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I stared at the message in the application called Line. It's also a Chinese language arts group line that includes Mathayom 4, Mathayom 5, and Mathayom 6 students. It's like this. Suddenly, a Mathayom 6 student asked in the group line how many men there were in my class. And it seems like he's targeting those who act harshly and don't respect their seniors.

I'm sitting here sweating and my back is stiff.

You don't have to tell me, I know you mean me..

I pressed the lock screen and put my head down on the table, feeling so mixed up that I didn't even know myself. Just every day I was accused of being stupid and teased and gossiped about. Plus today there will be more attack from seniors. Actually, I didn't mean to make a tight face at him, but I just accidentally stared at him. He's handsome..

Yoongi hyung

...only one person

And he seems like he's quite the gangster. But I didn't think that he would be this much of a gangster. Whenever I walked past them, I would unknowingly stare at Yoongi hyung's face. It was like there was a strange spell that I couldn't take my eyes off. I think this is the reason why I will get hit.

“Dammit Hoseok.”

"Huh.."

I looked up and saw the face I was thinking of.. Shit, Yoongi hyung was standing right in front of me. I was so taken aback I almost fell off my chair. But the other hyung who has a round, wide face seems to be named Namjoon. Come in and push me on the back first. I turned and looked around in confusion. Now four or five Mathayom 6 seniors are standing around me.

I furrowed my brow, wondering what the fuck this was all about. Even if you know the reason But let me be stupid for a moment.

"Did you hear the news that you're sick?"

Yoongi's mouth curled into a smile. A drunken voice that I sometimes hear asks. His hand slammed on the table so loudly that the entire room turned to look. A white face came closer to me. Slender eyes looked at me suspiciously (plus annoyance). I lowered my head in nervousness. Stick out your tongue and lick your lips that are beginning to dry.

"I asked and you answered."

"..No, this is it."

"So what's wrong with your face? Why do you have to pull your face? Are we your brothers or not?"

Yoongi hyung reached out and squeezed my chin and pulled me up to look at him. As soon as I locked eyes with those slender eyes, my heart beat faster than I could tell. It didn't beat as fast as when I got excited when I went to report in front of the class. It was beating fast like normal.

...but it's just beating faster than usual.

Beating so hard it's like How will my heart bounce outside?

"I..not me."

"I'm sure."

"Really.."

"Okay, don't let me see you pulling faces at me again. If you meet me, learn how to pay respects, sir. We are 'senpai', not 'playmates', do you understand?"

"I.. I understand."

Yoongi hyung removed his hand from my face. before calling his friends and walking out of the room I raised my hand and gently held my face. I still remember the feeling when those slender fingers pressed against my face. Just thinking about it, my face felt hot all the way to my ears.

Even though it was almost foreplay. But it is considered one of the good things.

The school bell sounded. I hurriedly put my things into my bag before quickly walking out of the computer room. Today the teacher pushed me to release it slowly. Then I had class at 4:30 p.m. There is still half an hour left and I have to go to the tutor. which has a possibility of approximately 30%

I hurriedly ran out of the school building to catch the student bus. But the car sped off right in front of my eyes. I could only watch as the big bus slowly left the school, eyes wistful. I was definitely late. I was late.

"Hey Hoseok."

"Huh?"

I turned to look at the source of the voice calling my name. Yoongi hyung sat astride a large black motorcycle. His slender eyes stared at me with a slight smile on his lips. I'm rolling my eyes all over the place. I don't want to stare at my mother's face. I'm shaken.

"Make that annoying face at me again. I'll get to kiss my feet one day."

Yoongi hyung held up his middle finger at me, which I laughed back. I'm not angry at all. I don't feel like he scolded me. But I feel like he's cuter.

Phew!

"Fuck.."

I hurriedly accepted the matte black helmet that Yoongi hyung threw at me in shock. before letting out a long sigh Because how can you accept it? Looking at its condition, it must be expensive. If I couldn't accept it just now, I would definitely lose money unreasonably.

