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"Well he did now can you please calm down?"

"Fine." I said. "But I need to use the bathroom and if you don't let me go, I'll wet my bed."

"I don't care. I can't be asked to get up or move."

"Yoongi, I swear to god I will crush your balls so hard that I'll make sure your great grandparents feel it."

"Fucking hell, again?" He groaned. "Go." He let me go and I ran to the bathroom. I washed up and got clothes from my closet, walking back into the bathroom to change.

"I'm off to school. You better be out when I come back."

"What? You said you wanted to pee, that's all. I don't recall you wanting to go to school."

"I'm Jung Hoseok, I have never missed a day of school and I never will."

"Oh stop."

"I'm serious."

"We'll see." He got up.

"Whoa, you're actually getting up? Go home now."

"Are you kicking me out?" He joked.

"Funny, that's what Jimin said when he was in my room."

"He's been in your room?"

"Yeah, when he came over that time."

"Oh." He mumbled. "Well, I'm gonna go now."

"Yeah. Are you gonna go to school?"

"Nope." He shrugged.

"Alright, then."

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"So what happened?" Jungkook asked as we walked into school.

"Everything was fine until this morning."

"He slept over?"

"Yeah, I don't know what came over him. His aura suddenly turned cold."

"Weird." He shrugged. "Hey, didn't you say he's not coming today?" He furrowed his eyebrows.

"Yeah, why?" I asked. He pointed forward. I looked and yep, there he was. "Yoongi?"

He looked up at my voice and he immediately turned and walked away. "What's up with him?" Jungkook said.

"The fuck?" I mumbled. "He was kind of fine this morning." I rolled my eyes. "I'm gonna go after him."

"But you'll miss first class." He said. I stopped for a second before I shrugged and went after him.

I walked down the halls, looking left and right, trying not to get caught while looking for Yoongi. He's not in Chemistry class so I thought he was hiding somewhere. Was he avoiding me? I tried looking in the janitor's closet and he wasn't there. He wasn't in the cafeteria either. I wonder where he is. I made my way to the guys' bathroom and walked in.

"Min fucking Yoongi, where are you?" I called. There was nobody at the sinks, thank god. But I think someone was in one of the stalls since they coughed. "Yoongi? Is that you?" I walked to the stall that made the noise and knocked.

"Uh, who are you?" The voice said.

It was not Yoongi. I blushed as my eyes widened. "I-I'm sorry. I thought you were someone I know." I was about to run out but I heard a flush and out walked a guy. He wasn't that tall but he wasn't short either. All I know was that he looked damn fine.

"Hoseok?"

"Eh? You know who I am?"

"Yeah, I heard about you."

"Weird." I furrowed my eyebrows. "How do you know me?"

"My brother talks about how lame you are almost every day."

"Your brother?" He nodded. "What's your name?"

"Byun Taehyung." That last name was familiar. "Yeah, I'm Baekhyun's little brother."

"Baekhyun has a little brother?"

"I'm not that little, I'm a year younger than you guys." He rolled his eyes.

"And he talks about me at home? Is he really that pathetic?" I mumbled. His brother was right in front of me, damn it. "I'm sorry."

"No, it's fine." He shook his head. "Why don't we talk outside the bathroom? Because this is pretty weird."

"Right. We might get caught, though."

"Then, at lunch?"

"Sure." I nodded. I walked out of the bathroom first and remembered I was looking for Yoongi.

The bell rang and I sighed in relief as I realized I wouldn't get caught now. I made my way to the stairs that took you to the roof and figured he might as well be there. I got up there and looked around. And he was there. Jackpot.

"Yoongi?" I spoke. He didn't turn. I walked closer and noticed he had earphones in and I could hear the music all the way from here. I pulled one out and he jumped back in surprise.

"Hoseok?" He mumbled. I furrowed my eyebrows. It sounded so weird not to have him call me princess.

"What are you doing?" I asked. "I thought you weren't gonna come."

"Yeah, well I did." He snapped. "Do you have a problem with that?"

I visibly leaned backwards. "What's gotten into you?"

"Nothing. Can you leave me alone and not talk to me, please?"

"But, what happened? You were fine this morning."

"That's in the past."

"That's two fucking hours ago, Yoongi!" I yelled.

"Don't yell," He glared. "You're being annoying." He got up from his sitting position and started to walk towards the door. "Don't bother looking for me, Jung Hoseok." And now he used my last name?

What the actual fuck, Min Yoongi?

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