Jung Hoseok, who was born unable to see any color, had been living in a black and white world for many years. Until the day he met Min Yoongi, who was being chased, he accidentally discovered that he had brilliant colours.
What kind of sparks would...
"He's not here. Just talk to me." Seungkwan waved his hand for her to go. "Who are you?" "Looks like you were drunk on that day." 'On that day?' Hoseok tried to remember the events of that night. He remembered getting wasted with Miss Choi and getting into his car. "You were the driver?" He didn't say anything so he turned around, ready to walk away. "This has nothing to do with you." "Not really, when Yoongi is involved..." Hoseok turned to him and grabbed his shirt, yanking him towards himself and said in an intimidating tone. "Tell that bastard to stop living in the past. And don't even try to get any words out of me regards to Yoongi." "You are only his assistant, right? So what if I don't act in your interest?" He sneered. "It's because I have nothing to lose. I will do what I deem is right." He replied with a devilish smirk on his face. He let go of him. "If you want to try, be my guest." He said and exited the studio. Seungkwan fixed his shirt while frowning and glaring at him. "What a madman."
(Big Hit Design Studio, Yoongi's office)
Yoongi looked at his house keys placed on his palm which he took away from Hoseok the other day while thinking about his conversation with him that morning. He held the keys in his hand and closed his eyes, feeling a bit hurt. 'Why must you keep asking me about that jerk?' Then he looked out of the window and found Namjoon putting heavy boxes on the pushcart by himself and he seemed like he was struggling. 'You silly.'
He went down and took the box from his hands and kept it on the pushcart before he could destroy something with that godly destructive powers of his. "Ah, you're here." "Why didn't you ask me to help?" "I thought you didn't come." That's because Yoongi has been in the house and came to the studio later than the usual time. Namjoon looked at him with a fond smile. He remembered the day when he had helped him.
. Yoongi never saw his best friend and secretary in such state. He saw him being under the weather for quite few days so he asked him about what was on his mind. Namjoon told Yoongi about the situation he had been going through these past days. His boyfriend was seriously ill and had to be admitted to the hospital. He needed an emergency surgery but was short on money. After he got to know about this, he didn't hesitate to help him. He quickly checked his bank account and transferred money to his credit card. "Compared to the situation, Seokjin's more important to you. Take the money." He said while giving him the credit card. Namjoon was so overwhelmed by his understanding and kindness that he was about to tear up. .
"Thank you so much." "It's not a big deal." Yoongi replied while reaching out for the handle of the cart. He didn't notice Hoseok standing there, holding the handle, so his hand bumped into his. He looked behind and he was surprised to see him. "Let me do it." Hoseok offered. Yoongi quickly retracted his hand and looked away. Namjoon saw this, an idea coming to his brilliant mind.
"Ah! I'm parched~ You guys bring this inside and separate them according to the list. Remember to return the pushcart once you are done." He gave the list to Yoongi and ran away. "Return it to who?" Yoongi mumbled. They stood there speechless for a second but then proceeded to work.
(After some time...)
Hoseok kept the last box in its place. "Anything else?" "No, that's all." Yoongi said, while scanning the paper in his hand. "Then I'll go return the pushcart." "Let's go together." "Alright." Hoseok replies with a warm smile.
They walked in silence while Yoongi was contemplating his actions earlier that day. 'Previously... Was I being too mean?' "Ahem. Tonight, do you want to..." He started saying softly but was cut off by Hoseok. "There's no one here." He looked back at Yoongi with a mischievous look on his face. "Do you wan to try?" "What?" Yoongi felt that he was going to do something stupid.
"How does it feel?" "It's a lot dumber than I thought..." Yoongi was standing on the cart with Hoseok pushing it whilst running. "Just feel it with your heart." "Come feel it for yourself." "Alright, you'll be pushing..."
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