Jung Hoseok POV
"Hoseok? Hoseok?", I heard someone calling me. I waved my hand a little and dived my head back inside my blanket.
That person, who turned out to be my mom, sighed and pulled the blanket off me. I groaned and hugged myself.
"Mom~ Just let me sleep a little more!", I whined, trying to keep warm. I opened my eyes a little bit and was greeted by my mom rolling her eyes.
"Yah!!! It's already 6.30!!! You're going to be late!!!"
Well, that made me jump up.
"WHAT? 6.30? WHY DIDN'T YOU WAKE ME UP EARLIER?", I said, starting to pack all of my things and brush my teeth at the same time.
My mom shrugged and said, "I was wondering why you weren't awake. Why didn't you set your alarm?" I rinsed my teeth and hit my head lightly. So THAT'S what I forgot last night.
My mom chuckled and ruffled my hair. "Just slow down Hoseok, it's not like you're going to make it anyway." I rolled my eyes and replied, "Not if I run." For all of you wondering, no I didn't take a bath. I just washed my face.
As I start to put on my shoes, I groaned in realization.
Yoongi-Hyung.
I tied my shoelaces and decided to just run to school. I don't want to bother him.
I took my breakfast on the table and kissed my mom goodbye. I opened the door and slam it closed. I take deep breaths and was about to run when suddenly, I heard a loud honk beside me. I turned my head right and saw Yoongi-Hyung, sitting on his motorcycle, looking annoyed.
I walked over to him. He too walked over to me. "Good morning Hoseok," he said while glancing at his phone. "G-good morning Hyung." He gave me a confused look. "Why didn't you text me?" I smiled a little, "Well...?"
"Well, I woke up late and I don't want you to be late either, so I just decided to walk-"
"Hey, it's okay Hoseok," he cut me off. "I promised you that I'll pick you up every day for school, so you don't need to worry about anything." He took my hand and pulled me towards his motorcycle. "It's not like I'm not late every day."
I gasped and hit his arm. He flinched and looked at me in surprise. "What was that for?", he said. "I can't believe you went to school late! Every day!", I said. He chuckled and ruffled my hair. I pout, took one helmet from his motorcycle and sat on it, glaring at the road.
He chuckled once more time and sat on the motorcycle, putting on his helmet. "So, late or no?"
"I just don't want to be late," I mumbled. He nodded in understanding.
He went fast.
Min Yoongi POV
I felt his arms wrap around my torso as soon as I press the accelerator.
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