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Hoseok: Yoongi hyung doesn't love me anymore...
Jin, confused: Why would you say that, Hobi?
Yoongi: BECAUSE I FUCKING FORGOT TO SAY “I LOVE YOU” AND INSTEAD, I FUCKING SAID “LOVE YOU”!
Jin: Oh! Yoongi how dare you!?
Yoongi: ... *Speechless*
Namjoon: Don't worry, hyung, I'm living that nightmare too...
Jin: Are you calling me a nightmare!?
BTS, except Jin and Hoseok: ...
Hoseok, disappointed: you really messed up, Joon.
This is my Sope story! It's available right now on Wattpad! Go vote and comment on your favorite part!
This story is completely fictional!!! It has nothing to do with real artists or BTS!
Chapter one.
The sun was shiny today, the weather was nice and breezy, not like the other days of the winter.
There was a small, simple store across the street, simply decorated yet looked very nice and cozy.
The flowers were all around the store, on stalls, in pots, and in bouquets, the walls were pastel blue and the floor was chestnut colored wood.
The scent was very nice and pleasant to whoever entered the store.
And behind the counter, stood a young boy, watering the plants with care and gentleness that could melt hearts.
On his face, was a warm, sweet smile, as if there wasn't anything more important than taking care of those frail, colorful, little creatures.
To him, god had given us flowers and roses as a blessing, a gift that we should take care of and protect.
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Jung Hoseok...
The boy was blessed with kindness and love for everyone, his face always shone with the brightest smile, even in hard times, he'd smile to make things less stressing.
He is an orphan, his mother died while giving birth to him, and he became a burden to his father because he looked like his mother
His father eventually left him at the door step of an orphanage when he was 6, saying that he went to buy something and never came back again.
After a few years, when he was 8, a middle aged lady, consumed by grief of her dead son, passed by the orphanage, and he smiled so bright that all her worries were forgotten in a mere second.
She adopted him and raised him as if he was her own son, she even forgot he was adopted and started making mom jokes.
Hoseok was more than happy with her, although they lived in a simple house, ate simple food, and worked very hard, he was cherished by the lady he calls mother.
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The Halls were quiet, every employee's steps were unheard in fear of angering their boss.
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Min Yoongi...
The man everybody feared him. Police? Literally works for him. Law? Set by him. Government? The owner is him.
He was the son of the wealthiest man in the city.
Alone, he built an empire, ruled by him, he kept growing his empire until he owned the whole city.
He was called The Mafia King.
He was like a Mafia boss in everything he did, the way he talked with employee's, the way he punishes who dared to disobey him.
It was all cold... Sadist... Inhumane... People could definitely develop trauma by seeing how much blood Yoongi sees in a day.
The way he handled things, with such calculation and calmness, sent shivers through who dared to look.
He was heartless, a person who's body was never warm unless he was training, his eyes never softened, ever, since he was a toddler, he had that mature expression that made kids in school fear him.
People tried to get a childish reaction of him but never found any, it was like he was lifeless, never knew anything except for coldness.
And when he turned 16, it was the scariest thing that a teenager could ask for... A gun...
Yet, Mr. Min never seemed to mind, he just smiled and arranged thirty bodyguards to stand in the mansion, each one holding a suitcase that had a gun, each gun a prime quality.
Mr. Min even brought bodyguards so Yoongi could train shooting on them, and whenever anyone got hurt, Mr. Min would just replace them for his son's comfort.
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Yoongi was walking around the streets with his phone at his ear, talking to someone.
“Yes, Jungkook, stop nagging me, it's annoying” Yoongi spoke, his tone cold—not rude.
The other line on the phone, Jungkook, spoke again, “At least buy some flowers for her, make her feel as if she mattered.”
Yoongi rolled his eyes, “Ew—gross, that's so cheesy.”
Jungkook sighed, “Hyung, please smile at her for once, it's for your father, remember?” he paused, then added, “My boyfriend is working at a flower shop, they have really nice bouquets, I'll send you the location.”
And with that, he hung up, after a few seconds, Yoongi's phone buzzed with a message, Jungkook had sent him the location for that flower shop.
He started walking as the GPS instructed until he stopped Infront of a small—yet good looking shop.
