So I have started another book (it's in my drafts) and obvs it's Yoonmin and I feel like it has a better plot...idk if I should post it
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A week had passed and both boys were still giving each other the silent treatment. And even though they weren't talking to each other it didn't mean that they wanted to stop talking with their friends.
Sadly being part of the same friendship group limited how often they were able to hand out with them. At lunch times who ever had gotten to the table first, would be the one to eat at the table that day while the other would go sit alone.
So it was a matter of time that both boys would end up at the table at the exact same time. Their eyes met but quickly were distracted by the space at the table wondering who would sit first,
"Well I got here first so~" Yoongi had started and slowly began seating himself down but the younger wasn't having it, as he held at the collar of his older to stop his action.
"We got here at the same time dimwit," his eyes narrowed at the behaviour of Yoongi. He was still angry at the older but by this time he had expected him to at least apologise since he was more at fault than himself.
"Well Hoseok," he removed the hand that was still clutching onto his collar, "I'm older so, I get to do things first," smiling bitterly at the younger, he slammed his tray onto the table occupied by his friend.
Hoseok was starting to get annoyed, anyone could tell by the way his mouth formed into a thin line and how his eyes diverted from the person talking and on everything around them instead,
"If older's do everything first, then I guess you should be apologising first as well you, dick head."
He didn't mean to add on the insult and immediately regretted it once he heard the gasps from the others, who were now witnessing for the first time the two arguing.
Offended by the insult and by the fact that since he was older he was obliged to apologise first, made his blood start to pump furiously and words of hurt only filled his mind,
"Apologise, huh?" The taller boy waited to hear the five lettered word.
"I'm sorry, Hoseok," He started and the younger waited for the rest of the oh so 'sincere' apology.
"I'm sorry that I had to be friends with a clingy and dependant idiot, like you."
The younger didn't expect this, he had let himself get soft for the slightest moment waiting for his hyung to come to his senses and apologise for what he'd done,
"Okay...I see how it is. And I'm sorry that I was so blinded by how much I was in love with you, that I didn't realise how much of an ass you were," he picked up the custard that lay in the small bowl.
Anyone looking would now know what was coming but to Yoongi who stood angry and hurt not only at himself but at Hoseok was standing dumb and blind to the hand raising above his head to drop the condiments of the small bowl over him,
"So fuck you, Min Yoongi,"
"Fuck you." And with that being said Hoseok left the canteen, eyes following his steps and tears following each one after the other down his face.
"Hyung you dickhead,"
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There's been so much going on between YoonSeok it feels like a YoonSeok fanfic. But I promise next chapter I put Yoonmin for the people :))
