|Third Person's POV
Yoongi fell unconscious infront of his room.
His mother, blinded by anger because of him hanging out with a man late at night- Not caring that her son passed out.As Yoongi's vision slowly fade, his fear of being happy just grew bigger. His mind filled with thoughts, relating to 'Why does my happiness have to end?' 'Did I do something bad to deserve all this?'
These thoughts repeating over and over again until the morning comes and Yoongi still asleep.
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"Sugaa hyungg!!"
"Hyuunggg!!!! You're gonna be late for your schedule!!"
A pink haired boy shouted outside of Yoongi's house.
Maybe he overslept? I should ask Jin hyung.. He thought, then took out his phone and went to contacts.
I forgot. I don't have Jin hyung's number. Not even Suga hyung's number.
He kept on shouting outside Yoongi's house until a woman shows up and answer his yelling instead.
"Ah, good morning Ma'am" Jimin bowed and greeted the woman infront of his friend's door."Are you Jimin, the friend of my son? I get that you're worried about him, but he's sick today and can't go to school this morning."
"And also, please stop shouting infront of our house. It's annoying."Jimin, oblivious to the fact that the woman standing infront of him is the one that made his friend unconscious despite being his mother, believed all this and followed the woman's orders as he went to the bus alone, worrying about Suga's condition.
The woman went inside again, only to see his furious son standing infront of him, all dressed and ready despite falling unconscious last night.
"What the fuck??!" Yoongi yelled. He accepted the fact that his mother was mad at him last night for coming late, but he wont accept that his mother lied about his health even though she's the reason for it.Though Yoongi is mad at his mother for doing so, he still respects his parents dearly. Hence him just telling his mother to leave.
"Please, just leave." Yoongi again calmly tells his mother to do so. His mother left them because of a business trip-- Not knowing that in the process, she was also with another guy.
"Just leave. If all you're gonna do here is scold me and be like this, then I don't want you here anymore."His mother stood still silent. Yoongi went past his mother and just walked to school.
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Yoongi ran around the hallways searching for his class, hoping that he's not late for it since the class he's attending is none other than History-- The subject he hates and is bad at.Though he hates his mother already, he still cares about his father who expects and believes that his son is very smart despite living alone.
He finally found the room, opening the door harshly-- Thankfully, his professor went in the same time he was, so he wasn't really counted as late.
He sat down next to Namjoon-- his friend he had History class with.
"Woah- Jimin told me you were sick, why are you here?"
"It's nothing, someone just lied about it and told Jimin"
"Ah okay."
The professor checked the attendance, and continued on with the discussion.

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chosen | m.yg + p.jm
Fanfictionhe was chosen to be with jimin- but he was also chosen to be forgotten. <prev name; mochi>