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Jimin wore the same sneakers he wore in 8th grade, not being able to get the specific ones he wanted from the store. He saw them a while ago when they were cheaper, but procrastinated, and now everyone had bought them up. The only places selling them now were outrageously priced.
Yoongi had his hair slicked back, new oxfords tied, sweater fresh out the wash, and face gleaming with oil.
The school was copious with students and Yoongi saw so many new faces that day, but Jimin's features left a lasting impression in his mind.
While Yoongi was laughing with his friends he stopped smiling as he oversaw Jimin walking to his locker.
Nobody payed him any mind. Jimin was always by himself.
The younger opened his locker and grabbed the books needed for the next class. After closing the door Yoongi noticed the way he tucked his hair behind his ear, the way his silk hair curled around his small fingers.
His friend, Namjoon, noticed the change in Yoongi and caught him staring.
"What's he to ya?"
"Nobody joon"
Yoongi realized how much time he had to find his next class.
"Hey guys I'll catch you later the bell's gonna ring."
Yoongi fast-walked away to find his class with his schedule in one hand, book in the other. Once he found the "introduction to algebra" classroom and looked inside, there was Jimin sitting at the back of the classroom.
Yoongi decided to sit next to him, and since then their friendship bloomed like cherry blossoms that signaled the beginning of Spring.
They started and ended high school together.
Class of 1958.
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stigma | yoonmin
Cerita Pendek"Stop fighting cherub, you'll always fall right back to where you started, in my arms." - a 1950s love story. tw(s): indicated at the beginning of chapters. ---------------------------------- homophobia internalized homophobia panic attacks gun vio...
