Friends • boyxboy

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"Lets go together" yoongi heard jimin call from behind him. It wasn't that he didn't like the dude. He just felt put on the spot when he was around people.

He looked at jimin when he caught up to him and forced himself to smile. But he soon dropped the smile completely and proceeded to walk faster,

"Do you like sports?" Jimin looked down at there feet, trying to make them move at the same pace. But it was hard when yoongi kept changing his pace.

"No" yoongi shook his head, trying to keep a short conversation.

Jimin didn't seem to notice how uncomfortable yoongi had gotten and frowned, "why not? You're really good at the sports"

Yoongi shrugged, "i participate for a good grade. I'd rather be home and sleeping"

Jimin nodded. Remembering yoongi didn't have much friends so he probably didn't go out much.

The other boy became quieter. Making yoongi slow his pace since he didn't feel as much as a need to evacuate. Jimin saw yoongi's pace slowing down and smiled. He put his hands behind his back and walked straighter, looking ahead of himself. "Do you do any activities after school?"

"No" yoongi sighed, finally getting to the locker rooms. "My lockers on the other side" Jimin waved and went to his locker, yoongi went to his.

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School took a long time for yoongi. When he got home he went straight to his room and flopped onto his bed like his life was knocked out of him.

He turned to lay on his back and stared at the ceiling. For the first time not immediately going on his phone.

Yoongi started thinking about the boy who sat next to him. "He must have no friends to be talking to me" yoongi said out loud, feeling kind of sorry for the person.

His mom came into his room, knocking him out of his thoughts. She was surprised to see her son wasn't on his computer like he always would be.

He looked up. "Eomma you're supposed to knock!" He yelled, turning over and buried his head in his pillow. "I just want to sleep" he mumbled, sounding like he was going to cry.

"How was school?" She avoided what yoongi said.

"It was weird. Go away" he mumbled, pulling the covers over him.

His mom felt sad at his tone but once again didn't do anything about it.

"Okay, tell me about it when you wake up" she smiled, closing the door and leaving yoongi alone to his thoughts.

And yoongi was alone again.

Alone with his thoughts.

It was not fun. But what could he do? His headphones broke.

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