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Description
Yoongi was fine bottling up his feelings like he usually did, all the (not) hate stayed dormant as long as the other boy remained as far away from him as possible. But then Yoongi had to go and neglect physics. He ing hated physics as much as he hated Hoseok.
Foreword
Gasp what is this? A multi-chaptered story? It can't be! But it is! Welcome to another Yoonseok fic that I am writing. First things first, I will be posting once a week probably on thursdays and this will most probably result in some brief or will have a ty sequel. The school they're in is Americanized but it's never stated where they're at. There are some OCs here but mostly as additional cast and not that important.The title is a song from an ex-Yugoslavian band called Bijelo Dugme, it's called Đurđevdan and it's a classic where I'm from. It's pointless to translate it but it means 'spring lands on my shoulder' (very literally translated). Alternatively this was named 'Experimental physics' as a nod to Voltaire's Candide.
It will be around 10 chapters long so look forward to it!
I also love a grumpy and salty Yoongi that uses references and internet talk so I've written him like that. I'm a er for love-hate relationships, what can I say. Enjoy!
Additional tags: Humor, love/hate, namjiin if you squint (as always), ual humor, Hoseok is a little , Yoongi is salty and bitter, also grumpy- he's very grumpy, pining, idiots, swearing and cursing, Jeongguk is a little as well, Seokjin worries, Alternate universe- High school, frenemies to friends to lovers, damn physics yo, blonde!Jin, so much salt
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