Word: Drive

Couple: none (it's Yoseob focus)

Length: 949 words

Yoseob hoped that his mask, his hat and his geek specks would hide himself well. That day, for no reason, he had wanted to use the common transports as anybody, even if being part of Beast didn't make him 'anybody'. It even was a hard time and long expedition for him to do so. Because, what if some fangirl recognized him? It would be so troublesome for the other passengers, and he didn't want to give a bad image of his group – who hadn't any scandal yet, and he liked Cube enough not to give them problems. But his crave for a simple drive in a bus wasn't calming down and he finally chose to go for it. He was extra carefull, sure. He would take the bus until the terminus, and then, take it in the other way to come back to the dorm. Way simple.

He was currently almost at the back of the vehicle, sitting at the window. Some people were standing, but didn't glance any stare at him. After all, the weather was cold today, eventhough the sun shined, so his attire wasn't weird. He was enjoying the moves of the bus, the cars slaloming next to them, the light of the sun which was setting down, everybody who came back home after a day of work, the streets full of people hurrying or shopping. It was a real hive, and it was calming him down, doing nothing while admiring all of it, between his crazy schedules. He let his mind wandering and thought of the bus that the character of Hongki in You're beautiful would go in when he had to settle his thoughts; it was currently almost the same for Yoseob, but he hadn't a forbidden love to think about or a broken heart to heal.

The bus made a stop and Yoseob opened his eyes wide. They were in front of a highschool and lots of students filled the vehicle. He began to panick, what if a teenagers recognized him? It would be totally possible. He turned his face to the window and touched his mask as if it would help more. A girl sat just beside him because the sit was free. Crap. Yoseob hoped she wasn't interested in Beast.

Loud conversations about homeworks, exams, crush, new café, or k-pop filled the bus. He heard “Super junior”, “comeback” or “Inkigayo”; a vocabulary that was way too familiar for him.