library love ♡ (yoonmin)

library love♡

AN: lmao the description sucks bc I wrote this for my friend and not for wattpad but it's here now so!! enjoy!! 💞 Please vote and comment if you do!

'Is that the boy Yoongi? He's so CUTE!'

Yoongi turned around and glared at Hoseok ;this was exactly why he didn't want to bring his loud-mouth best friend to see his crush in the first place, but Hoseok had never taken no for an answer and he wasn't going to start now.

Luckily, the boy in question's attention was focused on a book in his hands, and he hadn't noticed the commotion at all.

His hands gripped the novel tightly, and Yoongi couldn't help but stare at his delicate short fingers and wish for them to be wrapped around his own.

Hoseok giggled and poked Yoongi's cheek which was beginning to turn pink.

'Yoongi, I can't believe you're actually in love! This is so cute! And to think Seokjin hyung actually said you had no feelings once!'

Yoongi slapped Hoseok's fingers away from him and glared at the taller man. 'He'll hear you,' he hissed. 'So shut up.'

'It's so sad that you call your soulmate 'he' as if he doesn't have a name.'  Continued Hoseok in his loud voice. 'Do you not know his name? You're such a bad boyfriend!'

Yoongi groaned and moved away from Hoseok so that he was deep inside the library between two towering shelves. 'He's a stranger Hoseok. Of course I don't know his name.'

A yelp escaped his lips as he felt a tug on his hand. Hoseok pulled him out from the shelves and marched him towards the front of the library towards the mysterious and handsome boy.

In Yoongi's mind, he was also walking towards possible death.

'Let go of me, asshat!' Yoongi hissed. He struggled in his grip but to no avail, Hoseok was taller and stronger than he was.

'Don't be silly Yoongs, we're just going to say hi! This is how normal people socialize.'

Yoongi's heart started to beat rapidly as they got closer and closer to the front desk, and he eventually stopped struggling; he figured he had no chance of escape now, and it would look silly to fight in front of the boy.

There was only one thing to do: accept his cruel destiny.

'Annyeong!' Hoseok's cheery voice lilted. 'I'm Hoseok and this is my friend Min Yoongi.'

The boy at the desk started and looked up, and Yoongi felt his heart leap in his chest as they locked eyes.

The boy had deep brown eyes which expressed his surprise easily. His soft pink lips formed an O-shape and he fumbled to close the book in his hands.

Up close Yoongi could see more details on the boy's face that he couldn't see from afar: his soft round cheeks, the regal shape of his nose, and the way his candy-floss pink hair moved from the air conditioner above him.

'Annyeong!' The boy answered breathily, and Yoongi's stomach did flips at the sound of the boy's angelic voice. 'Do you want help searching for a book or something?'

Hoseok turned to Yoongi with a mischievous grin on his face, and Yoongi almost groaned aloud at the sight of the familiar gesture. This only meant one thing: Hoseok was about to embarrass him.

'Actually, my friend Yoongi here has a question for you.' He giggled, pushing Yoongi forward until his hands gripped the hard wood of the desk.

Yoongi and the boy both blushed at the sudden close proximity, and Yoongi swore he could see stars in the boys eyes.