Min Yoonji (book 1)➻m.y.g

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forlorn
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The cold breeze glided through the cold air, the autumn was just around the corner.

Yoongi smiled a bit while walking along the pavement. The leaves falled slowly, in all sorts of colors making the scenery even more breath taking. Yes, it had indeed been some months since the truth was released. Months without talking to the boys.

They seemed to not want his or his sisters company, at all.
Although Taehyung didn't react like the others, he too had stopped seeing the siblings. Yoongi smiled sadly, but quickly shook it off.
He did indeed still feel upset about the whole thing. Although he did not show it, the boys slowly became a part of his life. But now, they got what they deserved, emptiness.

The streets were packed with people trying to go to their destinated places, some in a hurry, others not.

The black shoes of his made their way through the people. He had a long black coat along with a nude scarf, but the cold still got to him.

As the boring say continued, some male voices interrupted the peaceful air. So familiar, he thought to himself as he kept his gaze down.
"Hey stob it! You are all so immature!" Yelled a voice, followed by laughter.
"Says the one who still loves Mario!" Again, more laughter.
Yoongi's mood turned grumpy of all the happiness in the air. He was supposed to have a nice quiet walk, but those teenagers ruined it.
He did not even have to look at the people, to understand that they were young. All teenagers like to have fun and be loud with their friends.

"Tsk..." he snickered lowly as he walked faster.
The laughter and noises tuned down as he walked.

"Pshh... isn't that Yoongi?" A voice whispered, catching the boys attention. Yoongi turned his head towards them and stood still.

There they were, all of them.

They didn't change much from last time he had seen them.
The awkward air almost suffocated the elder boy as he kept a straight face. Jimin still had that hatred and hurt in his eyes as he turned away. Hoseok seemed uncomfortable too, along with Jungkook.
Namjoon and Jin just ignored him, while Taehyung smiled sadly.
The sadness came punching him right back inside as he walked off.

Why couldn't they forgive him? Well, he did not deserve forgiveness, but they could atleast look at him with a little less disappointment.
And with that, he walked home in the cold autumn afternoon.

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"I'm home.." Yoongi sighed as he took off his shoes.
Yoonji sat as per usual on the couch watching the television.
"Yoongi? Come here." His sister said as she sat up.

He walked towards her and sat down on the remaining space.
"Hm?"
"I need to go to collage right? So I want you to help me decide school." She smiled as she held some papers with different schools on them.

Both of their dark orbs scanned each page.
"Soo? What do you think?"

"I'm not sure, you pick for yourself. I thought you hated school." He chuckled as he leaned back.
"I do, but if I want to go anywhere I need to go to school." Sighed the girl as she also leaned back.

"Maybe I should try the ArtsHigh? I may get through with my voice and piano skills." Yoonji suggested.
"Do whatever you want ok?" Her brother smiled as he got up.

"Youre such a good helper Yoongi." She smiled sarcastically as he watched him walk away.
"I already know that." He laughed as he closed his bedroom door.

"ArtsHigh.... I'm coming for you." Yoonji smiled as she watched the picture of the school.