EPHEMERAL

five

yoongi

"what took you so long?" jin chuckled as i sighed in exasperation and sat beside him.

"a rude fuckboy was bothering me."

"wohoho look at yoongs, getting all the men." he hollered.

i placed a hand on his mouth as i glared at him.

"can you not?"

he chuckled as i suddenly felt something wet on my hand.

i gave him a disgusted look as i quickly wiped my hand on his cheek, for revenge.

he grabbed my wrist and tried to wipe it back on me but to no avail, my wrist got out of his hold.

i grabbed my hand sanitizer from my bag as i poured a decent amount on my hand, scrunching my face in disgust.

"give me some." jin whined.

"no, suffer from your own saliva. it was your fault in the first place." i smirked.

"but i'm your hyung!"

"shush, classes are starting."

"no it's not!" he retorted.

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"so did yoongi-hyung get shitfaced drunk at the party last night?" hoseok chuckled looking over at namjoon.

"nah, he got bored pretty quickly." namjoon shrugged.

i hit the back of hoseok's head resulting him to pout and whine.

"why do you wanna get me so drunk?" i quirked an eyebrow, looking over the boy who was still rubbing the back of his head.

"i mean who wouldn't want to see a serious human being like you act all drowsy and shit."

i rolled my eyes as i stole a fry from jungkook causing him to pout and slap my hand as i flicked him off.

"have some manners min yoongi." jin tsked.

"whatever." i shrugged as i slung my bag over my shoulder.

"where are you going?" hoseok asked as he rose an eyebrow.

"music room. don't follow me, kay? i'm serious."

they all hummed in response as i headed my way towards the music room.

i sat on the familiar leather seat as i slid my finger across the piano keys.

i smiled as i started playing a tune.

i was too engrossed in playing the piano that i didn't know jimin was watching from the corner.

i noticed him as i jumped slightly and place my hand on my fast beating chest giving him a harsh look.

"what the hell, why are you here?"

"i heard something from outside so i came in, anyways can you play again for me." he smiled.

"no. get out."

"yoongi you should join the upcoming contest for musicians here in school."

"don't tell me what to do, leave now."

"well sorry but if you joined, just know i'll root for you."

and with that he left the room, leaving me confused.