🌺Solace 🌺( A Minjoon Story)[EDITING!!]

Chapter One

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Jimin was the most popular boy in the entire school. His popularity stemmed from his great looks, the fact that he was hella rich and the way he treated others kindly. Many admired his nobility and the lengths he would go to help someone out. Boys wished they had his heavenly beauty and so did girls. However Jimin was gay and the school in which he attended had no tolerance to gays.

Jimin loved helping people, even if he knew they hated his guts. He just felt happy to see them happy or even a little stress-relieved. Over everything else in his life sitting in the assembly hall countless times having to listen to how wrong homosexuality was was sickening on many levels. He had no choice but to grow deaf ears to it. What else could he have done? After all, his parents were forcing him to go to this school plus he had already built himself a sturdy enough foundations he was not going to let any thing get in the way of his success. Everyone had seen him as a good child and he was going to maintain that name no matter what.

The most difficult days in Jimin's life to date was that one time when he was given the opportunity to give a speech at the school's convention : Catch is the had to choose the topic for him; The wrongs of homosexuality in today's society. Why were they so persistent to shove their belief down every one's throats? He despised them for it. Sometimes it is a curse to be the most recognized kid at school.

Rehearsals were heart wrenching having to speak against something you are, something you cannot help but be, is the worst pain anyone would be damned to have to endure. But being the good child, model student he had accepted for reasons of course. One reason being that he did not want them becoming suspicious of his sexuality, for peace's sake. The night before Jimin was practicing diligently trying to ignore the subject at hand and focus mainly on the manner he was going to present his topic. After going over it and feeling accomplished for the aspect of the speech that did not bother him he finally began to realize the words that were written on the paper and were coming out of his mouth: he loathed them dearly.

That was when the real struggle began and he was not strong enough to hold against it. He flung the pages across the room in utter discontentment turning around in time to see his reflection: tear stained face, soaked with anguish and regret. Regret from accepting and complying the school's 'bullshit' list of ethics for so long. He felt helpless and stupid bowing to his parents' every wish. He had wept so much that night even though he knew that was not going to be a good look for him the next day. However he knew, like everything else in his life he would have to put on a poker face, a face that did not show his real emotions: for him it was that gorgeous eye smile everyone was addicted to.

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My first ever fanfiction. Please Vote and comment I want to know what you think of it.