Teens

10.

Hobi pov

Yoongi and I've been ignoring each other since that day. I am trying really hard to forget what happened. Luckily, Aami and Tae were not around during lunch. This helped me in avoiding Yoongi. If they were around me, I had to face him and they would definitely smell the awkwardness. Especially, Jimin and Aami.

I was in dance academy. After practicing my dance steps for upcoming competition, I sat down to rest and tried to stretch a bit more when Yoongi's close-up image started playing in my head.

Ugh!!! I want to touch him again. He felt very soft. I can't help it but think about how his lips felt against mine. When our tongues played and he dominated me. Those soft and juicy lips!!!

I shook my head vigorously to remove all the pervert thoughts I was having. He obviously regrets it. I shouldn't think about it. What will it make me? No! I am not a pervert.

But I am sure about me liking him. I like him. I like him from the first day when he rested his head on my shoulder in the bus.

He doesn't like me back. But if he didn't, why would he kiss me? I think he is confused. What should I do?

If he is confused, then there's at least a small amount of chance for us to happen.

Suddenly a smile crept onto my lips.

"Oye! Hoseok! What are you doing? Come fast this is last practice for today." My teacher called out for me.

"Yes sir!" I got up and ran to him and showed him my dance steps.

I was dancing perfectly.

I didn't see a rope beside my leg.

My leg got tangled into the rope which made me lose balance and fall. I tried not to let myself land on my face. I turned and my leg twisted. "Aaaaaaaa" I screamed and my butt bounced on the floor. At least my face is safe.

"Oh god! Are you okay?" My teacher came running to me. "Whose prop is this?" he shouted.

"M-mine. I-I am sorry. I kept it there and went to washroom." A boy answered.

"Sir, I am okay. I guess, it's a small sprain." I told him.

"Let's check." My teacher helped me get up and sit on a chair. He inspected my leg and sighed. I got nervous.

"It is indeed small, fortunately." When I heard him say this, I let out a loud sigh.

"Thank god! How many days will it t—"

"Minimum a week." My teacher told me.

"Ahhh! Okay! Okay! Competition is after ten days. I'll be fine by then." I smiled.

"Yeah. Take good rest." I nodded.

One of my friends from academy gave me a ride to home.

Yoongi pov

Okay! I admit.

I kissed him.

It was me who did this.

I wanted to do this for a long time.

I loved the kiss.

I want to kiss him again.

But I am straight!!!! I shouldn't fall for a guy. God!!! What did I get myself into?

I was on my bed trying to sleep. Because sleep is the only way I can stop myself from thinking about 'him'.

But I am not able to sleep!! This is happening first time. I can't tell you how confused I—.

"Yoongi!!!" Ughhhh my mom.

"Yes?????"

"Come down. I need your help."

"Coming."

I went down stairs and saw mom working in the kitchen.

"Mom?"

"Oh, come sit." She looked suspicious. I narrowed my eyes, went near dining table and sat on the chair. "So, is there anything bothering you? You've been looking restless past two days."

"H-How..." how did she find out?

"Okay... To be honest, you were obvious. It's not about me having any motherly magic or something like that." I was really impressed when she guessed. Of course, she is Min Yoongi's mother. What was I expecting?

"Yeah. It's about weekly evaluation—"

"Stop." She raised her hand just a few inches away from my face and I was startled. "I know how much of tensed you are about that test. Do you even know the syllabus that will be in your test?"

"Hehehe." I awkwardly rubbed back of my neck.

"You want to tell me? I will try to help. It's your choice." Mom looked into my eyes.

"I am confused."

"About?"

"Umm.. I.. I mean.. I am..." I don't know how to tell this. Mom placed her hand on mine and smiled assuring. "I think I like someone but I shouldn't. I mean.. ugh! I don't know." I scratched my head and lowered it then raised it looked at mom pleadingly to help me out.

"Is that person 'he'?" she asked and I widened my eyes but nodded. "Okay. Actually, your father and I are okay with you, liking a guy. If that's what is stopping you."

"No! That's not the problem. I.. I am straight, mom." I whispered last part.

"Come on, Yoongs. You've never dated anyone."

"Yes, but I know I am straight."

"The day a guy confused you, you already became a non-straight guy, baby." My mom teased me.

"Mom!" I whined. "Whatever, I am still confused and I need time."

"Okay. Last question." I looked at her. "Is he Hoseok? I mean I like him a l—"

"Bye, mom." I ran up to my room.

I need to think hard. It will take time and I will give myself time.

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I love Yoongi's mom!!!
And you too 😁💜