Park Jimin has always loved the way colors made him feel. They brought out the good in him, bringing past memories back to the surface. He grew up in a small, happy town with his family. Jimin was a lucky kid, always getting what he wanted, always cheerful, and everyone loved him. The way his eyes lit up at the bright colors he would see every day brought smiles to everyone around him. Jimin was and always will be a happy and cheerful kid. He loved bright colors and the many different shades they came in. It made him happy.
But, on the other hand, there was Min Yoongi. Never smiled, covered in cuts and bruises, and didn't live a happy life. Yoongi hated bright colors. He hated the way they brought back memories of his past, he hated the way they would make him feel. Yoongi was a lover of the many shades of black. His whole life was surrounded by darkness, and he never let the vivid colors show.
There was a time in Yoongi's life when everything was bright. His family lived in a nice neighborhood on a quiet street. He used to have a happy family, and even friends. His mother would be there for him after school, always there when he was feeling sad, and she was always there to support him. But one day, the light faded like a broken light bulb. His mother got sick and his father stopped smiling. Yoongi's grades dropped and his mother was no longer there to help him. Everything went downhill after his mother passed away. Since then, the bright colors never reappeared again. He wouldn't let it come back, afraid they would just die out again. That's why he hated colors.
They were completely two opposites. Different views on the world, and different pasts. Jimin fell in love with a boy who never liked colors and had a dark past. Who would've ever known the two boys would get along with each other. Who would've known Park Jimin would ever be able to bring colors back into Yoongi's life.
It all started when Jimin first saw the boy covered in bruises, nearly beaten to death. He cared for the boy, cleaned him up and let him stay at his house until he healed up. The second time was when he saw the boy in the library, leaning against the bookshelf with his eye closed. Dark bags rested under his eyes, and bruises ran up along his arms. Whenever Jimin saw the boy, he would be in a terrible state.
That's when Jimin became close to the boy. Helping and caring for him when he most needed it. He found out his darkest secrets, and even began showing him the light. Min Yoongi's trust was put in Jimin's hands.
As the days and months went on, the two boys were inseparable. Yoongi began to see colors like he had once seen before. He was in a better state, smiling and laughing for the first time in years. Thanks to Jimin, he was back to his happy self. Jimin fell in love with this side of Yoongi. He enjoyed the way his laugh sounded, his deep and raspy voice in the morning, and his soft and smooth skin. He loved his smile. The two boys were happy and content with each other.
Slowly but surely, they got together. Sharing many happy memories and kisses with each other. Staying up late just chatting and cuddling with each other on the bed. The two different boys fell for each other. Min Yoongi was no longer sad or depressed, he was happy. All thanks to a cheerful boy named Park Jimin.
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ONESHOTS - yoonmin
FanfictionA book filled with stories of two boys named Park Jimin and Min Yoongi. //currently not being worked on