"Put it on and stop standing stupidly."

"Oh, I scolded you and you still haven't come up."

"Huh.."

"Are you going up or not? I'll send you there. If you're not going up, just bring your hat."

"Go.. go."

I quickly put the helmet on my head and ran up to Yoongi hyung immediately. Before I could even adjust my sitting position, Yoongi hyung pulled out of the car so fast that I nearly fell over. I quickly grabbed Yoongi's waist and hugged him tightly. The only thing around me was a rectangular frame under my helmet. But Yoongi hyung still appeared in my field of vision.

"Hug it this tight and it'll probably break until it reaches my waist."

Yoongi hyung said loudly and reached out to lightly slap my wrist. I winced before releasing my hold slightly. But he still hugged the waist in front of him. Yoongi hyung drives like a speedster. If I let go of my hand, this might be blown away by the wind.

"Sorry.."

"What are you talking about? You're yelling, the wind is so loud, I can't hear you."

I stayed silent, not thinking to apologize again. I don't know what it is either. But I feel ashamed to say I'm sorry again. This might be called human pride.

Yoongi hyung slowed down the car before stopping on the side of the road. He gently nudged the back of my hand. I quickly removed my hand from my waist before standing on the sidewalk. A slender hand was sent to unlock the helmet under my chin before gently pulling it off.

Oh my, Hoseok.. my heart is shaking again.

"I forgot to ask you. Where should I send it?"

"I study tutoring at the mall. But you can just send me this. I'll go on myself."

"It's okay, I'm free."

Yoongi hyung said with a straight face before placing the helmet on my head again. Then returned to straddle a large motorcycle.

"This guy is just standing there stupid. Come up, wait for mom to come cut the ribbon?"

The sound of the engine echoed throughout the area, but in my ears there was only that soft sound. Once again, the dark rectangular frame of the helmet allowed me to see only Yoongi hyung in my line of sight. I quickly walked up and sat in the back again. Before the expensive motorcycle drives away

I secretly glanced at the smile that was sent to me in the mirror. And secretly smiled weakly alone under a damp helmet. I tightened my hand around Senpai's waist but didn't let it be too tight. Before burying my face on that warm back..

... No matter how much I want to lie to myself. But I'm happy.

I stepped down from the tall motorcycle. Take off your helmet and hand it to the car owner. Yoongi hyung took it and held it and sat there looking at me like that. There's no way he'll start the car and go home.

"What are you looking at? My face looks like your wife's."

"Now it's not like that. But soon it might be right."

"That's badass."

"Go to study and just keep your mouth nice. You'll get to eat my feet and add food to your brain."

"It's good so I don't have to spend money on peptine."

"heel"

Yoongi hyung pretended to be stern and bored with the world before giving me the middle finger again. I laughed at that gesture. Well, from school to here. I still can't stop smiling.

"Then..I'll go first. Come home safely, brother."

I said, waving goodbye. To which Yoongi hyung waved goodbye and returned. I turned my back on him before rushing into the shopping center door.

I look down at my yellow G-Shock watch, which now has digital numbers showing 16:47, which means I'm about half an hour late. I rushed to the tutor before things got out of hand. Raise your hand to greet the counter employee casually. before walking into the room to study as usual

6:30 p.m.

It was exactly 6:30 p.m. and I swept the things on the small study table into my bag before walking out of the room. That's it, good kid. Arrived late. Suea. Canceled exactly on time. I'm a punctual person. Honestly, just now I didn't understand anything. In the past 2 hours, I just sat and read Chinese. I have an exam tomorrow.

I walked to the KFC restaurant in a hurry. If food goes into the brain, it must add food to the stomach as well. Middle school students dressed like mechanic students lined up in front of the store. I pursed my lips slightly at that picture. I don't like it at all. The taste is terrible. Plus, the right chest is embroidered with the school's emblem. Oh, wow, but what the heck. their life

Walked into the store before ordering chicken to survive. It didn't take long for a red tray to be held in front of him. Pick up the money and exchange it for the contents of this stupid tray. I took it and walked to the empty table near the back of the store. This is exactly what it is, very peaceful.

