TRY|| J.HS + M.YG {under editing}

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"Dude, it's been like a week, you can't avoid him forever," Taehyung whisper shouts to Yoongi, glancing at Hoseok on the other side of the room.

Hoseok's eyes are set on Yoongi, as they have been for the past five days, but Yoongi never once spares him a glance.

"Says who?" Yoongi says, voice bland, tone disinterested.

"You just can't. You have at least one class together, every day. How do you expect to not talk to him?" Taehyung points, and quite frankly, he's right. But Yoongi would never admit it.

"How would you feel if you walked in on the person you like nearly fucking a girl?" Yoongi snaps. "Would you feel comfortable? Would you?"

"Well no, but-"

"Then shut the fuck up, and let me avoid him.
I'm not in the mood to talk to him anyway, I just want to get my lunch and eat in peace," Yoongi speaks, holding his tray out for the lunch lady to scoop some mashed potatoes into his plate. He barely suppresses the disgust from showing on his face.

"Okay, fine." Tae sighs, knowing very well his persuading won't do shit.

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Yoongi and Taehyung had split apart after finishing their lunch, they have finished before everyone else and decided to leave the lunch room earlier.

Taehyung had left towards the Gym, and Yoongi is walking towards the Library when he finds himself being slammed against a row of lockers.

"Ah, what the fuck?!" he exclaims, a sharp pain blossoming at the back of his head. He looks up to meet Hoseok's furious gaze.

Hoseok has him pinned against the lockers, bodies inches apart, faces nearly touching.

"Can you let me go? I need to go to the library," Yoongi speaks, wanting to give himself a pat on the back for not stuttering.

Hoseok merely growls, pulling Yoongi away from the lockers only to push him back even harder, smirking when Yoongi lets out a whine.

"I don't like it when you avoid me, kitten." He grumbls, nosing at Yoongi's neck and below his ear before pressing a chaste kiss to his lips. Yoongi remains unable to speak for a moment but quickly regains his composure.

"I-I'm not avoiding you," he whines again but makes no effort to push the taller boy away.
"S-stop, you have a girlfriend,"

"Quiet," Hoseok threatens, a sadistic smirk spreading across his features, hearing Yoongi's sickly sweet little moans.

"N-no! Let me go! Y-you can't force me!" Yoongi finally snaps back to reality, wriggling out of Hoseok's grip. "You're in a relationship, you don't get to touch me!" He pushes Hoseok, doing nearly nothing to distance him from himself. "Why are you doing this anyway?" Yoongi speaks again, his tone nearly accusing.

"You avoided me for a week, I am simply showing you that you can't do that." Hoseok shrugs.

"First of all I wasn't avoiding you-" Yoongi starts, index finger raising up.

"Yes you were." Hoseok cuts him off, getting a glare in return.

"Second, I am in no way obligated to talk to you, keep you company, hell, I don't even need to acknowledge your presence. What you are saying right now is pure nonsense," Yoongi scoffs and stands straight, a wave of confidence washing over him.

"Need I pin you to the locker again, to show you that it's completely opposite from everything you said?" Hoseok steps closer.

Yoongi takes a step back and hits the lockers again, the courage vanishing into thin air. "Why are you acting like this? And towards me? What did I do to make you act like this?"