Cruel World

Chapter 8, Anxiety...

*No one's POV*

Jimin almost ran back to his brother from the amount of stares he was getting. From younger students, to females and males and even a teacher. He was freaking out, was something showing?

Spinning around himself, he saw he looked normal and sighed but glanced up and saw Yoongi staring. "Something wrong?" Yoongi asked and noticed someone coming up to Jimin from behind.

"N-Nothing, let's go. I wanna see the cooking room," Jimin said and Yoongi nodded his head and held his hand out. Jimin looked confused, until Yoongi grabbed his hand and started to lead him somewhere.

The trust he had for the older however was gone when he was leading him to a slightly dark hallway. Jimin tried to go back, but Yoongi smiled and pressed on. "I know it doesn't look nice, but trust me. It's like a human," Yoongi said and tightened the grip slightly.

"What do you mean by that?" Jimin asked as Yoongi grabbed the handle and pushed down.

"They try and make themselves look like shit on the outside," Yoongi gently pulled Jimin inside and his jaw dropped. "But on the inside we are all soft."

The room was filled with light blue wall paper with red work tops to work on with a white cooker. Jimin was in awe of the soft setting he was brought into. "I guess you'll spend a lot of time in here?" Yoongi asked as Jimin spun around giggling. "Then I'll make sure you have permission to be in here."

"Really? Can you do that?" Jimin asked and Yoongi smirked as he nodded his head. The blond one cheeks started to heat up as he was happy to know this older, fox and human. A human his brother was wrong about, he could trust Min Yoongi. But with his secret....that's something his brother told him never to tell anyone.

The boys left the area with Yoongi closing the door and made his way to Jimin's classes. He wanted to make sure the younger knew his way to his classes, even the routes to avoid any of the jocks. Luckily enough, he had his first class with Jimin so he went in and sat down with him a few minutes early then the bell.

Jimin sniffed in the air, a mixture of fresh cookies and his brother were making it's way to the room. The door opened and he was hit with both of them. His brother was laughing his head away to someone but after seeing his brother with Yoongi again. He sighed, but smiled as he held the hand of someone and walked over.

"I guess you're friends then," Hoseok said more as a statement. Jimin looked to the linked hands his brother had but nodded his head. "Fine, but I'll be watching you Min."

Hoseok took his friend and sat down two rows away from Yoongi and Jimin, the older of the pair rolling his eyes. "Protective much? It's not like I'm hitting on you," Yoongi said as he leaned back into his chair.

'Hit on me? Does he mean to hurt me?'

"W-We've just been through a lot and he wants to look out for me," Jimin mumbled as Yoongi side eyed him. He didn't question it, but kept it on his to ask him later list.

Class was about to begin as the teacher and other students piled in, Yoongi switching seats with Jimin so he wasn't on the end so someone could sit next to  him. 

"I see we have two of the new students and a set of brothers. Park Hoseok and Jimin, please come stand up here," the teacher said and Jimin started to freak out. So many people would be watching him again, a-and he would be the center of attention and-

'You need to calm down, your ears will poke through if you don't,' Hoseok mumbled and Jimin nodded to himself as he joined his brothers side and held his hand. They both bowed and Jimin heard some people mumble.

"Damn, blondy looks easy don't ya think?"

"He's kinda cute, his brother is scary though."

"I like them both, both look like softies."

"Blond looks like a little bitch, probably sounds like one."

Jimin's legs were shaking that much he felt Hoseok's hand slam onto his head. His stress levels were getting to much his ears had began to poke through. If it wasn't for Hoseok, everyone would see he is a freak. 

A hand slam made everyone look to the back of the room. "You all better shut the fuck up before a flag pole gets shoved up all of your asses," Yoongi growled looking around the room at all the people. No one dared to look at him as he sat down and smiled at Jimin who's stomach was doing back flips.

"No one better say anything about them, or you will be reported. Be nice to the Parks," the teacher said and ushered the brothers to sit down. Hoseok looked under his hand before moving them, to see no ears and smiled before he sat him down to Yoongi.

'Maybe we should tell....him. It'll be easier for me to look after you,' Hoseok said not knowing if it was the right idea.

'But you said to never tell anyone, what if he reports us? What if he hates me, he's my first real friend!!' Jimin panicked as he felt Yoongi's eyes on him. A touch to the thigh made him jump slightly as he turned.

"You get nervous a lot I see," Yoongi muttered as Jimin faced forward and nodded his head. He was nervous for a different reason now. "I see, well. I'm not much help, but I'll try my best to help you."

'Hoseok....you may be right to tell him.... I trust him a lot for him to know....'

Sooooooo. Is Hoseok making a good choice in letting Yoongi know that they're hybrids? Or is it too soon to trust him fully?

Will Yoongi accept them? Or will he object them?

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