Third person povHoseok, despite being here for a couple of weeks, City of Daegu still was a complete mystery to him, the long roads and the tall skyscapers watching over him, making him realise that he was all alone, no one was here to look after him, however, he stayed hopeful, Hoseok could always make some friends.
Hoseok would sleep all day due to his late night shifts at the club and would work at nights. All he could do was wait for nightfall. Daegu was a big city but he couldn't do much around here. Made him realise how much he missed home.
Night came and it was time for Hoseok to step onto the stage and do what he loves to do. He promised himself that he would talk to Suga a little bit more this time. Even though Suga may seem like a hostile person, Hoseok believed that there might be some niceness in him.
Hoseok pov
I decided to get the tube to work today since work is on the other side of town and as I hopped into the train, I saw a familiar looking guy. Huh? That looks like..Tae'
The man glanced and looked away again, but then quickly looked at me with a surprised expression. He stood up and jumped on me with glee with his little rectangular smile, shouting "Hobi hyung!"
Yep, it's definitely Tae. Such happy times, last time we saw each other was high school. I asked him what he was doing now since it had been...three years? Since we last saw each other.
"I'm a saxophonist at a local jazz club" Tae said. I giggled a bit at his pronunciation. "Hobi hyung, it's been so long! How about we meet up soon? What's your number?"
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Seeing Tae, after a really long time made my mood super happy than ever and I felt really energized to perform. I also saw Suga which made me even more excited. He's such an intriguing person, the only words that ever came out of his mouth were lyrics from his songs. And he never smiled.
Third person pov
Hoseok's gig was a success like always, the crowd loved him.
After finishing, he would always chase after Suga, and tell random stuff in hope that he might get a response; Hoseok would say the most random things, telling Suga small funny stories about his life but Suga always had his poker face on.Suga pov
He does this Every. Single. Time. Every shift, I see him chase after me in the corner of my eye telling me new stories about his life. They were entertaining, I guess but didn't really make me laugh, I was too tired for that. Today he told me this weird story about this guy, his name was Tae or something; they were best friends in high school. I don't know why he told me this, but at least he's got a friend so he can stop bothering me so much.
He even asks me about my work, how I rap and all those lyrics, where I get them from. I felt the urge to open mouth to reply back but stopped myself. I don't know this guy, why would I wanna tell him, I just met him.
I was making my way home, as usual with Hoseok following me constantly talking about weird stuff.
Hoseok turned around to me and asked me "Suga, why don't you ever talk?"
Um, that was random. Not very Hoseok.
I glanced at him and saw curiosity and hope written across his face. I did what I usually did, just shrugged.
Suddenly, I saw that hope in his eyes die a little, maybe I was tired or maybe it was the city lights reflecting across his tan skin, twinkling in his eyes-I mean, the lighting, the light probably changed or something.This kid
Okay so I felt a little guilty.
I let out my 'Suga' sigh and said "I do talk."
Hoseok's eyes glistened bright. Sheesh, these city lights gotta stop changing so much.
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authors notes
I changed perspectives a lot in this chapter :S
three updates in one day like whaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
I've only slept three hours, school work and fan fics are hard to keep up with but its a price I'm willing to pay ( ͡ಥ ͜ʖ ͡ಥ)
Also, finally got some interaction between Yoongi and Hoseok. More will be coming soon ( ͡^ ͜ʖ ͡^)
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Hostile meets Hope || yoonseok [ON-HOLD]
FanfictionIn which hostile Min Yoongi and hopeful Jung Hoseok, two polar opposites, are brought together by their love and passion for music and each other