[This is FANFICTION ; Some things have to change for it to be possible in this plot]

"Tiny!"

"...'Mornin....."

"Awww, did Tinie get sleepy again?"

"Mhm..."

Yoongi had been immediately surrounded by friends, Jin on his right and Taehyung on his left.

Taehyung held Yoongi's hand, kissing the smaller's cheek, Yoongi smiling.

"How's my tiny boyfriend doing," Taehyung sang, pulling Yoongi closer once they reached the smaller's locker.

"Let me go," Yoongi whined, trying to unlock his locker with the taller holding him.

Yoongi huffed, turning enough to receive a sweet peck to the lips.

"So mean," Taehyung teased, kissing Yoongi's nose.

"Let me go."

"Fine, Baby."

Taehyung finally let Yoongi out if his hold, the smaller grabbing his stuff for his first class, creative writing.

Taehyung had visual arts first thing, so they wouldn't see eachother until lunch if they were lucky, otherwise they wouldn't see eachother until History.

Yoongi was a senior while Taehyung was only a sophomore, making it fairly hard for them to see eachother

Yoongi grabbed his things, about to say bye and go, but he was stopped by Taehyung holding his waist and pulling him back.

Yoongi leaned his back against the lockers as Taehyung kissed him, wrapping his free arm around the younger's neck and threading his fingers through his hair.

Taehyung's tongue was in his mouth in an instant.

They were waiting to get in trouble.

"I- YOU GUYS KNOW THE RULES.  NO PDA IN THE HALLWAY!" Jeongguk jokingly yelled, not actually caring but Yoongi was going to be late for class where the teacher was strict on times.

Yoongi giggled, breaking the trail of saliva that formed as they pulled away.

"Bye, Taetae, I love you."

Before Taehyung could respond, Yoongi was gone, missing the guilty look on the younger's face as he walked away.

"You don't feel anything for him anymore, do you?"

Taehyung shook his head, confirming the freshman's suspicion, "Only platonic.  I don't know how to tell him, but I will...."

"Shh, It's okay.  Get it over with so you don't hurt, and so you don't hurt my brother," Jeongguk whispered, hugging Taehyung close.

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Yoongi enjoyed Creative writing, the teacher was incredibly punctual in times but otherwise she was chill.  What ever they wrote was graded and it was never a strict project so Yoongi wrote songs and poems.

Yoongi busied himself in the class, it was his top class seeing as it sometime paired up with music, he has even paired up the Jeongguk who took music for his first class.

Creative Writing was a mixed class, any year could be in, a lot of people moved to the class too, not liking their other writing class.

It was no surprise for a junior to join the class, Yoongi even thought the guy was hot but wouldn't admit seeing as he had a boyfriend.

"Yoongi!"

A friend whisper yelled, Yoongi turning around to be met with golden eyes, a warning.

"Sorry, Joon," Yoongi whispered, focusing himself to stop his glowing eyes.  After making sure Yoongi's eyes were brown, Namjoon's eyes went back to natural brown.

Yoongi, when interested in things, would lose a bit of control.  He would forget to focus.

The guy, soon identified as Hoseok, said he changed classes cause the he had low grades for the other one because of the strict course.

Yoongi closed his eyes, forming a tiny star in his palm before dropping it on the floor, he rested his head on the desk as he let the star roll so no one could see his eyes. 

He controlled the star, able to see where it was going through his mind, rolling it all the way to Jeongguk without anyone noticing.

He knew Jeongguk got it when a cold breeze washed over him, Yoongi opening his eyes from the daze and stretching, not noticing the person next to him.

"Good morning."

Yoongi jumped, biting his tongue and cursing loudly.

"Sorry, sorry," The guy, Hoseok, said, holding his hands up in defense of Yoongi's hard glare.

Yoongi's lips settled in to a prominent pout, rubbing his oversized sleeve against his cheek, avoiding his eyes so he wouldn't smear his winged eye liner that he ended up having to redo because of Jeongguk.

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"Hi, Baby."

"Mmm, hi.."

Taehyung pulled Yoongi onto his lap at the lunch table, Yoongi whining at the action yet relaxing against the taller.

"We need to talk later," Taehyung whispered, seeing Yoongi glaring at a guy from across the lunchroom.

The smaller didn't hear him though, "That guy has almost the same schedule as me, the only difference is a few Junior classes while I have the senior classes.  Otherwise he's in every class.  He doesn't. Leave. Me. Alone."

Taehyung bit his lip, arms tightening around Yoongi's waist as the smaller complained about the guy.

Taehyung gave up, hoping he'd get to talk to Yoongi tommorow or later that day.