Broken Pieces : Yoonmin

9

After about two hours, the constant blabbering of the maths teacher and the history teacher stopped. The bell rang marking the beginning of the lunch break. "I hate these," Jimin mumbled and plugged his headphones in. He didn't like to talk to people.. I guess that's what happens when you are an introvert. He quietly stood up from his desk and went to his locker to keep his books.

He was walking through the long corridor when he bumped into someone...again! "The fuck I am so weak!" Jimin cursed under his breath and stood up, only to be met by a concerned Taehyung. "Jimin.. are you alright? I didn't mean to bump into you," he apologized, making Jimin more miserable. He knew it was his fault. "Don't Tae... It's my fault. Sorry," Jimin hoped Taehyung would forgive him.

"Hey hey.. it's okay! Come with me," the younger male showed his usual boxy smile as he grabbed Jimin to the cafeteria. Jimin tried to protest being the introverted person he was, but Taehyung turned a blind eye and just smiled, pulling the poor boy behind him.

The cafeteria was crowded. People took plates from the counter, filled with delicious dishes as they toss the money to the cashier. Jimin didn't come here often. He always skipped lunch if he had breakfast in the morning. He was short of money. Hence, this place, according to him, was not suitable for his poor ass.

Both of the males walked to a corner most table. Jimin just followed Taehyung blankly. There were many people sitting around the table. He recognised the four familiar faces he just met yesterday in the prom. He saw him... sitting and chatting with his usual gummy smile. Jimin loved his mint hair. Well.. he liked Yoongi a lot. Apart from those five boys, there was a group of popular girls sitting with them which made Jimin uneasy. Fuck that.. a place full of people made him uncomfortable!

He followed Taehyung and sat beside him, facing Yoongi. As usual his cheeks and ear heated up. "Guys!! He's Jimin. You all know him right?" Taehyung said as Jimin's palms started to sweat. Why the heck he agreed to come with Taehyung? He would be better alone.

Seokjin and Namjoon smiled at him and Hoseok pulled his cheeks. Jungkook asked a "how are you?" which Jimin replied with a "fine." Yoongi stared at him.. just like last night. He felt uneasy. And the most dangerous thing was that.. the glaring from the girls. The girls, including Naeyon glared at him, making Jimin feel a shiver in his spine.

They all had dumplings and ramens with different types of soft drinks. Everyone was eating their own. Taehyung and Jungkook continued flirting whereas Namjoon boiled with jealousy because of the girls staring at his crush. Seokjin enjoyed the attention he was getting while Hoseok flirted with a girl. Yoongi had a blank face as Naeyon tried to hit on him. In conclusion, Jimin was alone among those people.

He got up. "Um..Tae I need to go. There is an emergency. I'll text you later ok?" Taehyung nodded as an answer to his question and interwined his fingers with Jungkook. Jimin sighed and got up leaving the cafeteria.

What Jimin didn't notice was that, the mint haired boy had an intense gaze on him.. like he was confused.. he is trying to figure out something. The second he saw Jimin leaving the cafeteria, he got up. "Namjoon, I'll be back," Namjoon just nodded as he fought with Seokjin.

Yoongi silently followed Jimin. "Where is he going?" He was curious. He saw Jimin walking accross the field and then stopped on front of a tree. The boys were playing basketball not giving a fuck without him. The short boy sat under the tree on the ground. He took out a small sandwich from his small bag and began to eat, humming a tune.

Yoongi couldn't believe. He dropped Jimin home last night and when he went to the kitchen.. there was nothing. Not even a single piece of vegetable. He was quite sure that Jimin didn't have anything in the morning judging his empty kitchen. And now for the whole day.. he's just having a piece of sandwich?

"I highly doubt he even ate dinner yesterday," Yoongi mumbled as he remembered how drunk Jimin was the last night and kept blabbering things. "Does he even have money to buy things?" Yoongi's heart sting. It clenched from the thought of Jimin only eating those things to survive. And those scars?? How the fuck he got those?

Without thinking any other minute, he started to walk towards Jimin.

Meanwhile, Jimin looked up at the sky until he felt the presence of someone behind. He turned his face and his breathe hitched by seeing his face.

"Jowooh?"

Em... Ok.. I hope you all are liking my story. I am so thankful to those who are reading.. I don't know what I am writing.

Anyways Thankyou...

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