WISH

THE BEGINNING

His awkward nature and gloomy character made him the target to everyone in school.

Min Yoongi.
A simple eighteen years old high school boy...
Who struggles with depression, social anxiety, anorexia and OCD was unfortunate to be granted a scholarship at the most prestigious school in South Korea.
STAR ELITE HIGH SCHOOL.

And yes...
Min Yoongi is also a genius.
The kind of genius that can solve math problems just with his brain and the twitching of his fingers.

Did I mention had dyslexia?
But luckily, the condition disappeared once he discovered how genius he was in the previous ghetto school he was in.

Min Yoongi
A short, scrawny boy, with fluffy curly hair and adorable feline eyes.
With pink pouty doll lips.
With skin as pale as snow white with some freckles on his cheek bones and nose.
With a smile...so beautiful that can bring warmth to anyone's life.
Min Yoongi is damn beautiful.

But he always looks down in everlasting shame. He always wears glasses, hiding his beautiful eyes. He always wears clothes too big on him and not for a good purpose...but to hide his skinny frame.
Min Yoongi never smiles. At least...not Infront of people.

He's a broken boy, just trying to keep it together.

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" Eww!"

" Get out of the way, freak!"

" Gosh can he just disappear?!"

" So disgusting."

" Die."

" Whore."

" Vampire looking bitch!"

" Awfully awful."

Yoongi presses himself against the wall, listening to all the insults thrown at him one by one as the students pass to head to their classes.
They refuse to walk along with the likes of Min Yoongi.

Tears well in his eyes but he refused to let them fall.
So he just stands there, clutching his books with such strength that his knuckles turn white. His frame trembles, scared that they may start to beat him so early in the morning.

He hears the patters of the floor fading as the students clear from the grand hallway.

Yoongi finally let's his tears fall. He slightly raises his glass and wipes his face with his sweater paw before he sees a clean handkerchief being extended to him. He quickly looks up, and presses himself against the wall more as he looks at the girl smiling widely at him.

She seems dorky, with braces and owl glasses too, and two pony tails on her head. She laughs slightly and extends the handkerchief more to Yoongi.

" I promise I didn't use it. It's new. You have snot on your nose and wiping it with a sweater will not look good."

Yoongi does not speak. Does not dare to. He just reluctantly takes the clothing and blows his nose into it. All he does is nod as a sign of gratitude.

" My name is ARMY!"

Yoongi frowns and tilts his head to the left.

"Army? Like soldier army?" He wants to ask.

" I know, I know...it's a rare name. But that's me name!" She says and looks at Yoongi, expecting him to introduce himself but he only turns and walks towards his class. The girl only smiles more and runs to catch up with Yoongi.

" Since you're shy, I'll talk."

" I'm new! I just moved here! My best color is purple, I love singing, even though my voice is not that good. And I think you're the most adorable boy I have ever met so wanna be friends?!"