her name?" "Hobi?" I called. Hoseok turned around. "What's the name of the teacher with the red hair?" "You mean strawberry blond." " Not you as well." Hobi shrugged and looked at the redhaired teacher. "She said her name was Hannah Lester." I saw Jungkook's eyes light up. "That name suits her." He murmured. Damn, I thought, that was the compliment I should have given Emma.
It was 9pm when I suddenly received a call. Without looking at the caller ID I picked up my phone. "Hello?" "Hello, I hope you didn't get run over on your way home?" "Oh Namjoon, it's you." "Are you surprised?" "Just a little bit I answered his question. "I didn't expect you to call this soon." "I hope you don't mind?" "No, not at all!" " Good, good. Are you at home right now?" "Yeah, why would you ask?" "Well, now that I'm saying it out loud it sounds pretty weird, but I am sort of standing in front of your building and I was hoping you'd like to go for some ice cream with me.." " I would love to"
Hello, and thank you for reading once again, I hope you are enjoying this story. hanhel2002, I promised you it'd make it happen, didn't I? Also, just wanted to share that I have become a Shawol (SHINee fan)over the weekend. (I was ill for nearly 4 days so I also watched W two worlds in that time.... ooooops) Also MissNikiforov if you don't get the song right I won't talk to you for at least 3 days straight. I hope to see you again on Wednesday. Have a great morning/afternoon/night Xx bregje
edit: OK I HAVE JUST DISCOVERED SHINEE'S HELLO BABY, I AM GOING TO DIE AREN"T I...
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FanfictionA story about Namjoon and a girl who really likes his voice