『 ʙᴇɴᴇᴀᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜʀғᴀᴄᴇ ⋙ sᴏᴘᴇ 』✔︎

𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕖𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥𝕖𝕖𝕟

Millie
why do u say that?

Hwan
i doubt it, everyone likes u!

Noah
ya theres no reason NOT to like u:D

Hobi:
idk, i get that ppl r shy but i cant help but assume he hates me or smth, but im trying my best cuz all of my other friends say hes just more distant at first and takes time getting used to new ppl

Brooke:
i wouldnt worry abt it hobi; its prbly nothing personal and dont waste ur own time trying to please everyone around, cuz not everyone is always gonna like u (i doubt it tho)

Evangeline
periodt, youve only been there for a few weeks anyways

Hwan
what does he do that makes u think that?

Hobi
whenever i try to talk to him he seems to ignore me, or kinda mumble anything he does end up saying to me

Hwan
im sure its nothing personal, cuz u never know what ppl r going thru themselves. i wouldnt worry too much abt it hobi

Noah
i agree ^ur just gonna end up stressing urself out even more, and knowing u u tend to overthink a lot

Hobi
thanks guys 🥺

Brooke
ofc we r always here to help bby <3

Millie
ya im sure he'll warm up to u soon:)

Hoseok ran a hand through his thick hair, Yeah, that's what everyone tells me

Evangeline
i miss u hoe, plz visit 💖💖💘💓💕💕

Hobi
i miss u all too 😤plz take all my love 💕😠

Noah
my uwu machine is broken

Hwan
uWu *grabs love*

Brooke
ur babie UWU

Millie
thats soft im crying uwu

Evangeline
OMG ALL MY UWUS JUST BUSTED

Hoseok couldn't help but smile from ear to ear, cheeks slightly burning up at all the affection he was receiving.

Interrupting his soft moment, his younger sister Dawon came barging in the room uninvitedly with a desperate expression written all over her face.

"Why are you still up--" Hoseok could barely get out before Dawon immediately cut him off.

With pleading eyes, Dawon kneeled before him in a praying position, "SHH! I need your gaming console!"

A pillow flew in her direction, hitting her in the head, causing her to look up and glare at her annoying older brother.

Hoseok rolled his eyes, "Ugh fine!"

Dawon gratefully snatched the console out of his hand, a smirk tugging at her lips.

Before Hoseok could get another word out, she had already ran out of the room, slamming the door behind her.

Letting the subject go, Hoseok's limp body crashed onto his snug bed, a snore soon following minutes later.

『••✎••』

Soothing, mellow music played from Yoongi's headphones, humming along or tapping his feet to the soft tunes.

A yawn left his mouth, leaving his eyes watery as he struggled to keep them open. This was a normal routine for Yoongi, because of his insanely busy schedule, his schoolwork was always left until last minute on Sunday nights.

Combined with basketball practice, work, and obtaining a normal social life, Yoongi barely made time for anything else. Even though it's gotten to be quite exhausting, he's learned to deal with it and developed some strategies in order to balance things out more.

That was one of the reasons why Yoongi often appeared tired or "annoyed" at school, since the handful of workload stressed him out even more over his already crowded schedule.

People tended to avoid him because of this, which pissed him off slightly because Yoongi was nothing like how people sometimes perceived him to be. In fact, his good-hearted and thoughtful personality was what made people realize he was a great friend.

Even though it could be quite infuriating at times, Yoongi's learned to deal with it as he's learned to deal a lot of other things; like Chul or the overbearing workload.

Yoongi, who was shivering at the cold room temperature, balled his hands up inside of his sleeves, making sweater paws; a habit he had picked up since middle school. Friends often teased him about it or babied him because they thought it looked cute, but Yoongi continued doing it anyway.

His eyes had been locked on this one particular math problem for quite a while, his brain scrambling for an answer. A frustrated groan escaped from his mouth, as he rubbed his eyes in pure annoyance and fatigue.

At that moment, there was a subtle knock on the door, making Yoongi take off his headphones and mumble a tired, "Come in."

Yoongi's short and petite mom entered the room, holding a cup tea in her hands and setting it down on the desk with a heartwarming smile on her face.

She ran her fingers through Yoongi's hair lovingly, "Honey, I made you jasmine tea, okay? Don't stay up too late but I'd figured it would help."

Yoongi glanced up at his mom, sending the small woman a grateful smile, "Thanks mom," before she blew him a kiss and left his room.

He cupped the steaming mug in his hands, as he slowly leaned in towards the hot liquid cautiously as to not burn himself.

He continued his studies while taking small sips of the hot beverage in between, humming in delight at the flavorful taste.

A gentle wind rattled the glass windows, making a soft whistling noise against the tree leaves outside. The music playing in his ears covered up the sound however, as Yoongi was completely unaware of the sound.

About halfway through working, a text message appeared on his phone lock screen. Reluctantly, Yoongi picked it up to see who was texting him at this hour.

1 Message from Joonie

Joonie
u still up??

Yoongs
yeah

Joonie
u should go to bed soon, u always stay up late :(

Yoongi glanced at the small clock on his wall, eyes widening at the time, as he didn't realize it was that late at night.

Yoongs
i'll just stay up a little later to finish, thx tho uwu

Joonie
kk, luv u no homo 💋

Yoongs
goodnight ly2:]

Joonie
<333

Yoongi lightheartedly rolled his eyes at his friend, before resuming to his homework and later falling asleep to the relaxing beats of his music.

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