𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒? 𝑜𝑟 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑠. 𝑚𝑦𝑔 . 𝑗𝒉𝑠

☯ 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑢𝑝 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝒉𝑎𝑝 ☯

the lights faded red once again, the lost boy's doe eyes looked around curiously. his little legs shaking as he looked to the bright being in front of him.
the glow partially blinding his sight.

"that sparkle will save you some day."

the low voice of the being in front of him sending chills down his frail spine. just before the boy's arm reached out, the spirit was gone.

"that sparkle..?"

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"min yoongi! are you even listening to the lesson?!"

the teachers loud voice making yoongi's eyes shoot open. the class laughing and whispering softly as the male sat up in his desk. his hair messy along with his droopy eyes.

"mm, 'm awake..", the sleepy boy spoke out, his voice low and raspy.

a loud sigh was heard from the teacher as she turned back to the board, continuing the lesson. yoongi's eyes were located to be looking at the ground however.

he couldn't get past the weird dreams he had recently been having. they all started a couple of days ago. the same weird spirit like being in each of them. however, he really wanted to touch it. it felt warm, whatever it was. he needed it in his life, whatever it was.

he was so lost in his trance that he didn't even notice that the bell had rung, only looking up as he saw the other students leaving the classroom.

he packed up his minimal books, shoving them in his bag before throwing it over his shoulder. as much as he tried to shake off his thoughts, but there still was a lingering sentence in his brain.

'what sparkle was it talking about..'

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hoseok hopped out of his seat quickly for lunch, as he hadn't eaten breakfast that morning due to the lack of appetite. the thought of having to hang out with that yoongi boy was really getting on his nerves, and he hated it.

he quickly walked into the halls, following everyone into the huge lunchroom. the smell of fresh cooked food surrounding the place, causing his belly to rumble.

he ran into the lunch line, practically jumping up and down as he waited, earning glares from the kids around him. he thanked the ladies for his food, his smile almost immediately faltering when he took a look at the lunchroom. so far, hoseok hadn't made any friends, so he didn't have anywhere to sit. everyone he walked past gave him the same rude look.

his small feet continued to walk past the tables, catching eye contact with a fairly attractive blonde. he smiled a bit, continuing to walk onwards, only to gasp as his arm was pulled back.

he fell onto a chair, realizing it was the blonde male from a second ago that had pulled him. a soft pout was seen on his lips, before a soft smile was displayed. if hoseok could specify it, he would say it looked like a box.

"awh come on! you can't smile at me, then walk away!", the male said, his voice surprising hoseok. he loved how low it was, completely differing from the male's appearance.

hoseok shyly laughed, looking down at his fingers, "o-oh, I'm sorry... I d-didn't know.."

"I was kidding! don't get all shy on me!~ anyways, you're the foreign exchange student right? let me guess, 11th grade?", the blonde spoke out, his voice cheery, perking hoseok right up.

"oh? you heard about me? am I that popular?~", hoseok teasingly asked, gaining a head tilt from the blonde.
"I'm kidding.", hoseok sighed out, laughing a bit afterwards.