"OMG! Chan is so funny!" Sana burst out, laughing out loud in the cafeteria, as Chan made vampire teeth with his chopsticks.

I smiled, watching Y/N, trying to hold her giggles. When I turned to glance at Mina, I noticed her discreetly recording him.

Mina was known the social media queen of the school. I am pretty sure that she will be posting this.

Well.. I guess Chan is gonna be famous in the next few minutes after she posts it.

After some time, I stand up to my feet.

"I'll be back. I'm just going to the washroom"

Y/N quickly perks up and walks to me after I spoke.

I stood, and walked to right next to Namjoon. God. This bodyguard duty is tiring. Like every time I want to do something, or be somewhere, I can't because I must stay with him at all times.

Namjoon started taking a few steps towards the exit of the cafeteria, and I followed behind, trying to catch up with him since he takes bigger steps than I do.

I starting hearing whistling and giggling behind me, so I turned my head to the sounds. Sana, Chan, and Mina where staring at us.

Mina blurted, barely able to hold in her smile, "What are you two planning to do in the bathroom?"

Chan gleamed at us, with a mischievous smirk plastered on his face.

Who knows what he was thinking in that mind of his.

Chan put his finger to his lips, in a thinking position. "I wonder... if they are planning to make ou-"

"NO!" I cut him off quickly.

"I w-was just.." I peered at Namjoon from the side of my eye. He seemed to be speechless as much as I was.

I put some words together as fast as I could. "I-I was just going to hug him before he left!"

Sana looked at us, confused. "Huh? He is only going to be gone for a few minutes."

"Well..- I really like to be beside him since like.. He's my boyfriend and all.. I miss him when he leaves me..-"

This made me sound so clingy. I really didn't want to seem that way, but I really couldn't think of anything else.

Looking at Sana's expression, she seemed not completely believe my excuse.

"You know, he will always come back. You don't need to supervise him 24/7" She said, trying to reassure me.

I simply nodded, and went back to my seat.

This is seriously one of those times I am actually glad to be his 'girlfriend.' If I weren't, I probably wouldn't be able to think any other excuse to make up without seeming weird. At least I just seem clingy, hopefully. It might be worse if this situation went any other way.

I silently watched as he turned once again to walk out, then disappeared through the doors.

I clenched my fists as I waited nervously for him to come back. I wondered if the school would think of me now. Would they see me as some clingy girl, or even a pervert? No one would want to be around me then. I felt like panicking.

I really just needed someone to tell me that everything will be okay...