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Yoongi is a ruthless Mafia who disguise himself as a college student in his college (his college means he's the fucking owner of the college) for an underground mission, where he meets a sw...
I was drifting in and out of sleep when I heard a faint voice calling me, "Jimin, Jimin, wake up. We’re getting late for dinner, or the canteen will close."
I let out a big yawn, struggling to open my eyes. It took me a moment to realize it was Yoongi trying to wake me up. Once I fully came, I quickly apologized, "Oh, sorry! I got too tired and didn’t realize when I fell asleep."
After freshening up, I walked over to where Yoongi was waiting. We headed to the cafeteria together, and that's when he introduced me to his friends.
One of them, Jungkook, looked like a muscle bunny with tattoos all over one arm. The other, Taehyung, was quieter, only speaking when necessary.
I knew them already, of course. Who wouldn’t? They were the daily topic of gossip on campus. But I kept my cool and pretended like I had no idea who they were.
I had always assumed Yoongi would be a rude, cold guy, being the college heartthrob and all. After all, most famous or good-looking people tend to have that attitude, right? But now, seeing him interact with his friends, I realized Yoongi wasn’t like that at all. He wasn’t what I expected.
Honestly, I kinda liked his company. Maybe, just maybe, I could finally have a best friend. Or maybe not. Who knows?
After dinner, we said our goodbyes to Jungkook and Taehyung and headed back to our dorms.
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(That's how their room look like)
TIME SKIP:- to morning and at the class
Jimin POV:
I always wake up early because I don't have much time to study, being a part-timer. If I don't push myself, I won’t be able to keep up with my studies or accomplish my dreams. I head straight to the library every morning to do some self-study, complete my assignments, and prepare for exams.
I don’t know why my parents did this to me. I miss my older brother so much. I used to be spoiled by them, but now everything’s different. I hate them for this. I hate you, Mingyu hyung. Why did you all do this to me? We were a family, right? I miss my mom so much.
You’re all responsible for my miserable life. I’ll never forgive you.
After these thoughts clouded my mind, I shook it off and headed toward our classroom, as it was time for the first class.
I entered the class and, as usual, sat in the back. Yoongi always takes the front seat, and his fan club sticks to him like leeches. It annoys me to no end, and I can’t focus because of it.
It’s been three months now, and I’ve been having trouble seeing things from far away. But I can’t afford to fix it. I’m struggling just to pay my fees.
I hate this.
And then, I noticed something strange. Yoongi wasn’t here yet. Maybe he’s still sleeping. Why the hell am I thinking about him?
Minutes passed, and the professor finally entered.
The class stood up to greet him, and he started his lecture. Everyone focused on him, and I couldn’t help but feel distracted by the empty seat next to the professor’s desk. Still no Yoongi.
MEANWHILE WITH YOONGI:
Oh shit. Why did I sleep so much today? I’m late for my first class!
Jimin should’ve woken me up, but I don’t really care about that. As a Mafia heir, I need to maintain discipline, so I quickly got ready and rushed to the classroom.
When I entered, the professor was already there.
"May I come in, Sir?" I asked.
The professor, always lenient with me, replied, "You're a bright student, Yoongi. This time, I’ll let it slide, but next time, be on time. Got it?"
I nodded, walked in, and sat at my usual spot, hoping the day would go by without any more disruptions.
