A music class project is due and as cliche as it seems, you get the best and worst possible partners for said project. The best being your friend, Taehyung, & the worst being one of the most difficult to deal with people you have ever met-Jung Hoseo...
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Just seconds after Jimin called, Yoongi was hurriedly running to the car. Hoseok was behind him, but he didn't approach the car. He stood behind blankly staring at you.
Yoongi swung the car door open quickly and there was worry in his eyes. "Y/N, you can move! You can move."
The second he said that your body stopped aching and you tried to move.
"I'm so sorry.. I didn't know it would affect you so much, Y/N. I really—I'm so sorry.." Yoongi said as he pushed your hair out of your face. When he lifted your head up, he could see your swollen eyes, "Fuck.. Y/N.. I'm sorry.. I didn't know it would hurt.."
You tried to look at him but the headache was only starting to disappear. Now your muscles were only a little sore but you tried to move closer to him. He seemed really ashamed.
"Are you hur—wait agh—that's stupid—I—fuck, I'm so sorry Y/N.." Yoongi was sitting near you now and you could tell he was feuding with himself whether to touch you or help you move.
"It's okay, Yoongi.. you didn't mean to." You say as you held his hands. Right away you knew that what they had talked about was going to be between him and Hoseok. By the way your body reacted you knew he felt content. At the same time, though, you were wary—he seemed like he was still confused. It didn't help being worried about you.
"Let's go home." Yoongi said, "I'll drive. Jimin's worried."
"Okay." You nodded. There'd be no point in arguing with him. Youtwo were the ones together.
You had to stop being selfish. Why even ask what they spoke about.
It was hard not to look back at Hoseok. It wasn't like Hoseok was trying to go talk to you anyway. Once Yoongi started driving out of the parking lot was the only time you gave in to glance at him through the side view mirror. He was watching you drive away and looked defeated.
All you could assume was Yoongi had convinced him to leave you all alone. You're not sure if he used persuasion, but even without it, you believe he still would've been able to do so.
You closed your eyes as you tried not to think about it. You doubted Yoongi would persuade him. It was too unfair.
You turned to Yoongi tiredly as you leaned your head against the head rest. Yoongi seemed almost expressionless, but you could see the uneasiness in his eyes as his hands gripped the wheel tight.
"Yoongi, what's for dinner?" You asked as you rested your arm under his. He noticed and switched his other hand to hold the wheel. Gently he used his now free hand to hold yours.
