UNLIKE POLES ATTRACT EACH OTHER.
Opposites attract. Especially in love.💞
Yoongi is rough around the edges. Words are few, but his actions speak.
Jimin is sunshine. He talks with his hands and hugs too tight.
They shouldn't work.
He's winter. Jimin'...
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The disciplinary room door closed behind Yoongi. He walked down the empty corridor without looking back.
Each step felt heavier than the last.
His expression remained as cold as ever, but inside, everything was falling apart. He reached the end of the hallway before finally stopping.
For a long moment, he simply stood there. Silence surrounded him. Slowly, he looked down at his own hands. They wouldn't stop trembling. He clenched them into fists.
Yoongi : Why ?
The question escaped his lips before he realized it. He leaned against the wall and shut his eyes. No matter how hard he tried to convince himself that he had acted fairly.
His heart refused to listen. Every memory of Jimin replayed in his mind. The quiet smile that had always seemed genuine. The way he greeted everyone with respect.
The countless small acts of kindness that had slowly made Yoongi lower the walls around his own heart.
Yoongi : I wanted you to deny it. (His voice cracked. )
Jimin had accepted everything without a single excuse. That silence haunted Yoongi more than the evidence itself. Criminals usually begged. They lied. They shifted the blame. Jimin had done none of those things.
Yoongi opened his eyes and stared down the corridor.
Yoongi : Why didn't you fight back ?
The question echoed inside his mind. While Yoongi was completely broke.
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Meanwhile, The disciplinary room had fallen completely silent.
Jimin remained where he was for several minutes. His breathing was slow and uneven. He stared blankly at the floor. Eventually, he placed one hand against the wall and slowly pushed himself to his feet.
Every movement required effort. He paused for a moment, waiting for the dizziness to settle. Taking a deep breath, he slowly made his way out of the room.
The university corridor was almost empty.
Students passing by glanced at him before quickly whispering among themselves.
