f i v e ; lostthe end of the day soon came and went again. it was now the next day.
the same old routine happened once again, jin morning about how late yoongi was on the way to school, classical music being blasted through the car speakers. and yoongi just listening to his music.
yoongi only had to put up with this for the next year, then he'll be free. although, as much as he hates to admit; he'll miss it. he'll miss everything.
everyone who has experienced some type of schooling will understand the moments where you just want to crawl up into an hole and die there, everyone had those moments where you hate everything and everyone. let's not forget the late nights procrastinating whether to do the work or not.
at the end of the day, we'll all miss it once it disappears. and that, ladies and gentlemen, is what goes through yoongi's head at two in the morning.
the car ride ended after a lengthy twenty minutes, the bangtan crew all jumped out of the car (well not literally). knowing namjoon, he would've broken something, which wouldn't settle too well with jin.
the boys hurriedly made their way into school, since jin was threatening to whoop all their asses if they didn't hurry the frick up.
the first two periods of school had been and gone, indicating it was now break time.
considering the fact that yoongi had two periods of maths, you could possibly assume he was pretty exhausted.
yoongi sucked at maths, from algebraic equations to improper fractions, he hadn't the slightest clue. it's a good thing he doesn't need maths for what he wished to do in the future.
to pass the time, yoongi sat and doodled in his notebook, considering he'd get a beating (detention) for drawing on his school book.
of course he did some work in his book that looked like two hours worth so he wouldn't be in detention for not producing enough work as well.
but right now, yoongi was currently making his way towards the cafeteria, the place where his friends would be sat waiting for him when he thought he heard music playing.
he tried to follow the sound out of his curiosity to find one of the old school rooms which was once a drama studio, playing music.
the door was slightly ajar, which was possibly the reason why he could've heard the music being played.
through the slim gap, yoongi could make out a girl dancing to the beat rather well.
the time had passed from only a few seconds of staring at the girls back to now a few minutes, to the point where taehyung had found him spying on the girl (at least to him it looked like that).
being the goofball taehyung is, he decided to make the elder jump by creeping up on him, causing yoongi to accidentally open the door open more, alerting the girl inside as well.
by instinct, yoongi pushed them both away from the door and ran as fast as they could before the girl could catch them.
after all the hassle, they finally got to the cafeteria and sat down, panting like dogs in need of water.
"what the hell happened?" namjoon asked the tired boys.
"yoongi hyung was spying on a girl!" taehyung spoke, earning a nudge in the side from yoongi.
"long story"
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Fanfictionin which a high school boy's dreams consists of the same girl every time and sketches her face in his notebook only she was the new girl in his school and he had no idea until she gave him back his notebook lower case intended. highest ranks: #20 i...