"Technically it wasn't on fire," Yoongi said fiddling with his which were resting on his lap as both him and Hoseok were staying behind clearing up the mess Yoongi had made.
Hoseok looked at him dead in the eye,"Of course it wasn't on fire! You completely blew it up!"
Yoongi screwed his face not bothered by how bad the situation was,"There's no need to shout jeez," and he sat down on one of the tables watching his tall friend clean.
Hoseok stopped in front of Yoongi who was aimlessly swinging his feet back and forth,
"Yoongi what are you doing?"he tried to keep his voice calm but the fact that his friend wasn't helping at all despite him causing the mess irritated him.
"You know just sitting...breathing," he calmly said still not taking in the aura that was coming off of Hoseok.
"You know Yoongi just take this to the bin in the hallway," Hoseok handed his short friend a bag that was filled with the broken glass pieces.
"Sure thing Hoseok,"Yoongi jumped off the table, grabbing the somewhat heavy bag of broken test tubes and maybe, just maybe someone's eyebrows.
Walking out of the classroom Yoongi probably still not used to using his eyes had the same habit of running his hand against the wall and looking down, not looking up from the dirty floor his hand was obstructed by something.
Yoongi being curious touched the obstruction repeatedly and whoever it was tensed under his touch,
"C-can you please r-remove your hand?" This was Jimin speaking more like stuttering as a certain someone was practically touching his private area, his ding dong, his sausage whatever you want to call it and Yoongi didn't realise until the area he was touching started to twitch.
"I am so sorry," Yoongi apologised and shocked that he still hadn't removed his hand. If only he had removed it sooner because his best friend came walking out the classroom,
"Yoongi where the hell are you-" his eyes widened at the current situation with his cheeks growing red along with the other two.
"It's not what it looks like I swear!"Yoongi tried to explain with his hand still on Jimin's uhm private area.
"Just get your hand off me,"Jimin's voice had gotten deeper but he still struggled to speak as someone's hand was still covering his area.
Yoongi chuckled removing his hand slowly away,"I'm really sorry, I never meant to-" he tried to explain himself but Jimin just pushed him out of the way causing Yoongi to drop all the contents of the bin bag onto the floor.
"No! Why would you?!" Yoongi fell to the floor picking the contents of the bad in his hand.
Bad idea.
The shards of glass stuck to his hands causing him to shriek,"Hoseok help me!" his tall friend stood there still trying to remove the dirty image from his mind.
"Oh yeah sure," he helped his friend up leaving the broken test tubes on floor and making their way to the boys toilet.
Opening the doors of the boys toilet Hoseok helped his short friend onto the edge of the sink but what he wasn't expecting was for Yoongi to wrap his legs around him.
"Yoongi what are you doing now?" He sighed.
"Don't you dare put me on that dirty sink," Yoongi clutched himself closer to Hoseok refusing to sit on the edge of the sink.
"Yoongi come on I can't just carry you I need to help you take the glass pieces out," he was practically begging his friend not that he was heavy but the fact that Yoongi's area was starting to get a bit too close to his.
"Fine," Yoongi let go of his friend and sat tense on the edge of the sink.
"Thank you," Hoseok muttered to himself and brought Yoongi's hand to his own to take the pieces of glass out.
"Ow Hoseok you're hurting me," Yoongi retracted his hand as he wasn't able to take the pain.
"Yoongi come on give me your hand it'll get infected if you don't take the glass out," And Yoongi still shook his head, it was like even though Yoongi was older and much more intimidating around Hoseok he acted like a child.
"Fine then we'll do this hard way," he grabbed Yoongi's hand and started taking the pieces of glass out quickly so Yoongi wouldn't have time to cry about it.
Once he was done instead of receiving the supposed 'Thank you' he received a slap on the head,"Don't do that ever again Hoseok," his friend still had the intimating aura.
"I'm sorry want me to make it feel better," Yoongi looked at his friend but nodded anyways. Hoseok brought his friend's hand to his mouth and kissed it gently,"there you happy."
Yoongi just rolled his eyes at his friend before they both left the toilets.
"Yoongi you know you still need to wash the blood off a bit and also get some tissue,"
"Oh yeah wait for me," he returned back into the toilet but what he heard was something unexpected. Muffled moans were coming from the toilet stall and Yoongi somehow recognised it as Jimin's,"Jimin is that you?"
And all Yoongi heard was a muttered,"Oh shit" come from the stall.
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A/N I have literally nothing planned for this book I'm just writing whatever comes to mind but I want people tell me if they like it or not so I don't waste my time.
Anywho hopes you likes this shitty chapter :)
