BTS/GOT7 oneshots

(A/F) First love (Yoonmin)

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An idea I will most likely use

Based on First Love

Yoongi POV

I slumped down against the outside wall of the building. Penniless. Homeless. Worthless. I curled up my kness to be closer to my chest as the raindrops started to fall from the sky. I turned my head to the side and rested it on my knees, closing my eyes to try to forget how cold and lonely it was.

I was kicked out by my parents because I was gay. They wanted to have a lovely daughter-in-law and grandchildren, but when I told them I couldn't provide that, they threw me onto the streets. It doesn't hurt so much if you don't think about it.

I dropped out of school and kept walking, farther and farther away from Daegu. I wanted to forget that city all together. I kept walking until I didn't even know what city I was in. I was completely exhausted from walking with no food or water, so I collapsed here.

I woke up against this wall, in an empty alleyway. Nobody was around, I was guessing it was about noon from the sun. One kind stranger passed by me and gave me a water bottle and a piece of bread, but that was all. I still felt empty and neglected by anyone.

I drifted off to sleep and let my thoughts run free.

In the depths of my memory, a brown piano in the side of the room. I was exhilerated to see a piano, for I wanted to get one for a long time. My mother chuckled lightly and ruffled my hair.

Later, the piano was neglected. Dust piled up, books and such covering it. No one remembered it was there. It still was such an important piece of me I didn't want to let go.

In my late teens, I was diagnosed with depression. That was around the time when he moved away. I missed him so much.

My self esteem dropped dangerously low, I felt like giving up. If I just dropped dead, no one would care. But there it was, still beside me. It didn't let me continue that train of thought. It gave me hope.

Jimin POV

I was walking to the music store with an umbrella in my hand. I jumped over puddles across the sidewalk, continuing to watch my feet. I crossed the street, catching something in the corner of my eye. A black figure of someone, curled up and either unconscious or sleeping. I looked up at him, all wet and cold.

I headed over to him and saw his eyes flutter open, but his gaze was still to the floor. I stood in front of him, covering him with my umbrella.

He noticed my feet and looked up at me. He looked at my eyes and cocked his head to the side.

Yoongi POV

His eyes. They looked so familiar, but I couldn't put my finger on it. They were a warm, hope-filled, shade of brown, I felt safe with his soft gaze upon me.

In the corners of my memory, a brown piano taking up space on one side.

In the corners of my youth...

I remember seeing his smile right after he hugged me and said his last goodbyes. It was a sad smile, but he still had so much hope as he held onto both of my hands.

"We'll see each other again. I promise." He wrapped his arms around me one more time, and I nestled my head into his neck. "Don't cry, Yoongi-hyung. I'll see you again."

"... Yoongi-hyung?" The boy hesitantly questioned.

"Jimin..." I muttered, lost in thought. I suddenly snapped out of my thoughts. "Jimin-ssi?!" I jumped up and immediately wrapped my arms around him, and he dropped the umbrella to hug me back.

He was back.

"It's you. It's really you..." I whispered as I clutched him tighter. I loosened up and cupped his face, tears streaking my cheeks as I gave him a small smile.

"I missed you, hyung." He said and took my hand, squeezing it. He eyed my clothes and said, "What happened?"

"My parents kicked me out. I walked on and on until I got here, then collapsed. I woke up when it was raining." I pouted.

"Aish, you're all wet. You must be freezing!" He peeled off my soaked jacket and took off his own dry sweater, slipping it over my head. "Better?"

"Much better." I smiled but it quickly faded when a rush of panic ran over Jimin's face when lightning flashed and thunder boomed.

"The storm's getting worse. My house isn't too far from here, come on!" He grabbed me and we started running. Lightning flashed behind us and we only ran faster, hand in hand.

this oneshot book is coming to an end soon, i'm running out of ideas