Delinquent|SOPE

006- its a surprise

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This is the shortest chapter I've ever written. I hope yous enjoy. Ignore any mistakes.please vote and comment and have a happy holiday. Read my new book, it's for people who really need to vent and I'll write my thoughts on your problems. Love yall, play the song🐰💜

Hoseok shivered at the morning breeze that drove through his open window. His body ached in pain, not loving the bruises that showed up on his skin. The only thing keeping him from ending it all was the thought of his kitten.

No, not Athena. He despised her deeply, only staying with her for the sake of his fathers company. Every time he saw Yoongi's teary eyes it fucking hurt him. He never wanted to hurt the boy, so seeing those kind cat eyes cast down, he chose to fight his father.

Flashback. *abuse warning* (also the F slur):

Hoseok walked through the door of his father's mansion, dropping his bag as he looked up the stairs to where his father stood. His fathers eyes were full of malice, enhancing his glare towards him.

"Didn't I tell you to stay away from that boy? That fag?!" His voice was laced with venom, leaving behind hatred towards the boy who's name he's spitting on.

"He's my friend dad! What the fuck do you know about him?!" Hoseok yelped when his father stormed downstairs and gripped his hair. His soft red locks were in the hands of a man he calls father.

"I didn't raise a gay man!" He spat harshly, shoving his son away. "If I ever see you hanging around that boy again, you won't be the only one that will shed tears in my presence, understand?".

Hoseok nodded his head quickly, a small whimper escaping his lips when the 40-year old man kicked his stomach. His mother ran in when she heard everything go down, but all she did was watch her son cry on the floor.

"Ma' h-help! Please" he sobbed pathetically, the immense amount of pain he's feeling ripping through his throat. But his cries of help were only ignored, as if he was nothing.

"Get out of my sight Hoseok!" The old man ended, lighting a cigar.

End of flashback...

Letting a tear slip, Hoseok stepped out of bed, and despite the amount of pain he felt at that very moment, all he could think about was the look of regret in his mother's eyes.

Now being late for school had its perks. You get to have a full breakfast meal, and less time at school. So after Hoseok had gotten ready he drove himself to the cafe around the corner from the school.

"Hi can I please have a black coffee to go and a blueberry muffin?" He paid the cashier, now waiting for his breakfast. The door to the cafe opened, and as he turned to the sound of the bell ringing at the top, his eyes widened slightly.

"Hobi? What are you doing here?" Yoongi asked, walking towards the counter to order his morning coffee.

"What does it look like I'm doing?" The red head spat rudely, trying to wave off the pained look in Yoongi's eyes from talking to him that way.

"Damn bitch, what's up your ass? I only asked what you're doing here." Yoongi frowned, tucking his hands into the pockets the familiar red jacket. It took Hoseok a moment to realise that the jacket belonged to him.

"Is that my jacket?"

"Oh this, I just found it in my wardrobe" Yoongi laughed sheepishly, attempting to remove it before a hand stopped him.

"No, it's fine you can wear it" Hoseok sighed, grabbing his muffin and beverage. "Sorry for acting rude earlier, it's just some things have been on my mind lately" the boy sipped his coffee.

"Yeah I understand Hob's, just remember I'm still your hyung okay" Yoongi then received his coffee. "Now are you gonna explain to me why you're late for school young man?".

"Not unless you do first"

"Just not a morning person you know, they even call me the sleeping Prince or whatever the fuck they say" Yoongi sipped his own drink, unbothered by the world. He was still defrosting from his bed state. "How bout you?".

"I- uh same" Hoseok said nervously, taking a bite out of his muffin. He loved muffins. Yoongi eyed him skeptically, taking another sip of his coffee as he stared at the boy with squinted eyes.

"Wanna ditch?" Yoongi said.

"What?"

"I said do you wanna ditch? Or are you too much of a bitch to skip school?" Yoongi said once more, gaining a glare from the younger.

"No I'm just surprised that goody-two-shoes over here wants to ditch class" Hoseok replied cheekily, grinning slightly when yoongi slapped his shoulder.

"Shut up before I change my mind you ass!" Yoongi hissed, a dumb smile making its way to his face.

"Fine, but where the fuck are we going? You're not kidnapping me are you" Hoseok stepped backwards jokingly, offending Yoongi even more.

"You have a lot of nerve saying that, especially after you pulled that stupid stunt about a week ago" Yoongi sent a playful glare his way. "Besides, I'll return you right away, actually I would never consider kidnapping your annoying ass".

"I don't know whether I should be offended or not, but thank you" Hoseok chuckled again, "now answer my question".

"It's a surprise" Yoongi smiled mischievously, tugging the latter out of the cafe. Hoseok followed like a puppy.
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Hope y'all enjoyed this chapter lmao, I was thinking of merging the chapters but i changed my mind lol x

I'll post the next chapter ASAP❤️