Once In A Life Time

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3rd Person POV

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In almost no time he saw a car, immediately the blonde opened the door and pushed him in, giving him the backpack before he entered too. Hoseok looked at the driver and immediately recognized him. The driver seem to recognize him to, giving him a small nod.

"Hurry." instructed the blonde hurrying the bright haired boy, who only scoffed and started driving. Hoseok let his eyes wonder to the passenger seat, his eyes soften when he saw a caramel haired boy he recognized.

The whole car ride was silent, giving it an awkward atmosphere. Twenty minutes later he saw a very familiar road. 'Its not going to end up like last time.' he repeated again and again. A few minutes later Seokjin entered the same alley. Memories quickly rushed back to him.

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He stood there staring at nothing for a solid 10 minutes before he let himself explore the room. It wasn't small nor that large room, it was more medium sized. He walked aimlessly around for a few minutes before he sat down in one of the cushions.

There was a desk next to it that had been hidden by the wall that cut right in between the door and the other side. Without hesitation he opened it and was delighted to see sweets inside. He always did had a sweet tooth. Happily he grabbed a packet of cookies and started eating them.

When he got bored of staring at the wall he stood up and grabbed the remote control and turn the TV on. For the past half hour he watched Disney Channel and ate everything he could get his hands on. He almost forgot he was in a very dangerous place.

A knock on the door startled him. Another one followed right after. He gulped and stood up, but froze when he remember the mint haired boy's words. 'Don't open the door unless I tell you to.' his words made him sit back down again. The knocking didn't stop, which annoyed him.

He waited for the deep voice of the bright haired boy to tell him to open the door, but after 10 minutes the person gave up and left. He sighed in relief before continuing watching TV.

20 minutes later someone knocked the door again, only more gently this time. "Its me, Yoongi." mumbled a deep voice. Immediately Hoseok stood up, recognizing the voice. Cautiously he walked towards the door and open it up a bit. When the face of the older boy appeared he opened it fully.

Yoongi entered the room and quickly closed it behind him. When he saw the state his room was in, he shook his head. "I see you made yourself at home." he grumbled throwing himself in the cushion the brunette had previously been sitting in.

"Hey! That was my seat!" Hoseok whined childishly. Yoongi looked at him for a second before turning away, mumbling a few things the younger boy couldn't hear. "You do realize this is still my place." he later chuckled, closing his eyes.

The brunette blinked, he had forgotten. "Yeah and? I decided I like this room, now move it." he huffed, shooing away the owner of the room. Yoongi rolled his eyes before sitting on the cushion next to his. "Happy?" he hissed, glaring at the smiling dark haired boy.

Hoseok only gave him his famous heart shaped smile. The mint haired boy blinked, staring at his lips that formed a flat heart. His snapped out of his trance a minute later. Hoseok held back a laugh, he knew what his smile could do, and was very pleased at the effect it had on the shorter boy.

"Anyways, I talked to the boss, leader, my dad whatever you want to call him. We agreed on letting you go." murmured Yoongi, looking away from the brunette. "Why wouldn't you let me go." asked Hoseok, tilting his head to the side.