"Taxi" | Yoonseok

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Word Count-719
Warnings- N/A
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Little short for the first chapter, but I hope you enjoy!
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"Jung Hoseok!!" squealed a group of notorious fangirls from across the road at our favourite redhead, waving their arms widely, ecstatic to see the famous dancer.

Hoseok sighed with a smile, waving politely with a wink, the girls swooning over his heart shaped smile. He walked to the side of the road where his driver waited politely, getting in the back of the black car and getting on his phone, leaning against the window.

"So... uh... may I ask you something sir?" stuttered the small male in the front, fiddling with his fingers and staring at his feet, waiting for response.

"Ask away Jiminie! We're friends right?" Hoseok exclaimed with a smile, his driver nodding lightly with a forced smile.

"My.. uh- my boyfriend wants me to meet his family in Spain. He had to go for Christmas and well- he wants me to meet them. So I was asking if you... would let me off for a month-? " Jimin explained softly Hoseok nodding in response.

"Of course! Have fun with.... uh-"

"Taehyung"

"Taehyung yeah! Have fun!" Hoseok laughed, Jimin beaming lightly in response.

"Yess!" he exclaimed, starting his rant.

"Have you ever been to Spain, Hoseok-hyung? Have you? Don't you have family there? You should go with me! It'd be fun!"

Hoseok thought about it. He was on a short break for the holidays, and he hasn't visited his grandmother in a while.

"Sure! Sounds fun!" He exclaimed, Jimin clapping his hands together in triumph.

"But-" Hoseok started, pouting slightly as a fact slapped him in the face.

"I'll have to be driven. I freak out on planes. And you should see Taehyung as soon as you can- I'll meet you there"

Jimin sighed, understanding and nodding. "I'm heading off tommorow but you should probably head out tonight, get a headstart, even if it's just a bit" he spoke, finally starting up the car and heading home.

"Was planning on it. I'll pack and then I'll figure something out-"

"If you pay someone enough I'm sure they'll be your driver there and back!" Jimin proclaimed, driving down the street, closing near Hoseoks house.

"Great idea Jiminie! I'll do just that!"

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Min Yoongi wasn't aware of what was in store for him when he agreed to take over his friends shift that night, and he wasn't exactly thrilled when he found out.

He'd been driving around Daegu in the yellow cab for a little under an hour, with no luck. Nobody seemed to pull him over, until he saw a taller male with a black cap and mask waving him down.

He sighed, pulling over to the man and frowned as he loaded suitcases in the back seat.

"What're you doing?" he frowned, turning around as the other hopped in the back seat.

"Take me to Spain!~"chirped the male, to which Yoongi scoffed.

"No way! That's so far away!" he protested, the male sighing and digging into his bag.

He pulled out a stack of cash, waving it in front of Yoongi's nose before retracting it back.

"I'll pay. Pleasseee?~"

Yoongi was silent. He sighed, as he really could use the money. He shrugged, starting up the car with a sigh, nodding reluctantly.

"You're damn lucky I'm broke as fuck" he groaned, but continued.

"Since we'll be stuck together for awhile, the names Yoongi. What about you?"

The male in the back clapped his hands together excitedly. "Thank you! And nice to meet you! Jung Hoseok!" he answered, Yoongi frowning slightly.

"That name seems familiar...."

Hoseok gasped at the male, smiling innocently and closing his eyes.

"I'm better known as J-Hope. That may be why"

Yoongi gasped, finally realizing who thus person was.

"Holy shi-"

"If we're going to be friends, you can't curse!" scowled Hoseok, being slightly petty.

Yoongi scoffed, smirking as he drove off, glancing in the rear mirror.

"You may think you're a hot shot, but I couldn't honestly give less fucks. N' who said we were going to be friends to begin with?"

Hoseok shrank in his seat with a frown at his lap, not answering with a sigh.

"I shoulda just suffered through a plane ride..." He mumbled, looking up and out the window.

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