This is not a ship...
I REPEAT !!THIS IS NOT A SHIP!!
But still an update!
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Yoongi sighed and thanked all the gods that he could think of as of the moment when the bell had finally done its only job.
It rang for a whole minute, telling all the teachers to stop torturing their prisoners--I mean stop teaching the students for today and let the students be free.
That's a bit over the edge, I know, well that's what Yoongi felt so be it.
He fixed his things and not a second he waste to stand up and run down the hallway, halfway meeting his ever-so-loving-younger-sibling of his at the process.
Upon spotting the brunette boy over the group of crowds pacing towards him, he quickly change his picked route at that moment to avoid a collision. He's just still pissed off of what the other had done the other day.
J: Hyung!!here, Mom wants to talk to you
Y: What--
J(Mom): Yoongi, this brother of yours wants to attend the ball
Y: *sighed* And why does it have to be phoned to me?
J(Mom): We both know that I won't allow him unless he's over the teen age or for occasions like this--with no adult is present
Y: So... where are you getting at??
J(Mom): *patient tone* Yoongi
Y: Mom he's too old for me to babysit and--
J(Mom): *in distance* That's what I told her but--!-- shuss!!
Y: --and I'll be busy on that day, I have an important meeting
J(Mom): What? Meeting with your bed you say
Y: Mom--!
J(Mom): I had enough of Jeongguk's rants so I'll let him but only if you agree
Y: Why would my decision be the one in need?
J(Mom): Because first, so that he would stop pursuing me and instead will go to you. Second is, if you don't agree I'll cut your allowance for a month
Y: What??! Mom, you can't do this to me!!
J(Mom): Then sorry to burst your bubble but I actually can. Now, here's your brother. Have fun!! Love you!!---So hyung!!
Y: No--
J: But hyu--
Y: *hungs up*
"Hyung!"
He dreadfully hate that word from now on, thank you very much.
He also thought of how fast this kid could go, he meant he was just like at the other end of the hallway, probably a legal ten meter gap they have, then the second he look, the squirt--(Yoongi and his mean name calls on action)--was already beside him, panting ever so loudly and furiously gasping for air.
"I'm a chess player, hyung, not a runner"
He said in between breaths.
"Then you could of just ignored me and didn't waste your princely energy to follow me" You've got a long response there Yoongi, good job!!*pats back mentally
Yoongi's voice dangerously went lower than intended that made every living hell out of his sibling shook in fear. Well, at least that's what he hope for.
