After Hoseok had finally left Yoongi to go home, the mint-haired boy started walking slowly down the small streets of the city, heading for the stop, where he was going to take his bus to his house from.

As he walked, he heard shouts from the neighboring street, through which he didn't go in general, but his curiosity awoke, and he came back to see two boys kicking a third one that was laying on the ground.

He hurried his pace, and as he was approaching the bullies, he shouted, pushing them away from the boy, who hid behind his back.

The two boys looked at him threateningly and without saying anything, they ran in the opposite direction.

Yoongi stood watching them until they hid behind the corner of the street. Suddenly he heard soft moans and snorts behind him. Yoongi turned back and saw the boy behind him, now wiping his tears and holding his hand in the place where it hurt.

He recognised the boy the moment he saw it. It was the dumbass who had pushed him into the street a few days ago and who had called him a "dick".

"Hey, are you okay, princess?" said Yoongi jokingly and smiled with his adorable smile that he had.

The boy looked at him, his eyes still a bit tearful, trying to smile.

"I'm okay, dick" he answered and both of them laughed softly.

"Where does it hurt? Do you need a doctor or something?"

"Everything is fine, I'm okay. No need of doctors."

"Dude... your knee is bloody. C'mon, let's go and buy some patches." Yoongi said and stood up, giving his hand to the boy to help him stand up too.

The orange haired boy didn't hesitate and took Yoongi's hand in his, standing up, putting his other hand on his waist, quietly whimpering from pain. Yoongi helped him walk, crossing the boy's one hand around his neck, and they slowly began walking.

After a few minutes they reached a park where there were a lot of benches, and there was a pharmacy near the park. The older one left the boy on one of the benches and went to the pharmacy to take a few things.

As soon as he came back and bandaged his wounds, many questions began to jump into his head.

"Who were these guys? What did you do to them? Did you call them "dicks" too?" Yoongi smiled cheeky and looked at the younger.

He thought for a long time how to answer, but finally sighed and said, "I stole a few things from the store, that one of them owns and they caught me."

"What did you steal?"

"Three boxes of cigarettes and a beer."

Yoongi laughed aloud, and as soon as he stopped, he looked at the other boy who had blushed like a tomato, and told him, "Next time, look out where and who you're stealing from, princess."

"Why are you calling me a princess? It's no fun.."

"Because you are as beautiful as a princess and this name kind of suits you." Yoongi answered, raising one eyebrow.

"Don't call me like that you idiot!" the younger answered, getting shy and hitting Yoongi's arm.

"Okay okay, I'll stop." Yoongi said and stood up.

"W-where are you going?" the orange haired boy asked.

"I have to go home, princess. I'll miss my bus." said the older and winked at the boy.

"See ya~" the boy said, before leaving, leaving the other boy smiling shyly.

"Don't call me princess." the younger whispered to himself and smiled softly.