Yoongi saw someone getting bullied, and decided to save him.
He held out his hand, helping the beautiful boy up his feet.
The boy took his hand, and instantly one thought popped up his head.
"Sh*t I think I like holding hands."
WARNING! : Violent wo...
"Come on, let's go," I said, sticking my hand out. Hoseok raised his eyebrows in confusion.
"Wh-where are we going?", he asked, hands behind him.
I sighed in frustration, "Of course I'm taking you to your class."
"But why?"
I rolled my eyes. "So that brat won't come demanding your money again, duh!" He stayed silent as he fumbled his slender fingers.
"But he just really need the money...", he mumbled.
I sighed and smiled at him. "Just let me take you okay? You don't want to make Hyung more worried right?" He shook his head no. I grinned.
"Great! Now let's go!" I said, "and give me your hand." I took his hand in mine, holding it gently.
"But why Hyung?", he asked. "Why what?"
"Why should we hold hands?" he asked, facing away.
I tilted my head. "Why? Am I not allowed to hold your hand?" He quickly shook his head.
"Of course you can! I was just asking!" I quickly face away, feeling the blush color my cheeks. I shook my head. Get a grip, Min Yoongi. Yes, of course, this boy beside you is adorable but you got to hold it. You don't want to scare him, do you?
Before we could take a step, Hoseok tapped my shoulder. "Yeah?" He pointed to the two empty bowls we left on the table. "Shouldn't we bring it back?" I shrugged. "You don't need to, Sunshine. They can take the bowls themselves."
He pouted and released his hand from mine. I frowned. He went back to the table and took the bowls, handing one to me. "Come on Hyung, help me put these back." I sighed and took the bowl.
The things I do for you, Jung Hoseok.
I took his free hand in mine and put the bowls to the washer, located near the edge of the canteen. I could feel the stares, even the lady guarding the washer keeps staring.
It's not every day the Min Yoongi return the dishes. And also, it's not every day Min Yoongi has a boy beside him, holding his hand, and he's not dead yet.
Min Yoongi is known to be the school's 'genius punk', even though he never admit it himself, everybody in this school knows. When I mean everybody, I mean EVERYBODY.
From students to teachers to the school faculty. Everybody knows to keep away from him. He was known to be always mad, like a volcano ready to explode anytime.
Until the boy beside him washed all the anger with a cute smile on his face.
"Now let's go!!!", he practically jumped and down. I smiled and ruffled his hair.
"Yeah, let's go."
***
We stopped in front of Hoseok's class, his hand still in mine. "Thank you, Hyung!"
I smiled and replied, "Of course! No problem." With the corner of my eyes, I could see Taehyung mouth wide open, staring at us. "Now go, that friend of yours seems like he needs help."
"What help?", he asked.
"Help to close his mouth."
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