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" I missed you dearly

Thought I was nearly

there forever, at last together "

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8 Years Old

The first they met was when he was a little boy. When the sun hit the world, the world shone and with it so does a little boy, Yoongi was that little boy.

Grass tall in the fields on the backyard and even surrounding a small home atop a slight hill. This house is old, yet new. Paint chipping on the outside of the home and though it seems desolate there lived a small family of three. 

And yet the birds chirped in the tall trees that surrounded this home, the river still called and sang its song as it flowed down and hit and scrapped the rocks and pebbles. The flowing breeze still made the leaves have their quiet conversations. Ruffling the grass and the animals and bugs that lived on this meadow in which the house was placed.

The roads were of dirt, the mainroad of rocks and asphalt not a sight in a few miles or so. Where the main town lived, where this house cut off said town. The place of lonely but not lonely. 

Because through the tall blades of grass a young boy ran through, butterfly he was so desperately trying to catch flew off and away. Sure it wasn't an okay thing to startle the beautiful creature but that's how the brunette was. Adventurous and happy, knees already red and irritated from running through the blades of grass. Crawling on the dirt until it left scrapes and patches of mud. 

His hair was tuffs of beautiful black  which flowed softly in the breeze as he ran, and it was straight strands which cradled his soft cheeks of baby fat. He was barefoot, no cares in the world as he ran and crunched the leaves and there was so much soot on the heels of his feet but he didn't care. 

He was happy. 

And he knelt in front of the cold stream, feet setting down on a round boulder as the water trickled down in large pours, splashing against his toes.

And he was so beautiful, his soul was still so bright and beautiful and it shone brighter than any star known to man. 

His hands crashed into the water, washing off the dirt from his small pudgy hands. The water was cold as it streamed down but it was cooling against his skin as the harsh hot rays of the sun. And though it didn't matter to the young boy on how hot it was (I mean nothing would stop him from exploring the outdoors) the water did help him relax ashe finally crashed his bottom onto the soft grass as he let the rest of his legs crash into the water.

He sat there for a while until with quiet steps a young boy approached him, in contrast to the others black hair and pale-ish complexion the boy in front of him shone brightly with his blond locks flying in the breeze, skin tanner than his own.

But the boy may have looked that way but in the eyes of the black haired boy, he saw that in the boys blue eyes and soft features there was a mature look about him. Like he knew more and saw more and maybe he did Yoongi didn't know. 

"Hello there" The blond said, words soft spoken as he looked at the other sitting there, blades of grass caressing his leg and hitting his skin nicely. 

Yoongi's eyes locked with the blue and he smiled, "Hi, sit here?" Yoongi pated a spot next to him and for once the blond boy smiled and took his seat next to him. 

"You new here?"

The boy looked over at Yoongi and with a curt nod he spoke, "Yes, my names Taehyung"

And though he already new who the black haired boy was, he only nodded when the name 'Yoongi' left the boys pink lips.

Without even speaking the two rose from the grass and Yoongi laced his fingers with Taehyung's own and he happily looked at Yoongi with a smile as Yoongi happily spoke 'Here, i'll show you something' where he was lead into the green forest. 

The two ran through the blades of grass, past trees with their feet bare getting dirty and muddy as they played. And they didn't need to speak, Taehyung already knew what the other was thinking, feeling. 

From the very tips of his fingers to the feet in which they ran with, he felt everything. He saw the birth of this creature, he too was created just as such, perfect just for Yoongi. He saw the way his soul was crafted, the careful thought put into intricate details of Yoongi. He knew exactly how everything in his life would pan out and yet he wanted to be there for it all. 

And they giggled together, holding hands as they played with random bugs and grossing out of the slimey ones. Making little crowns of leaves and pretending to be princes together and the trees their servants. The world was their own and nothing else mattered.

Yoongi stared at Taehyung in front of him as the green leaves sat nicely atop the long blond locks of the other, it was the first time he had made a friend. The first time he saw beautiful blue eyes and blond hair. Well... the first he can remember.

He was glad to have met someone like this, who would later be a big part in his life. Meeting him that day... his heart never felt like that before.  

Throughout the years the two grew close, hearts beating in unison an Yoongi has never been happier. Every morning seeing the blond boy walking up the steep hill his house was on and spending his days with each other. 

Yoongi and Taehyung shared sleepovers together, birthdays together and several holidays together and it was the best thing Yoongi has ever had. 

His life was perfect, mother and father married and working yet not too much and they were happy.