"He'll be drowning in girls," Yoongi prophesied cryptically as they left the bathroom. He knew his friend well enough. Really high time he met up with Ten again, at least Ten knew how to control him. He hoped his crying wasn't too obvious, but he just tried not to think about it. There was a tightness in his chest that had lessened a little now. Maybe life could be easier for once.
Easy the way it was for Hobi to sit right at a table of girls at least four years older than him, telling jokes and laughing after having bought them all drinks. They thought he was adorable and that was just fine with him. He was currently encouraging one of them to play a song on her phone and the moment the music started up, he started dancing. Hey, the girls were cheering.
"J-Hope," Yoongi told Namjoon, as if that explained anything. "Hope on the streets."
He spent his money wooing girls? Oh, yeah, no. This would not stand. "I'm gonna go ruin his rep cause he's way too tiny. Wish me luck." Namjoon winked and then came over, badly dancing across to him before throwing his arms around him and giving him a kiss on the cheek. Nothing worse than a dorky dad dance and a kiss. "There's my little boy! I thought I lost you. I was gonna put up an announcement."
While Hobi was stunned, he grabbed his arm and led him back over to where Yoongi was, shaking his head. "Don't hit on older girls. You're tiny! And besides, you said you had a boyfriend."
He tutted and shook his head. "Be a good boy or I'll dance again."
Yoongi was laughing. Loudly and decidedly filled with schadenfreude. Hobi did come close to pouting, but in the end he just laughed and shrugged his shoulders, looking slightly embarrassed, but mostly cocky.
"My boyfriend's not here right now..." And it wasn't as if he had serious interest in any of those girls, they were just cute! "I'll be a good boy. You can not dance, hyung. Suga's better than you."
"That's what I always say. Look, man, I'm rap monster, not dance monster. You get me? -- You probably don't. That made way more sense on the streets. Come on." He grabbed both boys and decided to abandon his twenty to those girls and move them along. "I still have to get you clothes, I have to get shopping for Jin and bedding so let's haul ass."
He placed his hand on both boys backs and ushered them along.
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Easy the way it was for Hobi to sit right at a table of girls at least four years older than him, telling jokes and laughing after having bought them all drinks. They thought he was adorable and that was just fine with him. He was currently encouraging one of them to play a song on her phone and the moment the music started up, he started dancing. Hey, the girls were cheering.
"J-Hope," Yoongi told Namjoon, as if that explained anything. "Hope on the streets."
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While Hobi was stunned, he grabbed his arm and led him back over to where Yoongi was, shaking his head. "Don't hit on older girls. You're tiny! And besides, you said you had a boyfriend."
He tutted and shook his head. "Be a good boy or I'll dance again."
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"My boyfriend's not here right now..." And it wasn't as if he had serious interest in any of those girls, they were just cute! "I'll be a good boy. You can not dance, hyung. Suga's better than you."
"Hey! I'm not bad. I just don't like dancing."
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He placed his hand on both boys backs and ushered them along.
"No more hitting on anyone, you little player."