"hoseok wait," the boy desperately sighed. his light blue hair was now ruffled and messy, but his appearance was the least to his concern currently. hoseok, the other male, merely looked back at him, to whip his head back around sharply. "h-hoseok, it wasn't like that i s-swear." he began to stutter, but it didn't change the youngers perception of things.
"just leave me alone." hoseok's voice cracked as he spoke, still walking away. he spoke low and quietly in an attempt not to yell.
"im really-" the elder was cut off, the cool air making his damp cheeks even colder.
"im sick of you, min yoongi!"
hoseok broke.
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a yoonseok short story.
