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Yoongi's pov

Are those scars?

Jimin notices me staring at his hand as he quickly pulls his sleeves down enough to cover his bruised and cut skin. He stands there awkward and not knowing what to do. After a minute of silence, he finally decides to speak up. "Ah hyung I am all fine now. Let's go. Jin hyung and the others are waiting, " and with that said the smaller boy makes his way out of the washroom.

I wanted him to stop, I wanted to ask him what made such a pure soul hurt himself to the point where scars could be seen from a distance. But I let it go knowing he'll tell me when he's ready.

He keeps making me feel things. My heart pounds every time I hear his voice and see his face. I don't know what's this. Maybe because he's my new friend?? And I care for him? And he's pretty? To be honest, I don't know. I feel this odd attraction to the younger. And when I see his pain and scars, I don't know why my heart hurts. God, this is driving me insane.

"Are you coming hyung?" I hear his sweet voice and shrug off the thoughts off my mind. Ugh great Min Yoongi! You are overthinking each and every thing and now you need rest. Fucking shit. "Yeah coming!" I make my way out of the washroom and see him standing with pink- flushed cheeks and pink hair, his small hands playing with the hem of his shirt as he waits for me outside.

I try not to coo at his cuteness. Fucking God, he is soo cute. The fuck he attacks me with his cuteness. His lips,.... I don't know why the fuck they turn me on. For fuck's sake he's an innocent soul and I don't want to ruin his innocence. "Let's go?" He extends his hands for me, looking on the ground, a blush spreads on his cheeks. I stand for a minute, trying to process everything. That hand looks so tempting. Min fucking Yoongi, you need to stop with these dirty thoughts I swear to God ugh!

I was about to take his hand in mine, when he pulls his hand towards himself. "I...I am...sorry, I didn't want to make you uncomfortable by holding hands," Humm... I see. I quickly take his hand in mine and interwin our fingers together. His small fingers fits perfectly with my tall, bony ones. "It's perfect now. Let's go. " and both of us walk to the table in the cafeteria where those three idiots were eating.

"Jiminah, are you okay?" Jin shifts to his left side to make space for Jimin to sit. I sit on the opposite of Jimin with the two maknaes by my side. "Yeah, I am feeling well. Thanks for asking hyung," Jimin sighs and pulls the tray of food towards him and bites on the burger. I smile seeing him eat, atleast he's not skipping meals.

"Okay, sooooo I have a question, a serious one," Taehyung announces, drawing the attention of the four of us on the table. "Yeah?" If this fucking piece of shit again asks some useless question, I am killing him, right here.

"What happens when you push the break and accelerator at the same time," Jin hyung immediately finds interest in his stupid question. Jungkook continues to eat silently, knowing what was about to come. Jimin looks at Taehyung with an "are you serious " look. I scoff. I don't, why my friends are the biggest idiots.

"I. I know the answer," Jin hyung shouts . "Of course, you would," I mutter under my breathe and continue sipping my orange juice. "The car takes a screenshot."

"Wowww!!! This is the biggest piece of idiocy I ever heard," I chuckle bitterly to which I receive a kick under the table. "Ouch, " Jin hyung looks at me with a "I'll kill you once we are done look". " Yah learn to respect your elders ." "Yeah sure. JiN HyUnG"

And that's when I heard the most beautiful sound I have ever heard in life. Jimin is laughing. He has his eyes closed in crescent shapes as he laughs his heart out. His cheeks and nose are red and his pink hair falls on his forehead, looking as the most precious angel on earth. I can do anything to hear this, to hear the soft giggles from the cute pink haired boy. I see him laugh for the first time since I met him. He was either nervous or shy or sad. And now when I see him laughing,

Ugh....ugh...stop......stop...you're beating too fast...fucking piece of heart... are you trying to kill me....calm down you piece of shit I keep muttering curses to my heart which is beating like crazy, trying to kill me. Jimin finally stops hearing the giggles from the others on the tables. Taehyung pulls my hand under the table and high-fives on it. I look at him confused and try to understand whatever he was trying to tell. He mutters a "thanks" and goes back to patting Jungkook's back. The younger had apparently choked on his food while hearing their conversation. I can't blame him though, their stupid questions are "mind blowing ".

But it has an advantage, I saw Jimin laughing today. As if, a laugh or smile in which he didn't try to hide his sorrow and pain. And I feel happy, happy by seeing him laughing. The reason was completely unknown.

I smile to myself and go back to eating my food when, "Oppa!"

Oh God...... here comes another piece of shit.

All I wanted was s single peaceful breakfast and here she comes to ruin it for me... ugh!

Hey! Potato author here TT I am sorry. I didn't update this story for a whole month and I am genuinely sorry for this. It's just, I didn't want to continue this story because it looks fucked up to me for some reasons.

But again, I can't leave a story uncomplete. So yeah.. I am back to update this story.

Thank-you for those who are still reading this. Ily♡

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