My Desire|SOPE|

Chapter Two - Interested

─── 𝐓𝐇𝐄 curious Hoseok kept wondering what Yoongi wrote about him despite the fact that it had been two minutes since he saw his name in Yoongi's book, but there was no chance. They were both grouped together for group work. The awkwardness hung around until Yoongi decided to speak up.

With his emotionless face and a soft raspy voice, he said in a soft voice, "Do you have any ideas you'd like to do?" Hoseok shook his head "no." When the blond-haired male spoke, he felt a sensation that Yoongi's voice was so pleasant that he wanted to listen to him all day long. However, Yoongi didn't seem to speak much, so he felt like he had no idea what to do.

In frustration, Hoseok sat on his desk, arms crossed over each other, his head resting on top of his arms, and as he lay there, he rotated his head to the side to see Yoongi writing in his book once again. Oh, his writing in his book again. Seeing his name in the other male's book, the brown-haired male leans slightly over to see what's there, but unfortunately, the book slams shut, causing him to jump, knowing the blond-haired male must have seen it.

He must have known he was looking at his privacy. "Do you have respect for other people's privacy?" In a low, deep voice, Yoongi stated, beginning to scare Hoseok slightly, making him feel guilty as before, but he was just curious. Who could blame him? "I'm so sorry. I swear it wasn't intentional." The blond-haired student nodded in response, evidently not caring. After another 8 minutes of rambling, their teacher sighed, seeing half the class not paying attention.

"There's not much left, so we need to get some ideas and work on this for homework." Everyone nodded in agreement, continuing to do what they were doing, except the two boys, who were very awkward after that. Hoseok came up with a poem idea, "Oh my gosh, I have a brilliant idea." Yoongi raised an eyebrow, waiting for him to continue, "What about..."

'My heart aches for you.

For you are my heart's desire.

It was you who freed this love.

I feel free because of you:

I feel as if I could conquer the world.

Hoseok's words were beautifully put together; it made Yoongi feel like he had a little light wanting to shine. Yoongi continued to think of ideas as Hoseok simply smiled.

When I am surrounded by you,

You add sweetness and merriment to life.

As if we were celebrating Christmas every day,

Your presence is my celebration.

My world has been opened by you.

You have the most beautiful eyes.

At night, they sparkle with mischief.

As you melt this heart,

Leaving all fear and pain behind,

All the dust from our lives is being blown away by the winds:

So come closer.

And feel this heart beat just for you.'

Yoongi spoke beautifully, looking deeply into Hoseok's eyes, making the brown-haired boy slightly blush, as they were also shocked at what they had accomplished in such a short period of time. "That was AMAZING!" Not caring about the class, Hoseok yelled enthusiastically, "You have a lot more talent than I do!" Hoseok happily said, "I have a lot of skills you don't know about!" Yoongi said, with a vacant face. As if Yoongi didn't care at all, making the boy feel bitter.

At the moment of the bell ringing, Hoseok quickly threw away his stuff and ran outside without saying goodbye or looking at the other boy. As he approached his friends, they hugged and greeted him. "Gosh man, where were you this morning?" Jimin inquired, "I was late." Namjoon giggled beside him as Jimin shook his head in disbelief.

The boys were laughing and enjoying their lunch at the lunch table when they heard screaming echoing across the cafeteria, "you fucking bitch, who do you think you are?" Suddenly, a boy yelled, "Oh no, Jee and Yoongi!" The other two boys looked at him in confusion, then turned around to see. Yoongi seemed calm, like he wasn't worried about what Jee was going to do to him. "You need to watch your mouth or you'll regret it!" Yoongi said calmly. "Do you really think I'm scared of you?" Jee said, pushing Yoongi to the ground.

When Hoseok ran in panic, he tried to help Yoongi up, but the blond-haired boy shoved him aside and stood up on his own. Hoseok rushed to keep up, and they both ended up sitting silently in a music room. "Are you okay?" Hoseok said, sounding like a distressed mother, "I'm fine, don't worry about it."

Yoongi stood up and sat down where a piano was. Yoongi clacked his thumbs, getting ready to play, when Hoseok interrupted, "Um, do you want me to leave?" Yoongi shook his head and stared, playing a melancholy sound on the piano. To Hoseok's shock, he really wasn't lying about how he got so many talents. "What song are you playing? It's so beautiful. " Yoongi cracked a small smile, making Hoseok slightly shocked, "I made it myself just now; it's called 'moonlight'."

"Oh, why did you name it that?" He inquired, "The moonlight is so beautiful and grateful to look at; you never want it to end." Hoseok was confused by the answer, but nonetheless, Yoongi continued playing his beautiful song, "Here's another song, this time by Patrick Watson. It's called 'Je te laisserai des mots." In the midst of playing it, Hoseok was in awe of the music. It was beautiful.

While it may seem like Yoongi did not care, deep down he was experiencing feelings and emotions that he hadn't experienced for a very long time. Hoseok hugged Yoongi after he played it for two minutes, saying it was so amusing and graceful. "I played it for you." Yoongi spoke quietly but sufficiently for Hoseok to understand.

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A/N: Hello sorry for the short chapter but hopefully in the next it'll be longer than this!!! Also the poem is inspired by someone but I forgot omgg and if there are also mistakes in there please tell me it will help so much! I hope you enjoy this chapter!!!

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