fate of us (jin×bangtan)[completed]

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"Kim namjoon can you answer this question?" The teacher asked. The 14 year old with long hair and long bangs with deep dimples stood up. He had a pair of glasses around his eyes as he said, "cos of theta will be sine of theta upon 2" the teacher smiled as he wrote the equation on the black board. Namjoon smiled proud of himself.

Soon the bell rang as the students started to get up and walk back to their homes, or nearby convince store to grab a pair of ice cream to have with their friends. But namjoon walked alone. He walked and walked. He looked like an innocent 14 year old who just made his mark in this world. He takes a turn into an alleyway. The alley is dark. You might expect all the bads of the world to happen in this part. But namjoon walked calmly. His snap shoes making clink sound as he walked on the cobbled mudded path. He took a left turn into a dark building. A ruin to be more specific. People mostly older than him were present. Also mostly men. "Dude dude he is here.....man" he heard someone whisper.

"I have heard he is best of the best." He heard another one say. He smirked a little as he kept walking towards the raised platform. "They say he is the best rapper.....and he is like just 14!" He heard another one say. "He out rapped Justin!" Another one said. "Man he must be something. Afterall he beated the best rapper!" "I bet he will lose to gloss" he heard a voice say. He frowned. Gloss the best rapper. Namjoon needs to beat him in this rap battle. Namjoon can do it.

Namjoon stood there on the stage waiting for the rapper. He was ready. He will win. He stood there as 10 minutes passed. He should have been here by now. Why isn't he here?he must be late yes. Namjoon thought. More 10 minutes passed as he started to hear murmurs of people, "did he gave up without a battle? What a loser." "He must be coward.......and people used to call him the best of the best rapper."  Namjoon frowned. Why isn't gloss here? Is he afraid? No. Infact gloss was namjoon's inspiration. He won't give up. Namjoon knew.

But why isn't he here? He stood there tangled in his thoughts when he heard, "Kim Namjoon I expect you to be in your tuition classes at this time of day and not in a old building full of criminals doing this kind of thing." His eyes widen as he looked towards the voice. His mother. She stood there, her hands on her waist. "Mom not now!" Namjoon said. But the women simply walked up on the stage pulled the microphone from the boy's hand broke it into 2 pieces, and pulled the 14 year old with her in her car.

As the others just saw the whole scene unfold infront of their eyes. "Excuse me?" A man whispered to the person on the stage who was supposed to be the Mc. "Yes?" The man said. "Sir...it seems like gloss met an accident.......he is dead.

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"Yoongi at least listen to me!" A teenaged girl says as she grabs a slightly shorter, messy haired boys shoulder. "Leave me hyuna! We are through! How the fuck you expect me to still love you when I know you slept with that dick! How can I love you when I know you cheated!" Yoongi screamed.

"Baby...don't be like this......you know we can forget what happened and start at a new end." Hyuna said cupping his cheeks. "For what? Only to get cut by your its just a one-night stand dude? For me to hear that? Hyuna, I am not a fool. You better find a man who is all good with you sleeping away with your school's aces while you are in a relationship with someone else." Yoongi said walking away.

"You are a loser." The girl said. But yoongi didn't turned to see. She frowned harder. "YOU are a LOSER!" She said a bit louder. But he didn't turned. "MIN YOONGI YOU ARE A MOTHER FUCKING LOSER! LOSER LOSER LOSER! YOU ARENT GONNA DO ANY FUCKING THING IN YOUR LIFE EVER! YOU FUCKER! YOU ARE FUCKING SCREWED FOR YOUR WHOLE LIFE! YOU ARE GONNA BE NOBODY!" She screamed. He didn't stop. He kept walking. Tears prominent. As he walked faster and faster.

Running away turning, not seeing where he is going. Until a car hit him.
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The 11 year old pressed the keys of the piano smoothly as he closed his eyes enjoying the tune. Soon he was done playing as he heard a pair of hands clapping. "Excellent jungkook. Excellent I am so very proud of you" a man in his 30s said. Jungkook smiled as he bowed to the man in appreciation.

The man patted his back and said, "I bet you will be one of the greatest musicians of all time. I bless you for that" jungkokk just shyed away and took his bags and left the new modern building. Walking back towards his home. He a musician?  The thought left him flustered. He always wanted to be a musician. He loved music a lot.  His life was music. Sure he was quite good in arts. But music was his everything. And to be one of the greatest musician was his sole dream. He saw a poster for audition in a company. They are in search of young teens who aspiring to become musician and idols. Jungkook signed up. After all it was free. He wanted to give his best to them.

He smiled and walked in his house. "Jungkook you are here?" He heard his father say. Jungkook smiled and said yes am here, to which his dad said "come in...meet someone." He walked in. It was his uncle who lived in America. "Jungkook! Son you have grown up a lot!" Was what he said. Jungkook just smiled shyly as he sat beside him. "How are you?" He asked. "Am doing great uncle! How have you been?" Jungkook asked. "Am good....son I have a surprise for you" he said jungkook looked confused towards both of his parents and uncle.

"You are coming with me to America! You are going to get the admission in American school for arts!(lol it's a made up name)  jungkook sat there frozen. Arts? But he wants to pursue music.........he looked at his parents. Who were smiling and looking at their son. How can he say no to them?
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13 year old boy stood infornt of the building, the name of which was bighit. Tears were flowing down as he sniffles. "Jimin!" He turns his head to look towards a slightly taller boy running towards him. "Jimin....di...did.....the....they.....agreed?" The boy asked. Jimin nodded his head in a no as he said, "no taehyung......they don't want me to do it.....even if am selected......they just won't agree tae tae......I can not come with you" jimin said crying out.

"Jimin....if you will not come with me in this company so I will not go either. We promised to stay together. Forever. And I am not going to break it." Taehyung said hugging the slightly smaller male tight as the small boy did the same. They walked hand in hand away form the building as the sun setted. So what if they were not able to pursue their dreams. At least they were together. And that is what mattered the most.
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Hoseok closed the last bag. Smiling a bit. He is finally able to pursue his dream. To be a dancer. And a rapper.  He finally made it. Well not completely, but at least a big step is taken.

He got selected in a company. A music company. They need to make a boy group so they need talented kids, and he was selected. He was talented. Hoseok smiled. He was on seventh heaven. It was all thanks to his mother who used to take different jobs in order to pay his dance class fees. To be able to pay off his registration fee for various competitions. His mother and his father. They both worked hard. And finally he was about to do it.

"Hoseok!" He turned his head to see his distressed mother panting and standing there. "Mom? What's the matter?" Hoseok asked reaching towards his mother. "You..your sister....she...she had an accident." She said. Hoseoks eyes widen as he pulled his mother towards the car. They sat in the car. Driving towards the hospital.

Hoseok sat there in worry. What might have happened to his elder sister? Soon enough they reached the hospital as hoseok rushed out of the car only to see his father standing there.

"Dad.....what happened? Is she alright?" Hoseok asked panicked. His dad kept a hand on his shoulder as he sighed and said, "She had an accident,  she fell from her scooter. Thank God she was saved.she is alright hobi.......but...she will need to have an surgery for her knee........it will require a lot of money son.......am so sorry. I can not send you to seoul......I can not" he said breaking down on his son's shoulder. Hoseok held his father and said smiling a little. "Nothing matters to me more than my sister, my father and my mother. Dreams come and go. Maybe I will have other big dream better than this. Please. Please. Let her operation be done. I do not want to go in seoul no more."