Staring back at him with startled eyes, his mouth was slightly ajar.

"Yoongi-hyung.." Yoongi stared at him with a straight face, arms crossed across his chest. Jimin poked his head out from behind his shoulder, waving at his friend, a small smile on his face.

"Jimin-hyung..?" Taehyung stood up, placing his iPod and ear buds onto the table he was working at. Jimin stepped out from behind him, viciously signing with his hands and arms, frustration now covering his entire face. Actions eventually coming to a stop, Jimin's chest now heaved with heavy breaths from all the arm and hand movements. Taehyung calmly signed back, guilt written all over his face. Picking up the journal that was thrown at him, he opened it to an empty page, picking up the pencil he was previously writing with. Writing quickly, he showed it to Yoongi.

"Thanks Yoongi-hyung for bringing him here. God knows how long he would have needed to stand out there if it weren't for you." Sighing, he dismissed him with a wave of a hand, leaning against one of the desks. He grabbed the journal from him and began writing.

It's alright, don't worry about it. Make sure you two get back safely, don't stay too long.

Yoongi stood up once again, putting the journal and pen back in his bag. Glaring playfully at Taehyung, he waved his hand, turning towards the door. Hearing a light squeak, a small grip was felt around his wrist. Turning his head around, he made eye contact with a pair of dark brown eyes. Yoongi raised an eyebrow at him, face otherwise still emotionless. Jimin bit his bottom lip, now avoiding his eyes. The sides of his lips curved up into a tiny grin, taking his free hand to ruffle the smaller's black locks, dropping the arm back down the his side. Looking up at him again, he pulled him into a light embrace, his head against his chest. Yoongi's eyes widened, not making any effort to move away, or hug him back. Slowly raising his hand, he lightly pat his back, pursing his lips into a thin line. At this moment, he was thankful that Jimin couldn't hear how loud his heart was pounding. Glancing up at the taller, his lips soon formed a big cheeky smile, his pink chubby cheeks lifting on his face. His beautiful dark brown eyes turned into small little moon like crescents on his face. Yoongi hadn't noticed he had held his breath while looking at him smile until his head started to hurt. Letting go, Jimin's naturally tinted pink face turned an even darker shade. Yoongi's fingers found their way to Jimin's soft cheeks, giving them a weak squeeze. Swatting at his fingers, Jimin attempted to give him a menacing look, but ended up just looking adorable. Ruffling Jimin's hair again, Yoongi waved at the both of them, leaving the classroom. 
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Stepping into the lobby of the vocal building, he shoved his hands into his hoodie pocket, putting the hood on his head. The rain was now pouring compared to what it was before, and the wind was really taking a toll on things. Looking down at his shoes, he sighed. There goes my plan of keeping my shoes dry.. Standing up straight, he began to run across campus to the main exit; the direction of his car. 

Stopping under one of the many buildings on campus, he coughed, clasping a hand over his throat. No sound came out while he coughed. Just raspy breath sounds. Leaning against the wall of the building, he closed his eyes, trying to even out his breaths. It's all their fault.. if it wasn't for them, I wouldn't be like this. Standing up straight, he took a deep breath in before continuing on with exiting the very large campus. 

Finally exiting the university main gates, he made his way to his car, unlocking it, and opening the trunk; throwing his bag in, and grabbing a towel he always kept in his car in case of situations such as these happened. Closing the trunk of his car and opening the driver's seat, he crawled into his car, keeping the towel on his lap. He removed his soaked hoodie, and wrapped himself with the dry towel, starting the car up and driving to his house.
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Jimin stared out of the window of the classroom, waiting for Taehyung to finish whatever assignment he needed to finish. 

He watched as the water droplets rolled down the large windows, sitting on the large windowsill. A dark silhouette came into his range of vision outside of the building, frantically running through the campus, trying to get to the exit of the establishment. He smiled lightly to himself as he recognized the tiny bit of colour under the black hood. The dark blob stopped underneath a building, leaning against the outside of the building. Jimin frowned a little as he saw that Yoongi had a hand over his throat. 

He let out a little sigh as he turned away from the window, resting his head against his knees, wrapping his arms around his legs. He stared at Taehyung as he diligently worked on his project, bobbing his head side to side to whatever was playing in his earbuds. Pursing his lips in a thin line, he continued to watch Taehyung as he lip sang to all of his songs- at least it seemed like he was lip singing. I don't remember the last time I listened to music.. 

Turning to look at the window again, he saw that Yoongi was no longer where he was before. Please get home safe Yoongi.
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Pulling into the garage of his house, draping the towel over his head, grabbing his sweater as he exited the car. He went to the back of his car and grabbed his bag. Closing the trunk and garage door, he walked into his house. Kicking his soaked shoes off and removing his socks, he dropped the towel to the floor so his wet feet wouldn't trail around his house. He hung his keys on the wall and shrugged his bag off. A small bark was heard throughout the otherwise quiet house, and the sound of the pitter patter of feet coming closer. Smiling weakly, he kneeled down on the floor as his little toy poodle, Holly, ran over to him, jumping into his arms and licking his face. Kissing the top of his dog's head, he walked further into the house, putting Holly down on the floor, making his way up the several flights of stairs to his bedroom to shower and change his clothes.