Victim | YOONSEOK ✔

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Hoseok watched, annoyed that he had to walk through a bunch of people as Yoongi was literally bouncing on the balls of his feet.

The elder was so excited, every few seconds "Woah! Look over there!" or "Oh my god! Are those fireworks?!"

Hoseok grumbled to himself about how this was exactly like fucking babysitting however, he found his lips curling upwards at the sight of Yoongi behaving like this. It was too adorable.

They walked through the plaza, with a few people dressed up in colorful dragon-like costumes danced about with pom-poms and light sticks in their hands, a sort-of tribal beat blaring from the drums and banjos being played by the musicians.

Yoongi watched amazed, he stopped to watch in front of the performers, Hoseok continuing to walk forwards as the rest of the audience clapped along to the beat.

Hoseok didn't notice Yoongi had gone, "The guy said it would be right up the- Yoongi?" Hoseok looked around, panicking.

Fuck, he's fucking lost.

"Shit shit shit shit." Hoseok frantically searched the people for may signs of the short, blond boy. "Fuck! Min?" He called out.

He ran up to a woman selling traditional hats or something like that.

"Have you seen a small, boy about.. this height?" Hoseok panted, "He's blond and- Fuck! There he is!" Hoseok spotted Yoongi wiggling his butt to the beat with the performers as they danced. They had called him up to perform with them.

"Fuck." He ran to towards the performers in dragon costumes.

Yoongi giggled, his eyes squinted shut in happiness as he randomly waved his hands around, and wiggled his hips in the funniest way possible. He looked happy, like he was having the best time of his life.

Hoseok didn't notice that he had stared at the elder dance his heart out, a small smile painted on his face. He certainly didn't notice how his heartbeat had increased in pace quite a bit.

Yoongi noticed Hoseok watching him, and stopped. The performers looked at him questioningly, as he just waved them off and walked towards Hoseok. They continued dancing.

Hoseok snapped out of his daze, "What were you thinking? You could've gotten lost, someone could have recognized you!" He exclaimed.

Yoongi looked at the floor, blushing. "Sorry, I- I got carried away." He muttered.

Hoseok sighed, he couldn't stay angry for some reason, "Just- hold my hand." Hoseok grabbed Yoongi's hands and led him away from the dancers. Yoongi's cheeks glowed red as he allowed himself to be led away by Hoseok.

Yoongi was confused as ever, why did he feel like melting into a puddle everytime he saw Hoseok? Why would he rather stay with Hoseok here, rather than going back home where his parents neglected him and forced him to memorize speeches, and marry him off to some guy he didn't like, and well basically everything-

Yoongi had a small idea of what he was feeling... but no, it couldn't be.

There was no fucking way he was actually falli-

"OVER THERE!" A loud voice yelled.

Hoseok and Yoongi snapped their heads towards the commotion. Three police officers were pushing through the crowds, making their way towards them.

How could they have found them in this town? This was too far away from the city.

"Fuck that little bitch." Hoseok cursed angrily, referring to the woman from earlier. The one who had recognized them and called the cops. "Come on!"