Hope | Yoonseok

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"We lead our lives so poorly because we arrive in the present always unprepared, incapable, and too distracted for everything."

Rainer Maria Rilke

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Hoseok smacked Namjoon with his boxing glove, completely missing the target. "Thanks Hoseok."

"I'm sorry! I got distracted." This time Hoseok hit the target, smiling at his achievement. "Why are you so distracted?"

"I didn't hear anything of Yoongi and didn't have the chance to ask Taehyung. I'm worried." Jimin's ears perked up from that sentence. "Oh, I asked Tae. Yoongi's just a little bit sick. That's all." Hoseok let out a relieved sigh. "You weren't even that worried when I fell down that ladder." Seokjin glared while gliding past on his wheelchair. "Well I could actually hear and see you on that moment." Hoseok defended himself but that just fell on Seokjin's selective deaf ears. "Ironically enough the only one who seems to care is Jungkook. And I don't want that brat to care."

"Thanks. I'll care about you again." Seokjin raised his hand with a disgusted face. "Please don't."

"Boys focus on the class!"

"Oh now he cares." Jimin whined, throwing a punch at Jungkook. Right on that moment Taehyung ran into the hall. "I'm sorry that I'm late sir." Mr. Jung looked at Taehyung before waving him off. "It's fine, just get started." Taehyung ran towards the group with an apologetic smile. "So, how's he feeling?"

"Fine, just needed a little bit of rest." Taehyung looked around to see if anyone was still free to spar with. "Seokjin, are you-"

"No. Beat Jungkook up with Jimin." Taehyung shrugged, joining Jimin and Jungkook in their sparring session.

The seniors started walking on the field, their PE class was next. Jimin gasped. "A hottie! Quick how do I look?"

"Like someone who just threw a few pathetic punches." Jungkook answered, getting another pathetic punch in his ribs from Jimin. "Tae how do I look?" Taehyung quickly removed his gloves, fixing Jimin's hair. "Go get him tiger." Jimin removed his gloves and ran over to the senior. "Does he even know if that dude is gay?... like... not trying to stereotype my own people.... He doesn't look the part."

"Neither does Namjoon, but hey you still keep flirting with him."

"Jungkook stay out of my business." Jungkook rolled his eyes and looked at Namjoon who just shrugged. They looked at Jimin talking and giggling with the dude. "He looks so tiny, that dude is a fucking giant." Jungkook looked amused at the height difference. That dude must be around a head taller than Namjoon. Jimin slowly made his way back. "And?"

Jimin showed his hand, a number scribbled on it. "I got me a damn hot man."

"If only I could get one." Seokjin swooned before aggressively eye fucking Namjoon. "No."

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The 6 boys sat at a skate park after school. Jimin aggressively flirting with the senior while the others were trying to kill time. "Seokjin can we use your wheelchair to go off the halfpipe?" Seokjin shrugged. "I don't see why not." He stood up, before using Namjoon as a seat instead. "What? I need to sit as much as possible."

"Sit on the ground."

"No." Jungkook grabbed the wheelchair, Taehyung running up the halfpipe and Jungkook soon joining him. Taehyung sat down while Jungkook measured how harshly and in which direction he should push him. "Ready?"

"Yup!" Jungkook pushed him down, Taehyung laughing his ass off before he floored Jimin. "JEON JUNGKOOK AND KIM TAEHYUNG. I WILL END YOU." Taehyung quickly got out of the wheelchair and ran to stay out of Jimin's grasp. Taehyung quickly got back up on the halfpipe with Jungkook's help while Jimin stood angrily at the bottom of it. "He's too short to get up." Namjoon snickered, Hoseok trying his best not to laugh about it.

"Just get up Jimin." The hot senior, named Junho said. Jimin huffed, trying to get up but he just slid back down. Everyone that was watching the fiasco going down burst out in laughter. Jimin looked around before he climbed up via the wires on the side. Jungkook and Taehyung screamed, quickly sliding down when Jimin had made it up.

"I CAN'T DO ANYTHING WITHOUT YOU ASSHOLES RUINING IT!" Jimin dramatically fell down on the top of the half pipe. Taehyung quickly grabbed his bag. "I'm heading home before I get murdered." He whispered, everyone waved him goodbye.

Jungkook came over with the wheelchair, Namjoon quickly putting Seokjin back in it and so the others also left. Leaving Jimin to his own demise.

After a while of laying down Jimin sighed. "Please tell me I'm alone." Jimin said, hoping it was to himself. "Mostly." Jimin peeked his eye open, seeing Junho still on the bottom of the halfpipe. "Oh my, you didn't run away." Jimin sat up and smiled kindly at him. "We should start heading out though, the sun is setting." Junho pointed at the sky that was painting orange. Jimin slid down the halfpipe, directly in Junho's arms. "How in the living hell are you so handsome?" Jimin looked up at the tall, very tall man. "Thanks I guess?" Jimin's eyes widened and his cheeks turned red. He put his forehead against Junho's chest. "I can't believe I said that out loud."

"It's cute, like you." Jimin's blush got even redder. "Stop before I have to kiss you." Junho smiled, grabbing Jimin's chin. "What if that's what I want?" Jimin smirked, wrapping his arms around Junho's neck to pull him down. He tippy toed to make their lips meet in the middle. They exchanged a brief but very cute kiss in the setting sun.

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A/N My followercount was 101 and so I was very excited to call y'all Dalmatians but ofc more people had to follow before I even had the chance.... ;-;