Delinquent|SOPE

003- your eyes tell

Yoongi loved music. He loved the way his fingers softly glided across the piano keys, the way his eyes would focus on the black and white keys and those only.

So he found himself in music class.

"I want you to write a song" he said enthusiastically. "Something that either defines who you are, for example; a scenery of some sort, or a sudden epiphany" he clasped his hands together.

Yoongi was an expert at this type of stuff, already jotting down ideas in that all too familiar leather covered note book.

"The deadline is two weeks from now, feel free to use any of the equipment in this room and coming during lunch time" The teacher, Mr park, said with a nod, returning back to his desk to type at his laptop.

"I'm going to write a song about my cat, mr scruffles!"

"I might write a song about nature or something"

Yoongi sat there all period, listening to everyone voicing different opinions and song ideas, whilst he kept to himself.

The bell rang, indicating that class was over. Yoongi gathered all of his belongings and bidding the teacher good bye, making a mental note to come back later.

He wanted to see Hoseok again, walking out of class rather quickly and bumping into a pink haired boy on the way.

He groaned and scowled at the boy, until he caught a glimpse of the boys face. He was cute, cheeks chubby and eyes in small crescents as he looked at Yoongi with worry.

"I'm sorry, let me help you up" the boy held his hand out. Hesitantly, Yoongi took it and shied away. "My name is Jimin, and yours?" He picked yoongis note book up.

"Yoongi, min Yoongi" he glanced up, seeing Hoseok in the distance hugging a girl against a locker and whispering in her ear. She giggled and nodded, stroking Hoseok's biceps.

He swallowed hard and averted his gaze back to Jimin once Hoseok caught his gaze.

"Maybe we could hang out sometime?" Jimin smiled. Hoseok's gaze was still on the duo, and Yoongi could sense it.

"Yeah, sure" Yoongi agreed quickly once he saw Hoseok's jaw clenched. Jimin talked to him some more as he led Yoongi around the campus, taking him to various different classes and showing him the shortcuts to the wash rooms.

"There's also a snack shop around by the performing arts centre" Jimin said, letting his gaze linger on Yoongi. Cute.

"Woah, when my uncle said this school was huge, I didn't think he meant this huge!" The older gaped, tightening his grip on the notebook.

"So uh, I saw what you did in the cafeteria earlier, I must say I'm impressed" Jimin nodded in respect to Yoongi who smiled shyly and tucked his hair behind his ear. "No one ever goes against Hoseokie-hyung, you're so cool!".

"Wait, seriously? Don't tell me people are scared of him?" Yoongi managed to suppress a laugh. His Hobi isn't scary.

"Yes, people are terrified of him, I'm just glad I got on to his good side, he's actually pretty chill when he's not flaunting around his body count or getting into fights"

Body counts? Fights? This wasn't his Hobi at all. His Hobi would always give the bigger piece when Yoongi kindly asked for some bread. His Hobi would give him forehead kisses when he would cry. His Hobi would never hurt a fly. (Okay but this rhymes)

"Anyways, let's go meet up with my friends, but before we go, I must warn you" Jimin leant in slowly catching Yoongi off guard. "They're a bunch of idiots" he smiled goofily and led Yoongi away.