Pastel ≒ Y.G ~ H.S (✔️)

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"Tearing my heart in two, doing what you do best,"

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Yoongi woke up with a quiet yawn, he really didn't feel like going to school today but sadly, he had to or else he'd get all kinds of shit from Jimin.

So he got up and picked out a tan sweater and light blue, skin tight jeans. He then took a shower and got dressed and fixed his fading, mint hair. He quickly grabbed his shoes and his bag and went downstairs to see if his mother is up, making breakfast, or if he needed to just eat cereal before he leaves.

Yoongi stopped in his tracks though when he heard quiet muttering in the kitchen, he got down on the floor and quietly crawled to the couch and hid in front of it so that he could hear the conversation better.

"This is literally bullshit," Joluen mumbled, looking at some papers in front of him. "I mean, look at this, everything is decreasing in numbers. We're going to be in some deep shit if we don't get this damn company up and running,"

"Well Maybe would could get the boy to do it if he weren't so damn-" Mary started but was quickly cut off by Joluen. "Don't, he's probably awake already, let's just leave it for now," Joluen said, Mary sighed but agreed, they sat in comfortable silence as Yoongi frowned, What as his grandmother going to say?

He brushed it off and began to text his friends to come over to his house before they leave, since he didn't want to walk to school while it was starting to get cold out. He then got back on the floor and crawled back to where he put his shoes and bag. He grabbed them and made it seem like he had just gotten downstairs.

"Good morning," Yoongi smiled, Mary waves, "You're up early," she said, Yoongi shrugged as he went through the fridge looking for the milk and then grabbing the cereal. "I'm getting my friends to take me to school, and there's no telling how early or late they'll be so."

"You don't drive?"

"I would but, it's easier to get my friends to do it," Yoongi smiled, Mary nodded as she looked at Joluen. "A little bit of a brat, don't you think?" Yoongi shrugged as he sat on the counter with his bowl of cereal in hand.

"Yeah, But I'm their brat," Yoongi giggles, a little bit of milk spilling out the corner of him mouth. Joluen rolled his eyes as Mary faked a small smile. "Seems like you're close,"

"We are," Yoongi said as he stood to answer the door that was being harshly knocked on. Yoongi rolled his eyes as he answered the door. "Ji-"

"Min Yoongi." Jimin said, interrupting the smaller, "Why the fuck do you have Tae and I out here to pick you up for school at the ass crack of dawn?" He asked, Yoongi huffed as he looked at Jimin and crossed his arms over his chest. "First of all, it's like..six-fifteen, second, when I told you to pick me up I didn't mean now."

"Well you could've made that clearer in the text," Taehyung said, inviting himself in and kicking off his shoes, Jimin doing the same. "You guys are beyond extra," Yoongi mumbled, going back into the kitchen to get his cereal and trying his best to get the last froot loop that keeps swimming away from his spoon in the milk.

"I see you didn't need me to pick you up yesterday," Jimin mumbled, completely ignoring the fact that Joluen and Mary were also in the kitchen. "I didn't need you to, Hoseok came by and he took me home," Yoongi said, Jimin rolled his eyes.

"Oh yeah, your boyfriend," Jimin mocked, Taehyung laughed as he grabbed the remote and sat on the couch, flipping through multiple channels before settling on spongebob. "Sounds like you're a little jealous, Chim."

"Shut your bitch ass up," Jimin snapped, Joluens eyes widened at the kids profanity, Mary only sighed and shook her head. "Stop. My dad and grandmother are here," Yoongi mentioned.

"Man I don't give a fu- oh, right, sorry." Jimin laughed, smiling at the two elder people before turning back to Yoongi, who only shook his head. "Yeah, Jimin, darling. Watch that potty mouth of yours," a voice said.

Everyone turned to see Matilda coming into the kitchen with her usual fluffy robe and messy bun, she came up to Jimin and kissed his forehead and hugged him, she then went to the couch and surprised Taehyung with a kiss on the head. "Hey, mom," Jimin laughed nervously, "You're not going to tell my mom, right?"

"Hmm, I'll think about it,"

"Shit," Jimin cursed under his breath but then his eyes widened when he saw Matilda arch an eyebrow. "Uh, I meant. Diddly darn it!" Yoongi only sighed as he grabbed Jimin and Taehyung and practically pushed them out the door. "Bye!" He yelled before shutting the door, the three driving off and making their way towards school.

"Troublemakers," Matilda smiled, Mary nodded, "That boy is one hell of a curser," she said, Matilda nodded, "But they are in fact good boys, so you can't blame them for doing something wrong every once in awhile."

Joluen only rolled his eyes as he continued to look at the papers.

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Yoongi was currently getting the things he needed for his first block, he grabbed his binder and notebooks and other materials he needed and closed his locker, already making his way to Jungkooks locker because he knew that's where not only Hoseok, but now Jimin and Taehyung hang out there too.

"Hi," Yoongi chirped, standing beside Jimin, who slung an arm around his shoulder. "Hey, shortie," Jungkook teased, Taehyung plucked his forehead. Yoongi rolled his eyes but a smile was on his face.

"Have you seen Hobi?" He asked, suddenly, Jin and Namjoon appeared, Jungkooks shook his head and then asked the two beside him, "Nope, I texted him last night though, he said he planned on staying at home for first block, something about watching someone or something. He's weird." Jin said, Yoongi nodded and left the subject alone until Namjoon said something.

"Oh, there he is," Namjoon said, pointing to Hoseok, but he wasn't alone, he was talking to this pretty girl. She was obviously at least an inch or two taller than Yoongi and she had pretty porcelain skin. Her hair transformed from black to a light blue. She wore a purple crop top and black jeans with knee high boots. She was very pretty.

"But..he's talking to someone," Namjoon sighed, Jimin made a face to Jungkook, who visibly stiffened at the sight of the girl. Yoongi shrugged as he looked at the time. "It's fine, I can talk to him later. It's time for class anyways." He smiled, saying goodbye to the group and making his way to class.

"Why did you stiffen?" Jimin asked once the smaller was out of sight. Jungkook only shook his head with a sigh. "At least he doesn't seem jealous, I would be of a girl as hot as she is was talking to Joon."

"For the last time, we are not going out," Namjoon mumbled, Jin made a face, "who said anything about going out? Do you want to go out?"

"You just played yourself," Taehyung mumbled, Namjoon rolled his eyes as the group separated and went to their own classes.

Yoongi was almost to his class when he passed by Hoseok and the girl he was talking to. He didn't hear much but he did hear something that he should probably ask Hoseok about later.

"-Yoongi," was all he heard, but it's probably nothing, just a girl asking if he and Hoseok were going out. Nothing to be worried about right?

Of course not.

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I swear I always fuck everything up. But I don't know what to name the girl so any suggestions?

I would come up with my own name for her but her name doesn't really effect anything in the story so it doesn't matter.