Yoongi saw someone getting bullied, and decided to save him.
He held out his hand, helping the beautiful boy up his feet.
The boy took his hand, and instantly one thought popped up his head.
"Sh*t I think I like holding hands."
WARNING! : Violent wo...
Trigger Warning: Self-hate and mentions of Self-harm.
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Kim Taehyung POV
I arrived at Hoseok's place around noon, his mother already waiting at the front door for me.
"Hey, Taehyung! You're just on time. Hoseok is almost done packing," she said, greeting me. I smiled and gave her a thumbs up.
She opened the door and yelled, "Hoseok! Taehyung is here! Hurry up!"
"Coming!", he shouted back. His small green suitcase soon popped up, along with the person carrying it.
Hoseok is wearing a matcha colored oversized sweatshirt with the word 'sugar' stitched on, ripped jeans (that is cuffed ;)), and a pair of white shoes. Oh, and don't forget the cute choker as well.
"Taehyung!", Hoseok said as he opened his arms and hugged me. I gladly hugged back. Afterall, Yoongi Hyung isn't here anyway.
"Seokie~ Are you ready to go?", I asked him. He let me go and grinned, "Yup! Let's go!"
Today, I didn't use my motorcycle as I usually do. My mom lent me her car when she knew I'm dropping Hoseok off. Just another Hoseok-Lover. You know, the usual.
"Here, let me help you with that," I said. I took his suitcase and put it in the trunk. Hoseok got in the passenger's seat and opened the window. "Bye, mom! See you on Monday!"
"Bye Hoseok, Bye Taehyung! Drive safely okay?", she said, waving her hand. Hoseok waved his hand back and closed the window.
"So!", Hoseok said. "Want to explain why I have to lie to my mom yesterday?"
I cursed internally, I was hoping he would forget about it already. Seems like I was wrong.
"Tell me," Hoseok said again. I sighed, "Look, I just think that Yoongi Hyung wouldn't want your mom to know, that's all."
"What do you mean?", Hoseok said. I smirked, "If I'm Yoongi Hyung, I wouldn't want my soon-to-be mother in law to know I was punching the crap out of someone."
"Oh shut up," Hoseok replied, his cheeks flaming red. "And you don't need to worry about my mom about the fight." Now I'm the one confused.
"Why?", I ask. I can already see the hospital. "My mom encourages Yoongi Hyung to quote-unquote kick Kai's ass."
I snorted, "Seriously?" Hoseok nodded, "Seriously."
"I love your mom even more now," I said. Hoseok laughed, "I'm glad that it's nothing serious. I'm gonna tell my mom when I go back." I shrugged, "Sure, whatever floats your boat."
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When we walked in Yoongi Hyung's room, Yoongi Hyung quickly stood up and greeted us.