He walked into the shop and he was immediately greeted by a young boy with pinkish hair, “Yoongi hyung! Hello! Jungkook called me and told me you're here for a bouquet for a date!”
The boy, Taehyung, spoke with a huge grin on his face, “Seems that I don't have to explain...” he muttered under his breath and nodded his head.
Taehyung nodded as well and walked away, disappearing in the garden at the back of the store.
Yoongi's eyes trailed over the place, it was nice—but had way too much bright colors.
He stood there, staring at stuff when his eyes eventually fell on a boy with black hair, his back was facing Yoongi so he couldn't see his face properly.
The boy was watering some flower in a pot, a smile on his face, Yoongi was confused, why was he smiling for no reason? Is this person crazy?
Taehyung came back with a bouquet of red and white roses and gave them to Yoongi, who paid and got out of the store, a question playing in his mind...
Why was this boy so smiley?
Who was he?
He was brought out of his thoughts when he arrived the restaurant that he was supposed to meed his new fiancé in.
New...?
Yes new, he was engaged to a lot of girls before, all arranged by his father, but they annoyed him, one complaining from the lack of attention, one kissing him every single time she see's him.
It all felt suffocating, so his father—being the caring father he is, sent them away, no one ever knew where did all these girls were sent to, but they didn't dare utter a mere word and question their master.
Yoongi pushed the door open, the bouquet from earlier in his hand as he scanned the place with his eyes.
And then he saw her...
Lee Eunji...
Jin: I'm cold.
Namjoon, taking off his jacket: Here love. *Kissu*
Hoseok: I'm cold, hyung.
Yoongi: well, I can't control the damn weather! *Takes off his jacket and puts it around Hoseok and wraps his arms around him.*
Tae: I'm cold too.
Jungkook: Nah, you're hot.
Yoongi: I'm totally straight, I like women.
Hoseok: Hi hyung!!
Yoongi, stunned: Oh...
Hoseok: *standing in the corner, frowning.*
BTS: *Wondering why Yoongi's so smiley today.*
Jimin: Hyung? Why don't you sit with us?
Hoseok: *lee glare at Yoongi.*
Yoongi: *Smirks.*
Jin: *Chokes on food.*
Yoongi: If Hobi doesn't reply to my calls or messages, then he's busy, eating, sleeping, working, or his phone died.
Namjoon: Yeah?
Yoongi: But if I replied 0.001 seconds later, then I don't love him anymore.
Namjoon: Haha... Same here.
Hoseok, not smiling: I'm really upset today...
Jin, worried: Why, Hobi?
Hoseok, pointing at one of the staff: This guy there called me ugly...
Jin, genuinely offended: How dare he!?
Jimin: Don't be upset Hobi, you're really beautiful.
Rapmon: Yeah, he's blind.
JK: I'll go beat him up for you, hyung.
THV, in his own world: I'm an alien.
Hoseok: Thanks guys... But where's Yoongi hyung...?
*Away from them*
Suga: DIE YOU MOTHERFUCKER!!!
Hoseok: Ah—! Hyungggg! Do it faster! Ahhh!!!
Yoongi: Aishh! You're moving too much! I'm going to do it, are you ready?
Hoseok: Ahh—!! Yes! Yes please! Hyung please do it quickly!
Jin, absolutely horrified, storm's into the kitchen: Wh-what the hell are you two doing here!?
Yoongi, bandaging Hoseok's finger with a cute patch: This idiot hurt himself while cutting fruits!
Hoseok, pouting: But hyung!!! I didn't mean it! Plus! It hurt really bad!
Yoongi: No one can get near me, I'm untouchable.
Hoseok, on Yoongi's lap, petting his head like a cat: Yeah, you're really untouchable...
Jimin: WTF???
Yoongi: I don't like you.
Hoseok: Then let go of my hand.
Yoongi, holding tighter: NEVER!
Yoongi: I hate when people think they're my friends.
Hoseok, tearing up: W-we're not friends...?
Yoongi, panicking: You're an exception Hobi!
The rest of bts: ... *Feeling unloved.*
Yoongi, deep in thoughts: Sometimes I wonder how it feels to pin Hobi against the wall and kiss him until he's breathless...
Jimin: Hyung! Stop you're thinking out loud!
Hoseok, blushing hard:...