~Park Jimin~ "A 22-year-old boy residing in a modest village nestled in Busan, shares his home with his devoted mother, their lives coloured by the stark realities of poverty."
~Min Yoongi~ "In the heart of South Korea, Min Yoongi was not a typical...
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The day had started rather calmly for Jimin as he entered the university. He attended his first two classes as usual, feeling a sense of routine. However, as the third class was about to begin, the announcement that the professor was absent today spread like wildfire among the students. Excitement surged, and the class quickly emptied as students hurriedly left the room, looking forward to an unexpected break.
Jimin, too, joined the throng of students leaving the classroom. With the prospect of a short break, he decided to make a quick visit to the bathroom. Inside the restroom, he busied himself, focusing on his needs, until he approached the sink to wash his hands.
As he turned the faucet on and water cascaded from the tap, Jimin's eyes widened with shock when he noticed someone standing next to him in the reflection of the mirror. His heart raced, and his initial reaction was to glance sideways. There, in the flesh, was Yoongi, calmly washing his hands.
Jimin's breath hitched, and his movements became stiff with fear. He avoided direct eye contact but couldn't help but feel the weight of Yoongi's presence. The tension in the air was palpable, and the encounter with Yoongi had caught him off guard, leaving him uncertain about how to proceed.
Yoongi, seemingly unperturbed, continued to wash his hands without acknowledging Jimin. The silence between them was deafening, and the tension in the bathroom seemed to grow with each passing moment. Jimin felt trapped, his anxiety and fear mounting, and he couldn't help but wonder what this unexpected encounter might entail.
When Yoongi turned to see who was beside him at the sink, his expression shifted from cold indifference to a stark realization. It was the very person he disliked the most, Jimin, who stood there.
As their eyes locked, a charged silence enveloped them, almost as if the world around them had faded into the background. The intensity of their unspoken standoff became palpable, creating a unique atmosphere in the restroom. Their emotions and thoughts were hidden behind guarded expressions, yet the undercurrent of tension was undeniable.
But the stillness was shattered when someone burst into the bathroom in a hurry, bumping into Jimin. Jimin was caught off guard, teetered on the verge of falling backwards, his heart racing with panic.
At that critical moment, Yoongi's reflexes kicked in, and he acted swiftly to prevent Jimin from falling. His arms enveloped Jimin, providing a secure and protective hold. He swiftly reached out, wrapping his arms around Jimin's tiny waist to prevent his fall.
Yoongi's grip was strong, firm, and reassuring. He held Jimin securely, protecting him from a potential fall. Jimin, amid this chaos, found himself relying on Yoongi's support. Yoongi held Jimin close to his chest.
Jimin, caught in the whirlwind of the situation, closed his eyes, relying on Yoongi's strength to keep him steady. His hands instinctively found their place on Yoongi's shoulder, seeking support and balance. His head came to rest against Yoongi's chest, a position that, for a brief moment, felt unexpectedly intimate during the chaos.
