~ And soon they became good friends. ~Park Jimin. That's the name of the boy Yoongi met that night. He soon got to know that both of them shared their love for stargazing so they often met at night in that very same park and just looked at the night sky and talked about anything and everything. Yoongi grew to like his night friend. It was nice to have someone else other than his obnoxious thoughts. The voices didn't shut up completely but they were noticeably quieter when Jimin was around. Sometimes Yoongi wished that both of them could meet at the day time but he didn't want to push his luck. He just got his first wish to come true.
It was Jimin that broke the silence. "Yoongi?" his voice was quiet as if he was afraid of something. Yoongi turned his head to face Jimin and was met with a frowning younger boy. He hummed, making Jimin know that he could continue. "I was thinking..." he trailed off "how about we spend some time together tomorrow? I mean, it's not like I don't like our night time, it's just that I would really like to be with you more." Jimin finished with a shy smile.
Yoongi was taken aback. He genuinely thought that Jimin was content with just the night time and didn't want to be with Yoongi at day time. "I'd like that." Yoongi smiled at Jimin. Jimin grinned, making his eyes disappear. "My parents are out of the country so you can come by whenever." He added and told him his address.
"Then I'll come later today, ok? Like, 7 or 8?" Jimin asked casually facing the night sky yet again. Yoongi didn't answer, Jimin could come at ten in the morning and he wouldn't care. He just stared at the good looking boy next to him. How his eyes darted from one place to another. He liked this peace and quiet but it didn't last long.
Sniff, sniff. What's that smell, my dear friend?
Oh, you smell it too?
Hahahahahahahaha-
It's not that funny, Katie!!! Shut up for once!
Hey, Yoongi. Did you know you're pathetic and no one likes you?
It's the smell of the bastard liking someone.
GROSS!!
I feel someone watching me.
Pathetic excuse of a human.
How can you like someone if you can't do anything right?
We never lie, honey.
Yoongi wanted to scream. Tears were slowly making their way down his small pale face and he was thankful that Jimin was looking at the beautiful night sky instead of the ugliness beside him.
"I sense that you're crying but I won't make you talk about it if you don't want to." Jimin frowned. Yoongi was brought out of his train of thoughts by Jimin's sweet and calm voice. He opened his mouth to say some kind of a lie but it seemed like his mind was against himself as the voices only got louder and more aggressive.
Haha, he doesn't even want to look at you. Think how disgusting you are.
Why are you still here, little fucker? Think how useless you are.
Don't you see that he doesn't want you here? Think how annoying you sound.
Run away from here like you run away from problems. You're just a burden to everyone.
Get up and run.
Run, you piece of shit.
We never lie, sweetie.
The only sound that came out was a broken sob and more tears spilled down his face. Yoongi got up quickly and ran away just like they told him. The voices never lied to him and he believed them blindly every time. He almost tripped but thankfully no one is out to laugh at him.
"Fuck, I'm so stupid." He choked out while running. Running away from something he wanted.
Unbeknownst to him, Jimin's frown slowly turned to smirk.
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In the night (it's where we meet) | yoonmin
FanfictionYoongi met him when he was sixteen.