Train ➻ Yoonseok

eight

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"Yah, Yoongi hyung!" a voice and loud footsteps echoed behind me.

I turned my head and stopped walking. Jimin and Namjoon came my way.

"You wanna hang out with us tomorrow at 12:00?" Jimin decided. I shook my head. "Maybe another day." I say, not feeling up to it.

Before I turned around, Namjoon spoke, "J-hope, V and Jin are going to be there. It would be nice if you came."

I bit my lip at the name, J-hope. "I mean, I guess I can go..." I said. I could see Jimin and Namjoon doing a victory dance in their heads.

"Dumb asses..." I mumbled under my breath. "I heard that." Namjoon said.

"What made you change your mind, hyung?" Jimin asked. My breath got hitched in my throat.

I'm not telling the real reason why...

"Well, I was going to be left out so why not come?" I lied smoothly. Jimin nodded, Namjoon raised his eyebrow.

"By the way, do you like Jin?" I asked Namjoon. His cheeks flared up in a shade of light pink.

"Maybe, maybe not." He said shrugging. "HYUNG! YOU DO LIKE HIM!" Jimin squealed.

"I ship it so much!" Jimin screamed with delight. Namjoon grumbled.

"Shut up Jimin, we know you like V." I remarked smoothly. Jimin stopped jumping and he was blushing too.

Namjoon was laughing at Jimin. "You got no jams!" He said. "I got yes jams!" Jimin whined.

"Well, I'll see you two tomorrow at 12." I said. I waved back at them. I walked home, with stuffed hands in pockets.

Shit

I have to get there at 12 pm?! I wanted more sleep. I groaned.

At least I'm seeing Hobi tomorrow.