yoongi sighed, stuffing his hands in his pockets to shield himself from the cold when he heard a slight rumble in the sky. he quickly stopped and looked up to see how far away he was from the college entrance, only to mumble a curse under his breath as it started pouring down with rain. trying not to slip, he took off in a sprint and headed for the entrance.
"this is what i get for staying at namjoon's place?" he muttered harshly, tugging his hood further over his head.
just as yoongi made it to 'the gates of hell' (as they were known amongst the students) he accidentally slipped, falling forward and crashing into someone.
"hey, watch where you're goi-" he yelled at the person, rubbing his arm and looking up but stopping as he saw the boy's grin. "what's so funny?"
the boy stood up, picking up his fallen umbrella and holding out a hand. "nothing, but you might wanna get up or you'll get sick from the wet floor and the rain."
yoongi reluctantly took his hand and stood up, pulling it away quickly. "i've gotta get to class, thanks i guess. bye." he turned away and began walking quickly to get out of the rain.
"what class? i might be in it?" he said as he caught up to the other, holding his umbrella over both their heads.
"study of music and film production."
"i'm in that class! let's go, before we're late." he pulled yoongi by the wrist and walked quickly into the building, shaking off his umbrella and putting it away. "i'm hoseok, by the way. i never caught your name?"
"it's because i never gave it to you. yoongi." he nodded slightly and entered the lecture hall, hoseok following behind him.
they sat down and hoseok put his phone on the desk, pulling out his earphones and putting them in his bag. yoongi caught a glimpse of what he was listening to and coughed. "you listen to agust d?"
hoseok's eyes lit up and he nodded. "yeah! do you? i absolutely love his music, it's so deep and amazing and his voice is just so-" he lightly flushed and coughed awkwardly, stopping himself from rambling and embarrassing himself more. "yeah, i do."
yoongi showed a hint of a smile but it faded as quickly as it appeared and he nodded. "i didn't think anyone here listened to him."
"me either! oh, on another note, do you stay on campus?" he scratched his cheek and rested his chin on his palm.
"yeah, most of the time. last night one of my friends had a movie marathon at his, so.."
"ah, right. most people stay on campus but i wasn't sure if i'd seen you around the dorms before."
yoongi hummed as hoseok went to put his phone into the pocket of his hoodie when he quickly handed it to yoongi. "give me your number, i think you're cool."
yoongi raised an eyebrow. "okay, do you wanna give me yours?"
"yeah, sure thing."
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Fanfictionin which yoongi is a semi-famous rapper who gets a dm everyday from someone who always spells his name wrong. yoonseok, lowercase intended. started 190519 finished 200404