Suddenly, Jimin glanced up at you, "D-Do you want to talk about it?", he questioned. Before you could reply, the bell rang. You quickly stood up and grabbed your food you barely even touched and threw it away, then left the boys to go to your next class.♤♧♤♧♤♧
♦ Hoseok's Point of View ♦
I stood outside the school doors, waiting for Y/n, as a cold breeze blew past me. I braced myself for the cold, bitter air, but that didn't stop it from sending shivers down my whole body.
I wish I brought a coat..
I thought to myself as I rubbed my hands together, trying to warm myself up. I grabbed out my phone and checked the time, it was 3:34. Had it really been 24 minutes since school got out?
I let out a long sigh. I really messed things up, didn't I? Why couldn't I just control my anger? Even now, I was starting to get mad. I bit back the curse words that were trying to slip from my mouth. I gazed around the school, knowing that Y/n had left without me, but I was still holding onto the small bit of hope left inside me.
Maybe I should just go inside and wait?
I just wanted to give up at this point. Maybe this was just a lost cause. After all, no matter how hard I tried, my actions yesterday were unjustifiable. I turned around and walked towards the school doors. I grabbed onto the handle, ready to open the door, when I saw seven figures through the small window of the door. Six boys and one girl.
My mind flew back to lunch time, Y/n hadn't sat with me, and instead she sat with six boys. I bit my lip, was that Y/n?
Instead of trying to bother her and make things worse, I let go of the door handle and started to walk home. Maybe it wasn't worth trying at this point. Y/n was clearly happier with out me. She didn't deserve to be treated that way.
I didn't deserve someone as beautiful and kind, someone so perfect, as her...
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♥ Y/n's Point of View ♥
You giggled as you watched the boys goof off. Though, there was still a hole in your heart. You still wondered, what was J-Hope trying to tell you?
"Y/n, I don't know how to say this but, I-I—"
You shook your head, trying to get the thought out of your head. Why did your mind keep traveling back to J-Hope? He did you wrong, the best thing to do was just forget about him... but why did a part of you still long for him?
You remembered the late night phone calls, laughing until you cried for no reason in particular, the tickle fights, that one time you stole J-Hope's phone and he chased you around until he pinned you on your bed and your dad just so happened to walk in on you two. A small smile formed on your lips."Y/n, you want to head to the studio?", Taehyung said, breaking you away from falling deeper into your memories. The boys all turned their attention to you. You nodded to Taehyung shyly, you didn't know why but you were started to get flustered. Maybe it was all the attention?
The boys led you through the halls of the high school, to an old classroom. It was previously used for music classes, but the teacher moved to a bigger classroom, leaving this one behind.
Your eyes widened as you gazed around, it was completely different from how you remember it. It gave you a certain feeling... was it a sense of coziness?
There were amps, guitars, a set of drums, a keyboard, and a couple microphones. There was a couch, a mini fridge, a desk, lots of posters, a big, fluffy rug, and all around the room there were beautiful fairy lights hanging around the walls.
"Make yourself at home," Namjoon said as he plopped down onto the couch with Yoongi. You just gazed around the old classroom in awe. Before you had time to think, you said, "wow, this place is so cool! How did you convince them to allow you to do this?"
Jimin opened his mouth to speak, but Taehyung beat him to it. "Ah, Jiminie has his ways! His dad is the new vice principal," Taehyung giggled. Jimin frowned a little bit. He then took a few steps, getting closer to you. "Yes, my father is vice principal, but I had to ask for permission to use this old place as a club room," Jimin added, smiling.
Jimin's smile was contagious. It was so beautiful. You just nodded, the room suddenly going quiet.Suga was sitting on the couch with Namjoon, who was eating a bag of chips. Jin leaned on the edge of the couch. Jungkook was sitting on the ground beside the couch. Taehyung and Jimin were standing next to you. You gazed around the room, meeting eyes with Jin.
Taehyung walked towards the arrangement of guitars, drums, microphones, and the keyboard. He twirled around a bit. A smirk spread across his glowing face.
"Let's get this show on the road, shall we?", Taehyung said, breaking the silence, his eyes sparkling.The boys slowly got up, one by one. They all headed towards the instruments. Jimin glanced back at you smiling, "welcome to our band club, Y/n."
Taehyung gazed around at all the boys, "which song should we perform for her?" Yoongi glanced up at Taehyung, pushing his glasses up his nose and added, "We should probably show her something worth her time." Jungkook peeked up from above his electric guitar, "I know! I know! What about 'Just One day'?" That was the first you heard Jungkook speak since you met him. He was so sweet and innocent. You smiled.The boys got into place and got ready to perform. Namjoon was at the drums. Suga, the keyboard. Taehyung was in charge of the base guitar. Jungkook had the electric guitar, and Jin and Jimin were up front, with a mic only. All the boys had microphones in front of them. A rush of excitement flew down your spine as a smile spread across your face.
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