"Hey you."

A slightly irritating, positive tone sounded behind me. I still sit still. It probably isn't me. The table behind us probably greeted each other.

"Oh, you bastard? Are you deaf?"

Pug

A strong tug on my shoulder made me lose focus. Until I couldn't help but turn my head towards it. In addition to turning, my back slammed against the KFC wall until my back nearly bent. I turned my head slightly in pain. Seriously, it hurts a lot, but I'm sorry. The sound of the metal chair legs moving almost to the point of falling. It's very good at being the focus of attention for people in the store.

"what"

"Just now, when I looked at the front of the store, do you care?"

A dark figure grabbed the collar of my shirt so hard that I was blown away. My heart was pounding again in fear. What kind of heel day is this? This morning it was a senior. Now it's a younger generation.

"What are you looking at?"

“Damn it! "

He said loudly before pulling out his fist to punch me. I looked at him without fear. and looked at the name on his school uniform.

Huh?

...His name is Kim Taehyung.

But after thinking about it, at least if I'm going to get punched, I'll be man enough. But it's not like I thought. The white hand of the newcomer gripped the black man's wrist so tightly that it was visible as a zebra crossing. That hand that I'm familiar with..

Yoongi hyung snatched his hand away from me before walking in between me and the brat.

"What the fuck are you going to do, considering the name of the institute on your chest?"

"This is about me and him. Don't be pushy."

That black kid, Taehyung, emphasized the word and looked sharply in my direction before turning to look at Yoongi hyung's face accusingly. I suddenly realized that my hands were clinging tightly to the hem of Yoongi hyung's black Nike sweater.

“But it's my little brother. If you don't mind the name of the institute on your chest. Please help me be afraid of the seal on his chest."

"Please speak to me again."

"obtrusive"

He said and smiled at Yoongi hyung, which I found extremely disgusting. The kid raised his head and surrounded him like he thought he would be superior. Yoongi hyung clenched his fists. Which shows that he is always ready to attack as well. No, I can't allow Yoongi hyung to put himself in danger because of me.

"Yoongi hyung, let's go."

I whispered softly behind his ear. then twitched the hem of his shirt as a signal

"If you want it, I'll do it for you."

"Go ahead, I'm begging you."

"Nah.."

"Damn it!! Leave it for now, sir. You and I meet often outside. You bastards."

Yoongi hyung goes in and pulls their collars and they grit their teeth in anger. They surrounded me even more and I was worried that something was going to happen. I quickly pulled Yoongi's arm and walked him out of the store. Kong Kai doesn't have to fight with each other, you damn bastard. I'm really hungry. Let me tell you.

I walked out of the parking lot but didn't forget to drag another person with me.

"Where did you park your car? "

“Why did you accept it, Hoseok?”

"what"

"Why did you accept it just now?"

"...I just don't want to have trouble."

I lowered my head almost to my chest and spoke softly. I didn't dare say that I didn't let things happen because I didn't want him to suffer. Had to get hurt because of me

Yoongi hyung shook his arm out of my hand. Staring at my face The hard eyes made me feel afraid. Yoongi hyung walked away. Walking further and further away from me..

He went to smoke.

Yoongi hyung took out a pack of foreign cigarettes from his pocket. I didn't know what brand it was. At this point, I myself am still innocent. He gave a few knocks in a masterly manner before a white cigarette stick popped up. Yoongi hyung put it in his mouth and took out a lighter from his pocket. I hurriedly took long steps towards him and grabbed the cigarette stick, throwing it on the ground before stomping on it again.

"Dammit, it's expensive. What are you doing?"

"Washing clothes, maybe?"

“Damn Hoseok, that shit is expensive.”

“Why do you have to do this? I tried my best not to let you take any risks with those short-haired brats, so why do you have to continue hurting yourself?”

