Questions and answers

"You wanted to ask questions, but I'll answer if you answer mine."

They were looking at each other, both eaiting for other to ask first. Few minutes after silence Hoseok spoke up, "Why are you the "most feared student"?" He made the quote marks at the last part, showing that he is not afraid like everyone else, because what was he even supposed to be afraid or? A quiet boy who goes around alone?

"How could you make him talk when he doesn't even respont to teachers?" Jimin asked, dumbfounded.

"I just annoy him enough," Hoseok stated, smirking.

Hoseok's friends couldn't believe that their friend who transferred two month ago could make Yoongi talk and not even shout. They couldn't believe their newest friend was just simply curious of true Yoongi when others avoided him at all costs.

Yoongi shrugged, "Ask the other students." There was a moment of silence until Yoongi spoke up again, "Why you keep bothering me?" Now was Hoseok's turn to shrug his shoulders, "If you wasn't behaving the way you are, I wouldn't." Yoongi snorted to his reply, about to say something but Hoseok was faster. "Why you be like that? Pushing everyone away, building a barrier around yourself?"

Yoongi though for a moment what to aswer the other boy who was looking at him from head to toe. "I'm not a person who makes friends, like you for example," Yoongi answered honestly, gesturin towads the other when saying the last part. Hoseok nodded as a sign he heard what he said.

Again a silence fell over them when Yoongi thought the next question.

"Why do you bother to talk to me?" This was a question Yoongi actually was curious about. Hoseok shrugged, he actually didn't know. "You just pull me towards yourself. You make me curious. You seem to be something different, something special," Hoseok said truthfully, voicing his thoughts.

Yoongi chuckled when he heard what the other said. Something special? Yoongi opened his mouth to reply, but again, Hoseok was faster. "You know, you aren't that bad others make you look like not you want to be," Hoseok smirked. He had already made a small crack to Yoongi's barrier, the said one just didn't know it yet. Yoongi smiled slightly, at first he didn't want to be the most feared student in school, but it just happened. Rumors spreaded, people spreaded lies whoch mde them scared of Yoongi. But now, deep inside, Yoongi was happy to know there was at least one person who wasn't like others.

"Will you do the project with me if I help with your part?" Hoseok suggested, smiling slightly. He hoped the other would agree, if not, at least he got him meet him after classes.

Yoongi frowned, shrugging his shoulder again, "Will you stop insisting?" Hoseok shook his head, he had decided he will get inside Yoongi's barrier. Bit by bit he will break it down, he didn't kniw why, something in him just told him to do it. Maybe deep inside he knew Yoongi wasn't happy to be who he was right now, he just needed a bit help to break down barriers.

Yoongi sighed before chuckling, "Fine. But I warn you, I have no idea what that project is supposed to be about."

Hoseok nodded, smiling, he couldn't deny it, he was happy to make Yoongi agree. "Maybe with two stupid heads we will make it work, because I don't know anything about it either." Yoongi laughed, first time for a long time. Hoseok made him laugh and it was odd.

"Tomorrow is Saturday, do you have any plans?" Hoseok asked, making Yoongi raise his eybrow. No, I don't have plans," Yoongi replied. "We could meet tomorrowan d start the project, the deadline is in month," Hoseok said. Yoongi just nodded, agreeing for meeting. What the hell was wrong with him? Hoseok's smile grew wider, "We could go to some cafe, if it's okay?" Hoseok asked. Yoongi nodded again and said, "Let's meet at the front of school gates at 1 PM, okay?" Hoseok nodded, still smiling like a kid who got the toy he wanted. "Okay, let's meet then."

Hoseok stood up from the armchair, picking up his back bag ready to go home finally until Yoongi spoke up again. "I'm surprised that I'm about to say this, but it was nice to talk with somebody," Yoongi spoke a bit more quietly than normally.

Hoseok turned to look at Yoongi, smiling reassuringly while speaking, "It's nice that you came and talked with me. But let's go now, you probably want to go home already." Yoongi nodded, smiling dumbly while following Hoseok out of the library and the dchool building. They separated at the front of the gates since they lived in different directions. They bid they goodbyes and walked off each on the own way.

"What!? You spoke with Yoongi and he agreed to meet you tomorrow?" Namjoon asked, honestly surprised. Hoseok just nodded, smiling.

Namjoon was visiting Hoseok at the evening, they lived in the same block but both in their own apartments. The whole group of friends lived in same block, V with Jungkook and Jimin, Namjoon with Jin and Hoseok alone. They moved close to each other so they could be together almost all the time.

It was 11 AM, Hoseok was getting ready to head out. He got a quick shower, decided what to wear and made himself look like a person who can go outside to public. He was making breakfast right now, or actually making coffee, grabbing bowl and cereal and milk. He was too lazy to cook, if he wanted good food he goes to Namjoon and Jin because Jin cooks for them all the time. And yes, it was breakfast at 11 AM because he just woke up.

Finally, it was 12 PM. Hoseok alipped his shoes on, grabbed his back bag, keys and phone with him before heading out. He didn't live that far from the schoom, but je could take a longer roite and walk around, enjoy the nice sunny weather.

He was walking in the park. There were children playing, enjoying their care-free life under their parents strict eyes. There were couples walking around hand in hand. There were people jogging and walking with their dogs.

Hoseok liked to walk in the park, he liked to observe other people. He liked to have one not busy moment in his life. He had been working hard in school and tried to find part time job to earn money. Some day he wanted to be dance teacher who had his own dance studio where to work. But for now it was just dream, but he was going to work hard to reach it.

He snapped out of his daydream, digging his phonr out of his jeans pocket he checked the time; 12.37 PM. He shoved it back to his poc