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The first day of social service went fast for Hoseok's point of view.

As for a certain mint haired, it felt like he was stuck in the classroom for years.

After they left, Yoongi tried to ignore Hoseok but the delinquent failed miserably. Hoseok was just too talkative to ignore. Not surprising because that's why they became friends. Because of Hoseoks bubbly, talkative and annoying ass self.

Yoongi couldn't complain though, he wanted to be alone at that time but the black haired wouldn't get away from him. So for the rest of high school, he had hoseoks company. Which he didn't mind. Now that they're all grown up, *cough* except for yoongi *cough*, Hoseok is still his bubbly self but when it comes to his dads company, damn was he attrac-- i mean serious.

The black haired man changed the ripped skinny jeans to black dress pants, his graphic tshirt to a long sleeved shirt, his sweatshirt to a jacket suit and to top it all off his white converse turned into classy black shoes. All this with a nack tie resting on his neck.

Damn was yoongi head over heels for this guy when he set eyes on him... Okay maybe that was a long time ago. A very long time ago.

"Second day of social service, wakey, wakey, yoongs!" Hoseok screamed directly on his face and opened the curtains making the delinquent groan and hide his face from the sunshine and the annoying sun. [did yall get that because hoseoks a sunshi- ok I'll stop]

"Im not gonna get used to this."

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Once again, the mint haired delinquent found himself sat on a chair next to a very attractive man in the same yellow classroom. The room was quiet except for the small conversations the toddlers shared.

Today, they were painting and drawing the things or people they love. Yoongi was actually the one who came up with the activity, Jimin couldn't help but smile as a thank you, that was enough for yoongi to be a blushing mess. But he needed to keep his cool.

Yoongi couldn't help but day dream about the silver haired man. It made him sigh, he shouldn't be thinking about him. Despite being bored he saw one kid going up to Jimin, what was his name?

Oh yeah, Daebak

"Mr. Park, what are you doing?" The little kid made grabby hands towards the teacher making him chuckle. The silver head picked the little boy up towards his chest and rested him on his lap, facing him.

"Oh, im checking your drawings yesterday." He replied while booping the little kids nose. It made the delinquent smile, he was actually smiling genuinely.

"Im finished with my drawing!" The kid bounced up and down in excitement. "Really?" Enthusiasm laced the teachers voice. "Mhm! I wanna show mine to everyone, please?" The teacher just nodded, placing the little kid down and standing up with Deabak at the front. This caught the delinquent along with the little kids attention.

"Okay, everybody. Once you are finish with your drawings, you'll go up to the front and say the reason why you love the thing or person you drew and why you drew them." Jimin announced, receiving alot of 'okay!'s in the room. "We'll start with Daebak!" Jimin clapped his hands and sat back down beside Yoongi.

Daebak held up a drawing of three stick figures in a big heart drawn in red. One with gray hair, one with black hair and one with green hair. The three stick figures were holding hands with happy faces on. It made the teacher nervous but nonetheless he smiled. While yoongi, ohohoho he knew too well what the little had drawn.

"This is my drawing, this is mister park," points at the gray head. "This is me, daebak-ah!" Points at the black haired one. "And this is Yoongi-hyung!" Yoongi smiled proudly. Whilst Jimin was a blushing mess, yoongi was cheering. This bastard.

"I love them because we're a family."

Yoongi found himself grinning from ear to ear, whilst jimin tried his best to not tackle yoongi and kill him right there infront of the children. But he stopped himself. "Daebak! Lets clap our hands for Daebak!" He faked an enthusiastic tone, trying hard not to grit his teeth. The little boy smiled over to his teacher and to his hyung, skipping to sit on his seat. Yoongi leaned over to whisper in the teachers ear;

"Having fun Mr. Min?"

Jimin looked over at the mint haired as if he was crazy, with wide eyes and flushed cheeks he stood up, stiff.

"Lets move on shall we?"

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