yoongi tried and tried to cover the bruise on his face with concealer.
he had to but it's secretive so no one will notice what he's been going through.
mostly everyone in the school.
but hoseok knows.
he stopped putting the makeup on and sighed softly, gulping hard.
he shoved the makeup in his backpack, zipping it up so no one notices.
he slipped his backpack on, walking away from the mirror.
as yoongi was about to walk out of the room, someone already pushed opened the door that almost hit his face.
yoongi backed up too far that he slipped on the floor, falling down on his ass.
turns out, he didn't zip up that part all the way.
the concealer fell out, sounding like the mirror on it broke.
"oh, yoongi..i was looking for you—are you okay?"
yoongi gulped hard.
the smaller immediately turned around the reach over and grab the broken makeup product.
he got a small cut from the broken mirror on his finger.
he ignored it.
"yoongi?" he curled his brows.
he shoved it in his pocket and shakily sighed.
"are you okay?"
"wh-what do you want." yoongi slowly got up from the ground.
"i need to talk to y—"
"another time." he grabbed his backpack and walked out of the locker room.
