To Be With You|Yoonmin

Chapter 1

(Jimin's POV)

I get woken up by a crashing noise and find I'm in the car. I rush outside to check what was wrong.  My suit cases had fallen off the top of the car and toppled on to the ground. I went to go pick them up when I heard my phone ring. "Hello???"  I asked , since I didn't recognize the number. " Annyeonghaseyo, Jimin," he said back. By then I knew who it was. "Jungkookie! I'm as good as ever, how about you?" Jungkook  was one of my friends from My neighborhood as a kid and we've been friends ever since. "Ye totally-------but----"

The call  dropped. I sat back in the car after I picked up the suit cases to get everything I had. It looked like I fell asleep after parking at my new house. I had  moved pretty far and before that I went to a party. Good thing I didn't drink or I would've passed out sooner! I grabbed my suitcase and headed into the building. The apartment building was a strange light peach color and I soon noticed it was awfully full. I had a card to get in my room already and went searching. The building was so big, it was like a maze. After almost an hour I finally found my room. The hallway was beautiful and glimmered in the afternoon sun. I unlock the room to find a lovely apartment which I thought should have been in a expensive hotel. I unpacked in aw as I looked around the room. After unpacking I snuggle into my nice, soft blanket.

(TIME SKIP)

(Yoongi's POV)

I've stayed in this building for 3 years and, well, it's sorta boring. No interesting person has approached me yet. I sigh as I walk down the hallway steps that I've walked down almost exactly 1095 times ,going down to the Cafe as always. "Hello Yoongi!" the young lady at the counter waved. " Yeah, hello, I'll just take the usual,"  I  said. This was my daily routine. Go downstairs, get breakfast, go back to my room, look through the new items in the shop, get lunch ,go back and you'd probably know the rest. Eat, sleep, and then do it all again. I want to do something better, more fun, and also something I enjoy doing. As I wait for my food I look around the room. As I do I see a new kid. He seemed...different, but I tried to ignore him. He had fluffy hair, and loose fit clothes like me. I starting blushing when ever I saw him. I don't know. Maybe I should talk to him, he's been on my mind so I might as well. I don't get it. How can someone like that not notice me? It's strange, people usually notice me right away because everyone knows me, and of how odd I am.

(Jimin's POV)

I get my breakfast, pay, and then sit down at a table. As I ate I felt the stare of someone watching me. I look around the room to see no one looking at me. Though I felt relief, it still felt like someone was watching . I finished my breakfast so fast I got another serving. After that I went to my room. I started looking online for colleges near by that I could possibly go to. After an hour I stopped and went down stairs to see the rest of the area. The road was beautiful, with cherry blossom trees lining the entrance. In the lobby there was  a big chandelier, it sparkled like millions of tiny crystals fusing to make a graceful masterpiece. The decor on the walls symbolized memorable moments in history. On either side of the lobby, there was a pool and a cafeteria. The cafeteria had a menu of 1st class food that people around the world pay hundreds of dollars to even taste. On the other side, there was a pool and a gym. To me, this place looked like heaven! And to think I'd get the luxury  for the rest of my life! But this place looked familiar. The brightly lit lights, the pastel home like colors,the big white steps, it reminded me of.....

(Flashback)

"I never really liked you anyways!" "IDIOT! I NEVER LIKED YOU EITHER!" "Me idiot!?? You must be mistaken! The idiot's right in front of me!" My parents fought all the time, about who's the smartest, who's the best parent, who could do math better.... It was annoying. For days, during the  night I'd sneak down the stairs and see them screaming at each other. Sometimes when I went back to my room I cried in fear. What would happen? What to do? What to say? How would this play out? Mornings after, my father grabbed a wooden spoon and smacked me for eavesdropping on them. I remember everything.

(Flashback end)

Thinking about it, I dash from the lobby, up the stairs, and through the long hallways. It looked like home. This place wasn't so beautiful any more. The memories it brought were
painful and terrifying. I didn't. I couldn't. I couldn't handle it. I ran into my room, slamming the door behind me. I didn't feel like myself. I loved this place, until I saw its flaws. I sat on my bed, trying to make myself less...shocked. After that I  cried myself to sleep. There were too many possibilities. I was scared, Karma's a murderer. It was my fault. It was all my fault. "Beep, beep, beep" my phone rang. "*sigh* who is it?" Accepting the call. "Jimin, are you there?" I could barely speak in my condition. I was weak and sad and, I didn't even know. I didn't want to upset Junkook, he was one of my best friends! "Uhh  hi uhh I'm ahh sick, yeah! Umm I *cough* can't talk that well." I lied.  "Oh, I'm so sad to hear that. I'll leave you alone to get some rest. Feel better!" He replied. As the call dropped I flopped back down on my bed. I looked to my clock. 12:17, dang it.