Black Diamonds and Hot Chocolate //Yoonkook Oneshot//

Black Diamonds and Hot Chocolate

"Flower" - Soulmate AU

//Sugakookie

//where flowers sprout from around and over your eyes, but upon seeing your soulmate, they fall off//

🌸

"Hyung, we have to go!" Jimin is probably yanking Yoongi's arm out of it's socket. "It's a once in a lifetime thing!"

Both Yoongi and Jimin know that, yes, it is a once in a lifetime event to go to a BIGBANG concert, especially to one this close to them. But Yoongi, struggling to pay rent with three part-time jobs, and Jimin, who had to borrow a shit-ton of student loans to go to the high-class fine arts university they're enrolled in, going to a concert? Good luck.

Yet, BIGBANG was their inspiration. Without them, Yoongi wouldn't have gotten into rapping and Jimin wouldn't have found his love for dancing. It was BIGBANG that united the two over social media in the "Shared Likes" section. And, as much as Yoongi disagrees to it, it was BIGBANG that the two fanboyed over in Jimin's dorm. So if going meant they couldn't eat for a month, then so be it.

"Fine, but don't come to me when your flowers close up from dehydration and no food."

🌸

To say that Jungkook "has money" is a complete understatement. He's fucking loaded. At the snap of his manicured fingers, he can own the most expensive cars and all he has to do is think of something before it's manifested right in front of him, not even needing to say anything aloud. He can go anywhere he pleases with a click of a button on his iPhone 8 plus (oh yeah, he even has things that aren't even out yet).

Best thing yet, nobody knows what he looks like or what his name is. He owns the highly-known secret agent company, so it is almost impossible for someone publish a photo of him or for someone to try and hack into his personal information for the world to see—that is, if they can even succeed their mission.

On the contrary, as much as he loves to cause a riot over the entire world, he's really just a hormonal seventeen-year-old who wants to live a regular teenager's life. Yeah, he's a cocky son of a bitch, but he's been the owner of the business since the second he turned thirteen. So he's never actually lived until he got the option to go to concerts or other countries.

This particular weekend was exciting because his good friend G-Dragon was going to be in-town with his group to play. And Jungkook may be the owner of the biggest agency, but he wouldn't miss this for the world.

He just hopes he'll be able to stay in the front lines.

🌸

It's about halfway into the concert and the crowd couldn't be more hyped. So much so that everyone is pushing each other around, clawing their way to the front. Jungkook, Yoongi, and Jimin tried with all their might to stay where they were. They did. But three against the estimated three hundred isn't much of a fight. Long story short, they were booted to the very back where the bad was at.

Jimin wasn't really as bummed out as he should should be ("Don't worry, hyung! Just seeing them is a beautiful thing that I will cherish for life!" he tried to say to comfort the elder). Yoongi, on the other hand, was livid. Not only did he want to hurt them because the mob was so disrespectful, but also because nobody—and he means nobody—pushes him or his best friend.

"Hyung, it's fine. I, uh, have to go to the bathroom, anyways." A light bulb lit up in his head. "How 'bout you go and recharge while I'm away? Your flowers look a bit grey from the sweat." Yoongi tries to protest, but the other is already on his merry way to the restrooms. "Go on! I'll be right back!" So, with some hesitation, Yoongi goes to the bar to get something to drink.