Skipping last period wouldn't please his parents, but Hobi had other goals. Obviously, lol, his goal right now lay at the end of this stretch of highway. The pavement stretched ahead of him for miles, twisting and turning as the geography allowed.
The afternoon was bright and a late summery breeze ruffled Hoseok's free hair. All of the windows were down and his music was all the way up to be heard over the rushing air. He wasn't speeding, of course not. Haha.
BESIDE U from Monsta X's new album ALL ABOUT LUV was playing when (Stan MX u peasants) (ily) he reduced his speed and followed the exit onto a main road, from there he stopped at a small coffee shop and ordered a sugary coffee for himself and an iced americano for Yoongi. And then he was on his way again. Following the GPS directions to Yoongi's school, he had just enough time to decide on the best way to spring his surprise.
He situated the coffees on the top of his car and perfected his 'leaning against the car' pose before texting Yoongi.
☺️❤☆Yoongs☆❤☺️
Baaaaaeeee
Guess who just got outta prison
Nagisa????
I guess theres another reason ily
But hey bby I'm heading out now
I'll call u when I'm closer
Kayyyyyy☺️❤❤❤
i cant wait
And Hobi looked up to scan the sea of faces until he caught sight of the curly mop of hair belonging to his Yoongi. Lifting his phone to his ear, he grinned against the reciever.
The boy in his sight sat himself down on a step to pull his phone out of his bag, sporting a confused and goofy smile. "Hey, what's up?"
"Don't play dumb Yoongs, I promised to call when I was closer."
Yoongi rolled his eyes and giggled, digging his sneakers into the cement steps.
Hobi almost cooed at the sight. "I'm closer."
"You shouldn't talk and drive Hobes, I don't want you to get hurt."
"But baby, I'm not driving." He paused to smile at Yoongi's confused pout. "Look up."
So Yoongi did. And he was up in an instant, shoving his phone into his pocket before abandoning his bag for the greater good of running into Hobi's arms. He stepped away from the car to meet Yoongi and lifted his small frame easily and twirled him around. He let Yoongi down gently, backing him up towards his car while he rested his forehead against the elder's.
Yoongi was giggling breathlessly, hands clutching at Hobi's shoulders while Hoseok breathed him in. He could feel the stares of Yoongi's schoolmates and he knew that this time, he would leave a lasting impression.
Hands holding Yoongi close by his waist, Hoseok pressed their lips together.
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Color of My Pain
Teen FictionSore=Mauve Burn=Orange Ache=Murky Brown Sting=Red Stab=Maroon Hit=Black Cut=Silver Sick=Green Fear=White Worry=Lavender Anxiety=Blue Sadness=Malachite(light green) Scars=Golden
