February
(Reuploading cuz of glitch)
Yoongi sat on the steps, alone of course.
He was practically alone now, no one to sit with, no one he can vent to. He felt trapped, just like when his father first ruined his innocence.
Yoongi ran a hand through his hair and looked down, chewing on his bottom lip anxiously.
What he really wanted was a smoke but Jin had told him to quit months ago. However, Jin was no longer caring for him so he could do whatever the hell he wanted.
Even if it killed him.
The mint haired boy took out the pack of cigarettes and his lighter, turning the items in his hands before making his final decision.
He shoved them back into his pockets and leaned his head on his knees. He could put off dying a little while longer.
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Jimin huffed as his short legs began to race down the street, mentally cursing his mom for not waking him up on time.
The small boy nearly lost all of his papers as he practically ran towards his school, which was now insight.
"Thank goodness..." He huffed as he saw himself closer to the school disguised jail.
Once he was close enough, he saw a boy sitting on the steps. Yoongi.
After the night he kissed him, Yoongi texted Jimin nonstop to apologize and to say Jimin was upset would've been a lie. He enjoyed the kiss, that's what confused the living hell out of him.
He finally let up after the first week had gone by, both agreeing to never mention it again. Hell, that moment didn't exist anymore.
"Um, hello?" He said as soon as he was close enough. Yoongi didn't move, instead he mumbled a harsh, "What?"
Jimin shifted on his two feet and looked down awkwardly.
"Are you alright? Y'know it's-"
"Yes, I'm very much aware. I'm just outside for some... Some air." He sighed and looked up, scratching and running a hand through his hair.
"Oh, I'll j-just leave you alone then." He gulped and went to talk past him when suddenly, Yoongi grabbed his wrist.
"How come you're late?" His voice didn't seem so harsh anymore and he was actually looking at him as if he was interested.
"My mom forgot to wake me..." It sounded a lot less his fault in his head.
Yoongi chuckled slightly, letting go of his wrist yet Jimin didn't move.
"I recommend to you that you don't go." This caused Jimin to furrow his eyebrows and he backed away from the door.
"Well, why not?"
"You go now and they'll give you a week of detention. They're really strict on tardies so it's easier to skip a day."
Jimin nodded, his book bag hanging slightly off of his shoulder.
"Oh, well, thanks for the advise." He said and was about to turn back home when Yoongi called him again.
"Want to go to the café... With me? I mean, you don't have to I was just wondering because I know this really chill employee and I can get him to get us free food and yeah..." Yoongi's cheeks only flushed slightly, he had a blabber mouth when it came to cute boys.
