"Goodnight Yoongi-hyung" Hoseok waved his hands as Yoongi turned around to see him standing at their lawn. He smiled and waved back.
Hoseok smiled as he saw Yoongi walk into his house and a light from the upper house's room lit up.
He walked away yet remained smiling. Their talk kinda went well. Guess tomorrow would be a great day.
Hoseok rushed towards the schools main door. He was now 5 minutes late for his first class, which to his luck has that one teacher who'd scold you for everything in life. And as he rushed towards his room he suddenly can't see.
He wiped his eyes and saw orange paint in his hands. Fck, why now?
Laughter were heard as he stood there, a meter away from his room, completely shocked. He was in a hurry, and he didn't bring extra clothes for this kinds of pranks ended a month ago. He wasn't expecting paint to be all over him once again.
He sighed as he continued walking towards the bathroom. And as he looked miserable, a guy from the corner clenched his fists to the scene he just had to ran into. Was it really necessary to do such thing?
Hoseok stayed at the bathroom stall for almost ten minutes now. What would he do? He didn't bring clothes and he can't call anyone coz his friends are probably in class right now and his family aren't home at this hour.
He had now washed away the paint in his hair,face and his hands. Yet the paint still lingers in his polo. He was used to using hoodies so his white polo is safe from all the dirt that could stick unto it while he travels to go to school but he was in a hurry. And gladly his pants were fine and just tiny spots of paint was there which he had carefully washed away now. But he can't go inside his room in this situation. He doesn't have extra shirts.
As twenty minutes passed Hoseok sighed. He had to go home. So he walked out of his cubicle, walked towards the bathroom door. He locked it earlier for he did not want any of Chan's prank to be done the second time in a bathroom. He had a terrible experience. And as he opened the door, he saw a paper bag laying on the floor.
Curiosity knocked off his brain and he immediately took the papaer bag.
Use this
That was all the words written on the paper bag. Yes, you actually did not read that wrong. Those words were actually scribbled directly on the yellow paper bag. Which a lot of people wouldn't do for the paper bag could be used again yet it can't if it had words scribbled largely into it.
But Hoseok didn't took that as a problem, be found it amazingly thoughtful.
Did he tell you already? Four years, someone had been helping him whenever something like this happens. It kinda gives him the reassurance that whatever happens there's one person out there who'd help him, yet Hoseok did not want help. He somehow managed to survive on his own, had extra clothes everyday, had his bag waterproof, he did that effort so that that one person who helps him wouldn't.
Yet he was actually glad someone was out there for him. That whenever he can't manage it himself, someone mysteriously helps him.
Who could he be? Hoseok doesn't have a clue.
The bell rang, indocating that students could have their lunch now. Today is Friday and all of them would have lunch today. Except for Namjoon who said he had someone taking him to lunch today outside campus. Which was okay to the group for Namjoon don't actually have friends than them and they were glad he now had one.
As Hoseok started to eat his lunch with Jimin beside him, Jungkook, Taehyung and Yoongi were now nearing their table.
As they arrived, Taehyung and Jungkook sat infront of them while Yoongi stood infront of Hoseok. They actually did not see that as something new for even when Yoongi was somehow avoiding Hoseok for the past month. It seems like a ritual or something he needs to do daily. To stand infront of Hoseok for atleast two minutes before settling down and peacefully eat his lunch.
"Oh" Hoseok looked at Jungkook who was now pointing at him with his mouth slightly opened and his innocent bambi eyes widening.
"What's wrong?" Hoseok asked as he stared at Jungkook who was now slightly nodding his head? Why would he do that?"Ah...nothing" Hoseok furrowed his brows as Jungkook chuckled nervously. He looked at Taehyung who just shrugged and continued chatting with Jimin.
"Hoseok, can you come with me?" Yoongi suddenly said as he stood and walked towards the door which leads to the vending machines. Hoseok immediately stood up and followed Yoongi. And as Hoseok walked away Jimin furrowed his brows as he looked at Taehyung and Jungkook who just once again shrugged.
Why would Yoongi wanna talk to Hoseok all of a sudden? At the middle of lunch?
On the other hand, Yoongi and Hoseok were now at one of the vending machines.
Hoseok looked at Yoongi with pure curiosity lingering his dark orbs as Yoongi just stood there looking at him.
"You could feel me right?" Yoongi suddenly asked which made Hoseok choke on air. Literally choke on air.
He took a deep breath and looked at Yoongi who looked unbothered.
"Yeah. I can. Why?" Hoseok asked as he unintentionally tilted his head sidewards. Making him look like a little kid asking his parents why he can't play outside.Yoongi suddenly held his wrist which made Hoseok immediately froze on the spot. Last night, as Yoongi asked if Hoseok could feel him, that was when Yoongi made the decision to go home. They did not talk about it yet it wasn't concerning at all.
But now that he was intentionally holding Hoseok, it felt... nice.
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Oof- the guy in the corner is back y'all. Should we name him already? Nah~ I have plans lmao.I know, this story is getting longer and it somehow is getting a little bit side tracked but don't y'all worry. It isn't. I'm going the right way haha.
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FanfictionI, Jung Hoseok, only have two senses since birth. In a world where everyone is born with 5 senses, yet I only have two. How can life be so cruel?