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[Chapter two: The First Meet]

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8 months later...



Yoongi stands on one side of the stage, looking towards the person standing in the middle, speaking into the microphone and scoffs in utter disbelief. He eyes the man from his side, staring him down and eyeing his face, his eyes trail towards his brown head of hair, then down his body. He's wearing black jeans that practically have his thighs spilling out of them, his button down shirt fitting him so perfectly so that Yoongi can fully observe his slim physique.



This Jung Hoseok... he hates him. He hates him a lot.




Everyday when Yoongi would wake up to open his phone, open any social media app he would see him. His face was everywhere and he couldn't escape from it.

'Meet Jung Hoseok, the newest recruit for Mercedes!'

'Jung Hoseok for next year's Nascar cup!'

'The newest Mercedes driver, Jung Hoseok speaks about competing for his first Nascar cup!'

'Will Jung Hoseok bring home a win for Mercedes this year?"



No.



No he wouldn't.



Not if Yoongi doesn't let him.



Jung Hoseok this, Jung Hoseok that, he was tired of it.


The next Nascar Cup is in a few months, and Yoongi has not wasted a moment training and practicing, even though he strongly believed he didn't need any practice and he could be everyone even with his eyes closed, Namjoon still pushed him, still guided him to practice. Telling him slacking off won't do him any good.

He observes the way the man finishes his speech with a large smile as he steps down from the podium and turns to make his way off stage. He walks by Yoongi, but before he can make his way past him, the other's shoulder bumps rather harshly into his.


"Oh, sorry about that!" Hoseok smiles at him, even though it wasn't him who rammed his shoulder into the other.



Something about that smile...

He lov–

He hates it.


"You should watch where you're going, freak."

Hoseok's smile deflates and cocks an eyebrow, his apologetic face now a curious one.

"Freak? Me?"

Yoongi just leaves an annoyed huff, walking towards the dais to recite a short oration. He watches him walk away quietly, the way Yoongi bumped into him did annoy him but he knew retaliating wouldn't do him any good. Even as the man spoke he kept his eyes on him, watching his every move.

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