eccedentesiast; vhope

seven

It was lunch once again. Hoseok and Taehyung exited classroom together like always. They have been sitting next to Yoongi all the time. Yoongi didn't speak much to Taehyung, he mostly talked to no one on the table and listened to the other conversations. 

"Shit, Taehyung, can you grab water?" Taehyung nodded. He stood up and left the table. Hoseok turned his head around to see if Taehyung has gone. "Yoongi, what's up with you?"

"Have you heard the rumours?"

"No, what kind?" Hoseok curiously asked. He likes to gossip about the latest and the fakest rumours in the school. "It's about you and him." Hoseok slowly sighed. 

"Everyone is saying that you two are a thing."

"So, and what? What does it have to do with you?" He annoyingly cracked his thumb bones. Hoseok is rarely annoyed or angry, but recently it's becoming a daily thing. "I'm trying to prove those bitches that the rumours are fake."

"By making me and Tae distant? Great." Hoseok chucked his lunch box in his bag and swung it over. He grabbed hold of Taehyung's bag as well. 

"I don't see why you should act that way. Especially, when you're my best friend who should suppose to support me all the way up." Hoseok left the table, leaving Yoongi behind. 

"Jesus fucking Christ!" Yoongi slammed the table with his both fists. He couldn't tell what kind of emotion he is feeling now. Yoongi buried his head down, his hands aggressively holding onto his black hair. 

Out of nowhere tears started to stream down his face. Was it because of his anger or something else? Yoongi couldn't tell, but there was something. 

"Yoongi, what's up with you?" A voice spoke. It was much softer voice, a voice that he hears a lot. Yoongi looked up to see Jimin sat right next to him. Jimin placed his hand over the other shoulders and gently started caressing. 

"I don't know, Jimin, I don't know." Yoongi buries his head into his arms. "Is it something to do with Hoseok?" Yoongi nodded as few tears dropped down. Jimin's strokes started to become more rapid, yet they were calming. 

"Do you get angry or something like that when you see Hoseok and Taehyung hanging around?" Jimin softly, nearly whisperingly questioned. Black haired nodded again. 

Jimin let go of Yoongi but lifted his head up by pulling it by his chin. He examined his facial features, mostly eyes. "Your eyes," Jimin stated as he tried to look deeper into them. "They are full of sadness and envy." 

"Yoongi, you're jealous of Taehyung."

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i don't know what is this. it's 3am rn

i hope y'all liked this shitty chapter.