A Restart//Yoonmin

Chapter 18

Hoseok's POV

"What did you tell Jimin that day you came over to his house."

That was what he said. He was there. Something was off, why was he there.

"So you were there. Why were you there." I said in a serious tone.

"A reason obviously. What did you tell him." Yoongi said back with the same cold attitude.

"You know I told him every...thing." I said with a glare.

"What do you mean everything."

"What do you think I said! I told him to be careful around you."

"Why?!" He sounded pissed but I didn't care I was also pissed off at him. We agreed to never get together or hangout again! I got up from the seat and walked in front of him.

"WE SAID WE WOULDN'T HANGOUT ANYMORE AFTER WE BROKE UP! WE SAID WE WOULDN'T BE AROUND EACH OTHER!" I yelled.

He then got up and moved to my side turned to me and yelled, "ITS NOT MY FAULT! YOU SHOULD BE THANKFUL! MY SISTER WAS THE ONE TO HELP JIMIN! WHERE DO YOU THINK HE WOULD BE IF-" I cut him off by slapping him.

He stared at me in shock while holding his cheek. That was the last straw every emotion I had just released. I was mad, annoyed, disgusted at him. Without thinking I pushed him to the floor and climbed on top of him and punched him in his face. He then grabbed my collar and pushed me off of him. He then punched me back. That's how it was we were throwing punches to each other for what felt like forever.

Out of no where when I was going to punch him he grabbed my wrist and said, "Stop. We aren't getting anywhere with us punching each other." He has blood dripping from his cheek. His lip was busted and so was mine. It looked like we had just fought a bear. Our fist were covered in bruises due to us punching each other, our fist had blood as well. We were both out of breath. There was a couple of blood stains on the dirt but it would go away when people walk over it.

He let go of my wrist and went to go sit on the bench again.

"You know just tell your sister thanks for helping Jimin." I said before walking away.

"Sure. If we end up to sit together we aren't bringing this shit up. If someone asks what happened just come up with some shit." He said in a cold tone making me stop walking. I was disgusted and annoyed again.

"So you can keep your reputation? Again?!" I said trying to keep my tone in control.

"Again? What do you mean again?" He said.

"Are you fucking serious? You don't know. Oh my fucking god! I'm about to lose my shit again." I said giving him a glare.

"Why the fuck do you think I'm asking." He said coldly. How the fuck is he so calm! Ugh!!!

I kicked the dirt out of frustration. I sighed and took a deep breath, "When we were dating you didn't want anyone to know about our relationship. You never told me why. When we broke up I assumed you wanted to keep your reputation since you never talked to me anymore." I sighed

"My reputation...was never good. Apparently I was the baddest kid. Do you not remember that? Tsk. You know I was surprised when you agreed to date since you were the brightest kid always smiling, you were always so kind. So when we got partnered up for that project I didn't want to be your partner since I didn't want to ruin your reputation. I knew that if we were partners I would end up falling in love and that's what happened. It was cuz you showed me that people can be good even if they were labeled as bad..." he sighed. I took a seat next to him. He continued on, "I kept on questioning why you agreed to date me from time to time. That was until you explained to me that you were excited to be my partner as in a hope to get closer." All of my emotion from before changed, I was now sad and I regretted punching him. By this time the blood dried up.

"Hyung..." I said quietly. He looked at me with a glisten in his eyes. I looked down not wanting to cry at all. "I wish we spoke about this earlier maybe...our friendship could've stayed but you moved away..." I said continuing to look at the floor I could feel the tears running down.

"Hoseok...I wish we could've too but, let's try again as friends...and let's stay like that." He whispered. I felt a weight on my shoulder. I then felt a couple of drips. I didn't know what it was, I wasn't sure if it was blood or tears or maybe both. Perhaps blood sweat and tears all together.

"Yeah...lets be friends again." A smile then formed on my lips I wiped the tears off my face. "Hyung lets get cleaned up!" I said. He nodded and we then walked to the restroom. We ignored the looks we got by the students who were now going to their next class since lunch had finished. We both knew we were going to be late but we didn't care.

"Oh shit." He said as he looked into the mirror. We both gasped as we saw our faces but we stared laughing as soon as we realized it was worth it. We cleaned up and decided to just leave school since it was the last class and it didn't matter if we showed up.

"Hyung lets go to a cafe to just catch up." I said with a small smile on my face. I didn't want to become so attached but I still want to know what happened.

"Sure. Starbucks?" He asked and I nodded.

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Before I die, I know this is a yoonmin book and it is! But it's important for you to know their (Yoongi and hobi) past it relates to the story.

~D.