ROSES AND GOLD

5

Hoseok walks out of class, surrounded by a group of boys and girls who are engaging in a loud conversation. They laugh and banter, throwing jokes at each other back and front...before...

" YOU!" Comes the loud angry shout that makes the whole group freeze and stare ahead with fear filled eyes. Hoseok gulps and looks at Yoongi who is stomping towards him, murder signalled In his eyes.

" I'm going to kill you!" Yoongi growls, yanking Hoseok by his collar who whimpers like a kicked puppy. Though shorter, Yoongi manages to pull Hoseok away from his group.

" You know what I'm gonna do? I'm gonna rip your body open, take out your body parts and sell them out! How about that! You sold me for 300K? I'll show you how much I can sell you for, you little asshole!"

Hoseok's body trembles as Yoongi roughly throws him into an empty lecture room. He looks around for any sign of a sharp knife...or an escape route...
There is nothing. Yoongi leans against the door, crossing his arms and tapping his foot impatiently in the floor.

" Okay...let me explain." Hoseok says, perching on one of the tables at the side, his feet dangling and his bag placed on his lap.

" So, you know how I love Black pink?"

" What do they have to do with this?" Yoongi snaps causing Hoseok to flinch.

" I was listening to their song on my way home!" Hoseok replies, his eyes innocently wide.

" Then this fancy car stopped beside me and I thought it was a kidnapper but then the person rolled the window down and it was Jungkook the JEON! My biggest inspiration and role model, the man I look up to, my idol-"

" Next!" Yoongi barks. " What happened next!"

" He told me to get into his car!" Hoseok squeals and giggles, clapping his hand like a seal.

" The car was even cooler on the inside and it smelt really good! And his cologne is also awesome and he -"

" Just..." Yoongi holds his hands Infront of him, clenching and unclenching his fist. He is one step away from chocking Hoseok and he just might.
Hoseok gulps and wipes his sweaty palms against his pants.

" He asked me for your number...but before I could reply, he started offering me money, going up and up with the price...then he adds new Jordans there...limited edition, and one of his Rolex watches AND a T-shirt he himself has worn! It was a dream come true! How could I say no?"

" So you gave him my phone number..." Yoongi trails off, coming closer to Hoseok who squirms and laughs nervously.

" Hehe...I may have also given out your home address..."

That makes Yoongi stop in his tracks and his eye twitch...

" And...I also gave him your Uni schedule..." Hoseok speaks in a very tiny voice.

"...and your social media accounts..."

He looks at Yoongi whose face is stoic. Both of them stare at each other for some good seconds before Yoongi let's out a heavy breath, his shoulders drooping. He sits next to Hoseok and looks at him.

" Asshole."

" Sorry."

" Bitch!"

" Apologies..."

" Desperate fool!"

" Okay." Hoseok pouts and fiddles with his fingers. Stealing a glance at Yoongi who has a soft smile on his face.

" He's really sweet though." Yoongi says, trying to sound like a don't care and shrugs. Hoseok gasps and claps his hands...the usual seal style.

" Really? You think so?"