wayward ✗ myg+pjm

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"Hi, I'm Park Jimin I guess we will be roommates now?" The knocking that had woken Yoongi up had been by a small boy with light bubblegum colored hair and a bag in hand. The boy let out a small laugh while smiling at the older male who looked like he was drowning in the large fluffy black jacket he wore.

"You weren't supposed to be here till next week."

The boys smile seemed to falter a moment while he looked somewhere else with strained eyes. "Ah, yeah I was able to quit my job sooner then I thought." Jimin put the smile back up as Yoongi moved to the side to let him in.

"You're room is over there." He pointed to a grey door on the other side of the living room.

"Thank you, I guess I'll go get sorted out then?"

Yoongi only shrugged and began walking to his office when Jimin spoke up.

"I didn't get your name?"

Not bothering to look at him or answer he just went into the dark room and slammed the door shut behind him leaving an astonished Jimin behind to figure out what had just happened.

            After unpacking his things Jimin left him room and back into the living room where he decided to explore, it was obvious his new roommate wasn't going to give him a tour so he decided to give himself one instead. Moving out of the living room he continued on through to what he was assuming was the dining room, a table with 4 chairs sat in the middle with a bowl of what was probably fake fruit sitting in the center. A doorway was to the far left of the room and that led to a kitchen where the door for the backyard was at, taking a moment to peer out the window of the door he admired the green grass and the couple of planters that were visible from inside, he'd have to go pick up some plants and seeds. With sock clad feet he went back to his room where he collected his shoes and a sweater and after putting them on he walked out the front door to do some exploring of the town.

A couple young teens sat on a porch next door where two women stood conversing with one another, they seemed to be the mothers of the two boys that were too busy on their phones to notice Jimin as he walked up to their porch.

"Afternoon, I'm Park Jimin I just moved in next door." The pink haire dboy introduced himself as he pointed to teh house next to theirs.

"Oh my, well hello there." The first woman smiled warmly at him. "It's nice to meet you, my names Jieun and this is my sister Jihye." The other woman also smiled at him while walking down to greet him.

"You say you moved in next door?"

"Yep, just got her an hour ago actually." He laughed to himself.

"So you live with that mysterious young man then."

"I suppose so, you wouldn't happen to know his name would you?"

"Sorry hun I don't, he never introduced himself and when we've gone over to introduce ourselves he hasn't been home."

"Or he just didn't open the door." One of the teens called from on the porch.

"Oh hush, Jisung."

"I'm serious, he's kind of rude..."

"Jisung enough, sorry for my sons rudeness." Jihye apologized.

"It's fine, though I do believe he might just be a little shy."

"Ah, well maybe you living there will bring him out fo his shell."

"I hope so, having a roommate that doesn't talk seems a little boring." Jimin smiled. "Well I should get going, I'm going to look around but I just wanted to introduce myself."