Grown ~A Yoonmin Story~

Why?

So this is my first fanfiction and I hope you enjoy it! And if you dont...weeeelll just gtfo :)
So some info before we start. This takes place in seventh grade, the members hair dyed like in the mv dope. Their heights are:
Namjoon: 5'7
Seokjin:5'6
Yoongi:5'5
Hoseok:5'5.5
Jimin:5'2
Taehyung:5'4
Jungkook:5'5
And reader will also be in this book, as well as with me ;)
Now, idk if some clever tricks will somehow come up in my brain, but if I think of an awesome cliffhanger or foreshadowing or sad scene, I. WILL. WRITE. IT. With no regret or mercy for you guys. Ok so now for the story.
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"Yoongi, Yoongi, Yoongi hyung!" The smaller male came running up to the slightly taller one. "I have a suprise for you!" He gave a letter to Yoongi and with that, he ran back to class.

He looked down at the letter and noticed that it was decorated with little hearts and glitter and it was colored terribly but cutely. He smiled at the letter. He opened it and read what it said.

Meet me behind the school before lunch. :) <3

He loved Jimin. It was a friendly love, he didn't like him. He always thought Jimin to be cute. They were in the seventh grade at that time, and the year was almost coming to an end.

Yoongi headed back to class and waited for the bell to ring so he could leave.

At last, the bell rung.
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Jimin's POV
Oh crap oh crap oh crap. I can't believe that im really doing this. My mom encouraged me to finally confess. Her exact words were, "it doesn't matter if he likes you back or not, cause at least you will still have him as the friend you love."
My parents support me. They don't care if im gay or straight. They still love me.

I see the blond hair boy coming towards me, and I smile and wave. He softly smiles and waves back to. I internally scream. I can't do this crap.... fuck it i need to man up.

"So what is it Chim Chim?" He says.
"You love me right?" I ask. He always says I love you to me, I hope he actually meant it....he has to mean it im pretty sure he did mean it. "Of course I love you Chim chim, you my best friend."
Best friend? Well....Maybe he meant more than that. I need to ask him a question.
"So, what do you think of gay people?" I look at him, pouting my lips slightly. His face scrunched up a bit and he didn't look amused.

"I honestly don't like them. They're discusting. I dont understand how such discusting people like the same gender. They should all die." He- he didn't mean that, did he?  He cpuldnt have meant that...Yoongi's not that mean. Yeah... he must be joking. I smile.

"Wow Yoongi that's funny."
Now it's time...
"Yoongi, I've loved you for a long time....but, do you love me back?"
He looked at me. "Of course I love you Chim chim, your my best friend."

I frown and pout a bit. I was getting a teensie bit frustrated.
"No Yoongi, i mean, I like like you. I love you more than a friend." I glanced up at him. His face wasn't the one that I was expecting. He was scowling.

"Discusting. Did you not hear what I said? Gay. People. Are. Gross. And. They. Shoul. Die. I honestly don't know how you like me. A discusting piece of shit like you should just die as well. You gay motherfucking faggot. I can't believe I was your friend. God damn I'm pretty sure that your too gay to function and thats why your saying this bullshit to me. I can't believe I befriended a faggot like you." Hey spat. Every word that he said, stabbed me in the heart.

"Y-you mean, you weren't joking?" I whispered out. "No. You faggot." He said to me, jabbing his finger to my chest.

I dropped the small box of chocolate that I had bought with my own money for him. My familie is really poor, I couldn't  afford to give him more.