Yoongi & Hyeok {Runaway Love: Closed}
Closed starter for @trashy
Rushing, running, moving quickly down the road. He was late to his studio, as always. He was supposed to be meeting with a client today about a piece for a new musical, and he had to have woken up late. Always. Yoongi was always late, no matter the subject or place he was supposed to be at. He hated himself whenever he was late — really he hated himself most of the time. Yoongi despised himself a lot. He didn’t like how he looked, how he was, but he knew he was talented in music. That was about it.
He found his way up a hill, a sidewalk going so far up he knew he’d be exhausted by the time he got up it. He went to go past a building and he heard shouting, looking to his left just in time to see a leather jacket out of the corner of his eye running past him. He could still hear the shouting from behind the boy clad in black, but his eyes watched the boy in black as he moved. He looked as if he floated on air as he ran with such lightness to his steps. Yoongi could only admire the boy, watching him flee to the middle of the intersection, only to stop and turn.
Oh. He was gorgeous. As soon as Yoongi’s eyes landed on the boy’s face, he was star struck. The boy clad in leather was the most beautiful boy he’d ever seen. Through the panting that the boy was going, he smiled at Yoongi. When he smiled, Yoongi could’ve died. That smile made Yoongi forget he was late for work, made him forget everything else, even the screaming of the people coming down the alley after the boy. All he wanted was to know this boy, to know his name, what he liked, if he’d like him.
A car horn broke their first meeting, and the boy came back out of the road in front of Yoongi, the smile still on his face. The screaming got louder, more prevalent, and he could see the smile fade from the boy’s face. His hand found Yoongi’s, and his heart leapt into his throat, and they started to run.