wake up // sope [completed]

41 (surprise chapter)

Just real quick before you start reading the chapter :)

First of all thank you all so so much for reading my story, I never thought it would get this far and I know it's not much but I love that you guys are enjoying it :)

Since I haven't been on in forever I thought that I would give you guys a little bit extra and write a chapter/part (whatever you wanna call it) about how Yoongi and Hoseok met in the story because I don't think I ever explained it and I feel like it could be a good addition to the story :)

This wasn't even a quick explanation I'm sOrRy

enjoy :)

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4 YEARS EARLIER

Hoseok's POV

I turned the corner, checking my watch. I'm not usually late, but for some reason this morning, I couldn't stop myself from pressing the snooze button every single time it went off. I pushed my hair out of my eyes and started to pick up my pace. I saw my high school gradually get larger as I walked closer. I began to bite my lip out of habit. School always made me nervous. I only had two friends, Jungkook and Taehyung, but they were the only people I needed.

It was already the third class of the day, which meant it was gym class. I hated gym. I've always had body issues, but lately, I've been trying to have more of a positive, "love yourself" type of vibe.

I checked into the office, got my late slip and started walking towards the direction of my locker. I didn't want to carry around all of my books, as they do get really heavy after a while. As I got closer, I noticed someone leaning against my locker. I kind of slowed down and examined the boy. His arms were crossed while he scuffed his sneaker against the floor.

"That's, um, my locker..." His eyes met mine and I caught my breath. He was extraordinarily handsome. His hair was shiny, his skin clear.

"Sorry," he mumbled and scooted over to lean on the locker next to mine.

"Yeah, no, no problem," my hands trembled as I fiddled with my combination lock. I finally opened my locker and put my books in, grabbed one of my notebooks, and shut my locker.

"So," I clicked the lock back into place. "Do you not have a class?" He turned his head to me and looked me up and down.

"Yep. I do." He took a pack of gum out of his pocket, offering me one.

"Oh. Why aren't you in class then?" He shrugged.

"I didn't feel like going." I gave him a small nod.

"I wish I could do that, but my parents would have a heart attack I think."

"That's 'cause you're a goody-goody, Hoseok." I was confused.

"How do you know me but I don't know you?"

"I've seen you around. You're cute," I couldn't hide the bright blush on my cheeks. "I'm Yoongi. What are you doing after school?"

"Nothing," I couldn't hold back my smile.

"You mean hanging out with me," he took a step back, running his fingers through his hair. "Meet me in front of the school at the end of the day." I nodded my head, unable to force words out of my mouth. Yoongi winked, turned, and walked down the hall, disappearing when he turned the corner. I let out the breath I was holding, and laughed. I couldn't believe that had just happened. My stomach twisted in excitement as I headed to gym. I couldn't wait for school to be over.