He found beauty in what others did not, and maybe that's why he grew so fond of him.

- E.Grin

Hoseok's Pov

I watched him walk down the hallway shoving people out of his way. When he said to leave him alone I knew I fucked up. Heck, I knew I fucked up when I said I shouldn't have kissed him.

When Yoongi ran out last night I was going to follow him but I knew it was best to let him calm down and explain things to him today but look how that turned out.

I finally figured out what this feeling was. I liked him. I liked Min Yoongi a whole lot.

Damn it Hoseok you know how to fuck everything up. I knew it was right.

All day I was lonely, I would hear people talking about Yoongi trying to kill himself but they would shut up as soon as I glared at them. All through lunchtime, I couldn't find Yoongi anywhere. I wanted to talk to him about last night but he was nowhere.

I turned around and slammed my fist into a locker. I looked up and saw a dent in it.

A flash of brown hair ran behind. I knew that brown hair anywhere. I ran after him trying to keep up with his fast legs. He turned a corner and held onto his knees trying to catch his breath.

"Yoongi," I said making him jump. He turned around and he had tears running down his face. His face was all red and puffy. "What happened?" I asked taking a step closer to him.

He held out his hand and shook his head. "Don't please." He croaked out. "I mean I'm basically a mistake right?" He chuckled but it was more of a sarcastic chuckle. "I mean apparently I tried to kill myself. Oh, the funniest thing how some people wished it was me instead of my mum." He was full on laughing at the point. "So fucking funny."

I grabbed his face in my hands and pressed my lips to his face. I wasn't going to let him trash talk like that. "The kiss wasn't a mistake and you are certainly not a mistake," I mumbled against his lips.

He sighed, then shoved me backwards. "No." He shook his head. "Just-just don't."

"Let me explain Yoongi please, let me just explain," I begged him.

He was against the locker and slid down it. I looked down the empty corridor and saw no one coming. I slid down next to him. "Please Yoongi." He nodded.

"It wasn't a mistake Yoongi, kissing you, liking you maybe falling in love with you is not a mistake." I saw more tears rolling down his face. I grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him into my chest. I then grabbed his legs and laid them over mine. "Don't listen to people here Yoongi, they have no lives so they talk about yours because yours is simply more interesting than theirs."

"I'm sorry." He whispered against my chest. "For not letting you explain."

"It's okay." I kissed his head.

"I like you too Hoseok. I like you a lot." I swear I have never felt more complete than I ever have in my life.