"Yoongs? Yoonie? YOONGI!" Jimin yelled, Yoongi jumped as he turned to look at his friend. The younger only looking at him. Yoongi stared back, waiting for him to speak. "WHAT?!""The hell's got you all spaced out? Hmm? It's getting close to exam time. Don't you think you should be studying?" Jimin asked, Taehyung chuckled, "Says the one who barely passed his exam because he guess on every thing."
"Listen, if 400 was the passing score and I got exactly that then I passed dammit!" Jimin yelled and then huffed, he then turned back to Yoongi with a small frown. "Seriously, Yoongi. What's up?"
"I did something really stupid." Taehyung groaned as he shook his head. "Don't tell me you drank too much and fucked Hoseok." Yoongi pouted as he looked at him. "No. But I did take him home. He was sober by the time we got there. He was being really clingy, and he was telling me about-" Yoongi was about to continue but then his eyes widened.
"Promise me you won't call anyone and you won't tell anyone. Please, baby, for me."
"About?" Jimin said, trying to pull Yoongi back into the story so he could finish telling it. "N-never mind. That's all, he got really clingy but I left before he could try anything." Both Taehyung and Jimin eyed him suspiciously, a pout on their lips as they narrowed their eyes. Trying to find a way that would make him talk.
"Yoongi...what happened?" Jimin whispered, his tone obviously much more softer once he realized whatever this is was really bothering him. "I can't really talk about it right now,"
"Do we need to talk to Hoseok?" Taehyung asked, he really hoped this wasn't because of Hoseok. "It has nothing to do with Hoseok," Yoongi lied, "I do stupid shit all the time. This is just...something small...I'll get over it."
Taehyung and Jimin sighed as they looked at each other. Making a silent agreement to only bother him about this when he's ready. "Okay. But we're here if you need us."
He didn't know why he said it, why he told him he loved him. It was true, but at the same time. He couldn't help but still hate Hoseok for what he did. He could've easily just told Yoongi the situation, and he would've been more than happy to help. But he lied to him and used him. No matter the situation, there's always better ways to go.
It was a mistake. He didn't love Hoseok, not the way he used to before he found out about the bet. But what else was he supposed to say? Hoseok was hugging him so close and crying hard, there was no way he could hurt him more than he already is. But maybe he's made it worse by giving the younger false hopes.
He didn't love Hoseok.
But he didn't exactly hate him either.
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Hoseok sighed as he leaned against the tree, alone.
Ever since that damn party, he's been ignoring his friends, and they've been doing the same back. It was his fault, asking for the money after he's convinced them all that he's realized his mistakes.
But man, did it make him angry looking back at it. Jin and Namjoon standing beside each other, scowling at him. "They wouldn't have even met if it weren't for me." Hoseok muttered, and then there was Taehyung, slightly drunk as he stood beside Jungkook. "I actually gave him some good advice on how to date him, and he still did that shit to me."
Then there was Jungkook himself, acting upset and mad as if he wasn't the one who made the bet in the first place. "Little brat, he wouldn't know half the shit he knows now if it weren't for me." and then Yoongi, minus Jimin, who was drunk as hell and needed support. His baby. He could remember how the little light he had left in his eyes went away as he heard what he had done.
And it hurt even more every time the image played in his head. Over, and over, and over. His friends weren't dicks, but they were so quick to turn on him, Yoongi wasn't his baby anymore, but he was so quick to reply every time he called him that nickname, he was so quick to say 'I love you too' when he really didn't need to. His friends were still his friends and his baby was still his baby. Only thing...or person that changed, was himself.
"Oh...I forgot you come out here too." Hoseok heard Jungkooks voice, he scoffed as he opened his eyes. "Don't forget, I'm the one who showed you this place." he muttered, standing and brushing himself off. "Hey, Hoseokie!"
"Get the hell out of my way." Hoseok growled, pushing past Alicia, she pouted as she looked at him. "Someone's grumpy, what happened to us?"
"There never was an us. It was always all about-"
"The money?" Alicia asked and then smirked, Hoseok sighed as he went around the school and to the parking lot, fishing his keys out of his pocket. "It's unlike him to ditch school, be a little late? Yeah, but leaving with no reason during the day? His parents are going to kill him." Namjoon muttered, Jin shrugged as he lit a cigarette and leaned against the tree.
"That's his problem, not ours."
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Once again, I bullshitted my way through this chapter. So of course it's a short one. Next one should be a bit longer though.
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