Bus Stop ↝ Vmin

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I drag my way out of school, still upset about the day before. I slowly make my way to my locker, dragging to unlock it and grab my books. I hope that Jimin will be there today, but I no longer want to get my hopes up. I sigh as I close the locker and start walking out of the building. Before I reach the street for the bus stop, I place my earbuds in, playing the most recent song I left paused.

As I approach the street, I look across, eyeing the bus stop, and just as I predicted, he's not there. I'm disappointed. I feel let down. And he has no idea about it. I block my feelings and real world out, with music and stare at the sky.

After standing for a while, I turn to check on the bus, but a couple, a gay couple to be exact, blocks my view.

Where did they come from? I think, Was I really that oblivious to the world?

They both have a shade of brown, fluffy hair. The shorter male, who's back is to me, has a lighter shade, while the man of the different height and who I have a great view of, has the darker shade. Even though the male is tall, he has a young face, it's obvious he is younger than me. He looks up at me, noticing that I am gazing at him and he glares at me, most likely telling me to look away. I quickly fix my gaze back to the sky.

I turn once again, only to check on the bus, and I notice the couple is standing behind me now. However, my attention isn't for them. I'm still trying to see if Jimin is going to show or not. The bus is only a stop away, only meaning that he's waiting somewhere else, already on the bus, or plainly not coming.

I'm upset that I even consider he's still coming.

When the bus approaches, I enter first, and the couple follows. I quickly look for pink hair, Jimin, but there is no sight of him. I frown as I take a seat in the front of the bus and immediately go on my phone. I'm calmly on my phone when suddenly the bus speeds forward, and someone falls on top of me.

The stranger stands up and immediately starts to apologize. "I'm very sorry. We were trying to get to the seats behind you!" a male voice says.

I look up to see it's the young boy from before. I quickly dismiss his apology. "It's okay."

Someone grabs his hand, wrapping their fingers around his, then said, "Are you okay, babe?"

I recognized his voice, and I looked at him. Our eyes met, and I know it's him; Jimin. His hair is no longer pink, it's light brown. I think he knows that I am slightly let down, because the smile on his face, doesn't reach his eyes.

"I'm fine baby, let's just sit down," Dark Brown Hair says, guiding Jimin to sit behind me.

I place my earbuds in and avoiding to hear their conversation. However, that doesn't stop the pain in my chest to go away.

He has a boyfriend...

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I'm sorry for cutting out Jin from the picture :( But I needed jikook. I put the pictures up, so you guys have a visual of what they are wearing.

A wild jikook has appeared! :'D I seriously had this idea for a while, and I needed some drama. And here it is.

I hope this wasn't trash. I try my best with my stories cx

I love you <3