Not A Sad Story

The Beginning

Suga's pov

I walked alone along the coridor. Well, my name is Min Suga. I am not friendly. So, I have no close friend at all. And I don't mind about it.

My next class is at 4 o'clock. So I have more than 1 hour before class started. What should I do now? Playing basketball? Ermm I forgot to bring my jersey.

"Hey, Suga," somebody called my name from behind. I think I know who he is.

I turned around and I saw him smiling broadly at me. "Yes, what do you want, Seokjin?" I asked him.

He suddenly pulled my elbow. "Follow me."

I just followed him quietly. Finally, we had reached at the rooftop.

"Do you know why did I bring you here?" He asked me.

"Of course, you don't," he interupted me before I managed to reply his question just now.

I let out a sigh. "What are we doing here, Jin?" I asked him with my serious face.

Jin suddenly became so excited. "This is the first time you called me Jin. Gomawo." He replied, happily.

"Oh, really," I smiled a bit. Well, what he said just now is true. I have no idea why I suddenly called him Jin. I am not even close with him.

"Yeah, well.. back to the reason of why did I bring you here is that.. I want to learn playing basketball with you, Suga-shii."

I nodded my head slightly. "But, this place is called rooftop instead of a basketball court, Jin."

Back to author pov

"Ahhh..I know. Actually, I am hungry and usually I will eat hamburger with Jimin here. But, Jimin is busy right now. So..." Jin sat down on the floor and then he took out a medium sized plastic bag from his bag. There are 2 hamburger inside it.

"Can you eat with me, here?" Jin asked Suga. He make a cute, innocent face so that Suga will not reject his offer.

"Ahh..ermm..arasseo," Suga smile akwardly.