"Well, I'm annoyed!!"

Yoongi hyung walked up to me and grabbed my shoulder and screamed loudly at me. I looked up. It wasn't the pain in my shoulder right now. Or the pain in my back when I was at KFC. But because of what? I don't know. I felt a lump in my throat, like I was about to cry. The picture in front of me was blurry because of tears.

"Hey..Hoseok, please calm down."

The touch on my shoulder relaxed until I could feel it. Yoongi hyung seemed much calmer than before. Looks like he probably isn't acting right either. Yoongi hyung slowly reached out his hand and spread the tears on my face.

"What the fuck are you crying about? You're such a hooligan."

"I don't know. I was so excited.. I just cried."

"Stop crying, you've shed many tears. As a man you have to be strong."

Yoongi hyung gently pulled my cheek and smiled. From what I felt like I couldn't tell before. Now I can tell you that I feel very fulfilled. My heart began to beat so fast that it felt like it would burst out of my chest again.

"Being a big brother, can you stop your own tears? Huh.."

Yoongi hyung didn't say anything, just stood looking at me and smiling. Slender hands spread out my tears from time to time. Or pat my head to console me.

"I'm really bad if something bad happens. Heck.. I can't help you at all. It's five and you're one. And if it really happened, All I can do is stand there stupidly and watch them stomp on you.”

“My heart isn't that strong. I can't stand seeing you hurt because of me."

"I'm good at it, do you know that?"

I looked up at Yoongi hyung, those naturally pink lips still smiling at me like before. Try blinking quickly to get rid of the tears to see the picture in front of you more clearly than before.

"Even if there are five of them, I can fight. I can protect you."

"Huh..but.."

"Don't worry about me. And don't be afraid either. Every time you're afraid, you still have me. I'll protect you."

A white face approached me again, like the déjà vu from the morning. But it's different. Yoongi hyung's full lips gently pressed against my forehead. I felt the warmth that was sent to me.

Yoongi hyung parted his lips before grabbing my head and pulling me into a hug. My face was close to his chest. Things that make me smile right now What is proof that I am not alone in feeling this way is..

Yoongi hyung's heart is beating as fast as my heart right now.

"Thank you, brother."

I stepped off the tall motorcycle again. Before taking off his matte black helmet, he handed it back to the owner and thanked him. Today I straddle the motorcycle until I get it with the motorcycle.

"I'll come and bother you again the next day."

"That's badass."

"Just kidding hahahahahahahahahahaha Yoongi."

"Huh? "

“Thank you for today, bro. Thank you for everything. Thank you for sending Thank you for protecting me. Thank you.. for making me feel good."

"I'd rather go home."

I waved my hand casually before quickly turning my back on Yoongi hyung. I feel a heat on my face. You bastard. You shouldn't have said it.

“Hoseok!! "

"Huh!"

"G-Shock is beautiful."

"Uh huh."

"Let's exchange."

Yoongi hyung took off his black G-Shock watch and handed it to me. I looked at the clock in confusion. His brows furrowed in confusion.

"Take it and give me your things."

"Huh?"

"Why are you so stupid? You idiot, you consider a watch to be a good feeling. It's mine, I'm giving it to you. And it's yours, will you give it to me?"

I tried to compose Yoongi hyung's words quickly. Because looking at this face, I'm starting to get annoyed. Yoongi hyung let out a long sigh. Before walking over, he grabbed my right wrist and put his watch on my right wrist.

"You won't let me. But my good feelings Now there's only one for you."

Yoongi hyung gave me a soft kiss before walking back up and straddling the motorcycle again. Start the car until the engine rumbles loudly in this quiet alley.

"Wait, Yoongi."

"Huh?"

I removed my yellow watch from my left wrist. before placing it on the wrist of the man in front of him Smiling before touching the tip of his own nose to those soft, white cheeks.

...Although it smelled a little like cigarette smoke, it was rather fragrant.

"I don't just feel good about you."

"But I like you, Good Night, Min Yoongi ♡"