Part 6

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~Yoongi's perspective~
Waking up with a headache, Yoongi promised himself to never drink alcohol again. He had already promised that twice, but he did it anyway - one could always be optimistic.
Grumbling, he sat up, put his feet on the wooden floor, heaved himself up -
only to fall back onto his bed again.
Something wasn't right.
He looked to his left.
Looked ahead again.
Looked to his left.
There was a boy sleeping with his head on his desk.
Yoongi considered for a moment.
Then he stood up, walked toward the desk, and saw what the boy was sleeping on.
His tracks.
Yoongi didn't quite know how to feel. On one hand, he hated how this boy had invaded his personal space and music sheets.
On the other...
To think that he fell asleep reading them... Did something with his heart.
He reached out for the boy, only to feel his phone buzzing in his pocket. The looked at the call ID, it was Hoseok. He took the call.
"Yoongi, where were you last night?"
"I went out for a drink and got carried away, and now I have to get this boy out of my apartment."
"This boy?"
"I drank with him last night. He apparently brought me home and fell asleep on my desk."
"Yoongi, could it be that this boy's name is Jimin?"
Just as Hobi asked this question, Yoongi felt a hand on his shoulder - Jimin's hand. As he looked into Jimin's face, he saw him shake his head frantically. "Don't tell him" he mouthed.
Yoongi was confused. Why shouldn't he tell him? Did he know Hoseok? What was he afraid of?

~ Jimin's perspective ~
If Hobi knew that it was him who went out on a drink with Yoongi, he would probably tell him that he auditioned, too, since they apparently knew each other.
Jimin didn't want that. Not yet.
He also wanted to tell him himself.
But for now, he could only hope.

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