"Please?" ; A YoonSeok Story

"Classes with 'him'"

{Hoseok}

The time flew by, and it was soon 1:30. I sighed and got up. I was already dressed. "An hour of BTS is always great." I said and let out a giggle, picking up my bag. I walked out of my room and down the short hall, put my shoes on at the doorway and left.

// At class //

I sat down, and looked around me, some students were walking in, some were already sitting down. I saw one in particular, and my eyes widened. Maybe I am just seeing things, there is no way that he is here, he moved, I moved, and I am in a new area, he should be somewhere near Busan right now, right?? I panicked, trembling a bit, memories flooding back to me, I guess he noticed me because he quickly ran over. "Woah, are you okay??" He asked, I saw him pause mid my panic attack, I guess he realized because picked me up, and whispered to me, "It is okay, Hobi, I will explain." I was quite surprised he could pick me up with him being short, it probably looked weird to the people around us. "I am taking him to the infirmary." He said. I got out of his grip, "T-there is no need." I said, and shot him a glare before going back to my seat. I felt a bit humiliated, I am not a kid anymore, and to have a fit over that..? Ugh, so embarrassing..

// After class //

I put all of my things away, and got up. I felt someone grip my wrist and lead (drag) me out of the room. I was lead (dragged) to the restrooms down the hall. I was released from the slightly tight grip. "Huh?" I saw Yoongi. "Wha-" I was cut of short. "Just listen, okay?" He asked. I nodded, not wanting to anger him. "When we were younger...in middle school, I was forced to hurt you.. I was stupid to harm you, but I wanted to fit in.. I really REALLY regretted doing that to you, you seemed in pain, and I only put more pain on your shoulders.." He said. "Oh, I get it, the scar you left on my shou-" "I left a scar on you???" He asked, worriedly. He pulled my shirt off and saw the large scar. "...You can't just take my shirt off!" I yelled. "I am so sorry...." he said, and mumbled sorry multiple times after. "It is fine, now calm down.." I said. "It isn't, I hurt you, I hurt my sunshine, and for what? Popularity? To not be an outcast? It is so simple to not care. You didn't, and I could've hung out with you, so why.." He trailed off, tears spilling down his cheeks. I pulled him into a tight hug filled with love, hope and warmth. "I said it is fine... so please stop crying.." I mumbled. Though it was at least 10 minutes until he stopped. "I-" He pasued. "Love you..." He said. I blushed, and shook my head. "...let us stay with this relationship for a while, please?" I asked, clearly wanting to date him, because... I was still in love with the same Yoongi, even if he had hurt me, It didn't change my feelings for him. "Okay.. if you want that, then sure.." He mumbled.

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Which POV should I do next?! I am really into writing as of now, and I am finally back, sorry for the long leave, my mother has heart issues, speaking of which, I will be back in about 4 days, My mother has open heart surgery tomorrow.

Anywho, please comment which I should do, in the meantime, so shall make a Stephen X Daniel story~

Have a great day~!