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First off: I do not own BTS this is purely fictional, only thing I own is the story and it's plot!
Second: There will some gore, violence/abuse, emotional damage; so please be prepared when you read.
Third: I haven't written anything for a while, so please be patient and understanding if it sucks!
Fourth: I will try to keep this story updated best I can; but I am a grad student; so please bare with me!
Lastly: Just a few notes: Anything in italics is usually inner monologue/thoughts of a character. ***If an entire section is written in italics with asterisks; it's a memory.*** Anything written normal text is details/character interactions/dialogue. If you see anything in bold It's just extra or 4th wall effects. Asterisks in a set of three (***) is basically a page/section break.
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It was a fresh start, a new chapter in his life. Jimin adjusted the strap on his book bag. You can do this Jimin. He pulled out his welcome packet and flipped through the papers to find his schedule. First class...it's just an intro to writing class. Okay, can't be hard...but finding it, that's another story. The blond continued to walk, looking for the building his first class was in. It didn't take long for him to realize he was utterly lost already. "Oh no...I'm going to be late on the first day." He groaned in defeat.
"Hey, are you a freshman?" A soft voice asked from behind him.
Jimin turned to see a dark brunette boy. "Ah, yeah, actually. I should have looked for my classes before the semester started but...I was busy with some other things."
"Haha, no worries! Let me see your schedule. I'm two years ahead of you, a junior. I know every building on this campus and the best places to make out." He winked teasingly as he took the schedule from Jimin's hands and mulled over it briefly. "Oh, you have Mr. Lee for your writing class? Nice, he's pretty chill!"
"Oh, you took his class before?" Jimin sighed in relief hearing the class might not be all that bad.
"Yeah, he's cool. Advice, just listen to what he says in lecture and go to him during office hours for advice on your papers. You'll pass with an easy A." The brunette slung his arm over Jimin's shoulders. "Come on, I'll show you where the room is."
Jimin was glad he had run into someone so nice. The other led him to his class in no time. He even got there with five minutes to spare. "Thank you so much! I thought I was going to be late on the first day..."
"Hey, no problem at all! Glad I could help."
"Oh, um, what's your name?" Jimin looked over the other. He's pretty cute...
"Me? You can call me.... your hope~" He gave Jimin a cheesy, flirty grin. "Well, it looks like you're in communications and public relation classes. Different area of study than me. But, I hope I get to see you around, cutie!"
My...Hope? Cutie? He was so confused and wanted to ask for his real name. But before Jimin could ask anymore questions the other had already taken off down the hall. I hope I get to see him again. Jimin watched the other walking away, his eyes following those swaying hips. Focus! Class is about to start. He walked into the classroom, chose a seat, and situated himself.
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