Chapter 7

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"Hobi seems really pleased with the lessons," Yoongi noted.

You looked up at your best friend, arching an eyebrow in confusion. "Who the fuck is Hobi?"

"Are you that dumb that you can't link one and one together? Who's the person doing the lessons with you and what's his name? Hobi is Hoseok. I think even a five-year-old would be able to understand that," Yoongi criticized.

"It's ten in the morning and I've got shit on my mind. Don't expect me to think logically right now," you retorted.

"Guys, we're in a library. Let's abide by the rules and shut the fuck up, shall we?" Mei hissed.

You rolled your eyes at your black-haired friend and turned your attention back to Yoongi. "What do you mean Hoseok is pleased?"

"He just seems to think you're getting better. Apparently you guys have just been trying to keep a conversation and he says even though you've only done them the last few lessons he can tell you're getting more comfortable with them," Yoongi answered. "That's good to hear, (Y/n). I'm proud of you."

"Thanks, dad," you joked. One glare from your best friend had your smile dropping from your face. "To be honest, I'm kinda surprised I feel okay with it. Being around Hoseok is still a mystery for me. I don't get why I find it so easy to get along with him."

"Because he's Hobi, that's your answer," Yoongi said nonchalantly, as if it were obvious. "When I first met him I was always confused as to why I didn't mind being around him. Sure, I don't have some fear of being around guys like you but I'm not exactly the most social person. I've always avoided people with his personality type before so it's weird I became friends with him."

"Exactly. I don't have many friends--only you guys--so it's hard to understand why he and I get along as well as we do. There's definitely something about his aura, something that just welcomes you and comforts you. Makes you unafraid to get close to him," you said.

"So when the hell am I gonna get to meet this guy? I'm feeling a little left out over here," Mei complained, stretching herself over the table you guys were sitting at.

"When he wants to meet you, which I don't think he will," Yoongi snorted.

"Fuck off. Of course he'll wanna meet me, who wouldn't?" Mei growled.

"Knowing you, you're just gonna hunt after his dick," you said while rolling your eyes.

"Exactly," Yoongi agreed.

"Okay but seriously, I want to meet him. You guys speak so highly about him I'm interested now," Mei whined.

"You'll meet him one day," you said.

"How vague," Yoongi snickered.

"Better be within the next month," Mei sighed. "So when are you and him gonna start doing the hard stuff during these meetings? All you've been doing is talking."

"Not sure. He keeps saying he wants to take things slow for me, which I'm totally grateful for. But at some point I guess we're gonna have to move on to bigger things. And something tells me it'll be soon," you said. "I mean, how much longer can we continue these talking practices?"

"You nervous for that?" Mei asked.

"Do fish swim?" you replied.

"She's definitely nervous," Yoongi grinned.

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"Fuck, I don't think I can do it," you hissed, glaring at the bench.

"Of course you can. I'm sure you sit on these all the time without any problems. What's the difference?" Hoseok replied.

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