Notice me/Yoomin

#2

"I know." He said in a cold way. "W-what's your n-name? " why do I keep stuttering!?! I say to myself, yes I am a shy kid and he looks like a bad ass, but why am I so nervous? " yoongi." He said coldly once again" nice to meet you, yoongi." I say shyly once again, this time he looks at me.

~yoongi's p.o.v~
So there's this shy kid sitting next to me, saying it nice to meet me....if only he new...yes I am gay there's a rumour going around the school that I am gay, and yes, I'm gay. But I'm not telling anyone that...this guy sitting next to me is so hot and his lips Oml, perfect dick sucking lips. I have to become friends with him, but how? I look at him for a good 20 minutes, he has not noticed he is doing work...he rolls up his sleeve and I see a hand bruise on his wrist. He quickly covers it over again. "Hey, what happened to your wrist?" I ask him and he just looks at me" it's nothing, just hit it." He said that was such a lie, he's not good at lying. He's growing on me and that doesn't happen....weird

~jimin's p.o.v~
FUCK! He saw my wrist that means he's thinking something....I am such a bad liar... maybe he say the bruises, or maybe he saw the cuts I did yesterday? Idk this is just bad...I said to myself. The bell rang for lunch and I had no where to sit so I sat in the hall, bully's are already coming up to me...here we go "hey shorty! " some guy came up to me with a group of friends and took my lunch throwing it in the garaged, I am so hungry I have not eaten in 2 days. They came up to me and throw me against the lockers and the punching me till I can't breathe " not going to fight back?!" He said " can't...." I said struggle to get out the words it felt like I was getting stabbed all over again. They ripped my shirt and beat me up good, I will get more of this when I get home so it's no big deal..a crowd was starting to form around us, watching me get beat.

~yoongi's p.o.v~ after class I went and ate lunch with my friends a.k.a BTS, we heard this loud noise outside the cafeteria so we went to check it out, there we found jimin getting beat to death. His shirt was ripped, there was blood everywhere, you could see the bruises on his wrists and cuts? Blade cuts? The guys that were doing it didn't have a blade...ohhhh he must have done it himself...me and my friends went and stopped it. "HEY! That's our job!" We said to them and they let jimin go and ran off. We looked at jimin and when he saw tae his eyes were filled with terror, like tae has beat him before...hm...tae kicked him in the stomach two time and we walked off.

~jimin's p.o.v~
When I saw tae I almost screamed! He was supposed to go to the school next to this one....but no there he was and he kicked my two times in the stomach before walking off." Ahh~ " I groaned in pain and let out a soft scream. The bell rang for next class so I went and cleaned myself up and put on new clothes, then went to class the teacher said nothing about how I was limping and was still bleeding and was beaten up so bad, he just sat there and started the lesson. After school I had to walk home, but....I can't, I can't walk. I make it out of school but then I have to rest, I see yoongi. He's looking at me, and then walked straight to me. " hey, need a ride? " he asked me, i look at him shocked." Ummm s-sure." I scratch the back of my neck and get up, it hurt so bad to walk but I won't let it show. Me and yoongi get on his motorcycle." Where's your place?" I tell him my address and he start the motorcycle." Hold on..." he says and I blush a little and hold on to him, little did I know He was blushing like crazy....we got to my apartment." Can I come it? " yoongi said "NO! NEVer....I mean ....no it's okay...maybe next time.."he looks at me shocked." Sorry, bye " I saw tae on the balcony he was was pouring a bottle of water on my head, all I could do was stand there as yoongi watched. I felt a tear go down my cheek. Once tae was down, yoongi just looked at me like he felt bad for me." Well I will get going then..." I walked up to my apartment to find tae waiting for me and yoongi then left. The next day I didn't come to school, or the day after. No one cared because I didn't have any friends. But yoongi, well he didn't care he just wanted someone to look at that was actually nice to look at.

~yoongi p.o.v~
" I need to go over there..."