Two short asian men who have never felt love experience it for the first time with each other.
*COMPLETED*
+Yoonmin
+Taekook
+Namjin
Started 17-11-24
Ended 18-02-20
❕A Tablespoonful of Swearing❕
❕A Teaspoonful of Smut❕
❕A Pinch of Angst❕
❕1/4 Cups o...
When I turned around I was met by a young man with pink hair, light skin, a grey beanie, a black hoodie and ripped jeans who is quite taller than me. Not Yoongi Hyung sadly but he reminds me of him.
What he looks like
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(A/N Let's Pretend I don't suck at drawing)
"Yo, are you okay dude?" The stranger says in a raspy voice while looking at me with worried eyes.
I just cry into my hands even more.
"It's okay, it's okay." He says while patting my shoulder.
I then just wrap my arms around his waist. I don't know why, I just do. I guess maybe it's because he just is so comforting and kind. I can do this right? Yoongi Hyung cheated on me so why can't I do this. I enjoy how I can finally feel his warmth. It reminds me of him. He fucking cheated on you. Stop thinking about him! I still cry but now into his hoodie like I did with Y- No, you have to forget about that asshole. I feel the stranger then wrap his arms around me as well and we just stay like that.
"So, what's your name." He asks and I look up at him.
"J-Jimin... P-Park Jimin... I- It's a dumb name, y-you probably hate it." I stutter not thinking high of myself at all.
"Jimin, Jimin. That's not a dumb name, it's a cute one." He says as he smiles.
Hey, he smiles like Y- I told you to fucking forget about him! I then smile slightly at his complement.
"You know, your voice sounds cute too." He continues.
I blush slightly and push him away. I try and look away from embarrassment and cross my arms.
"S-So whats y-your name."
"Yeomin. Kim Yeomin, pronounced Yo-Min very simple." (A/N this is just a random person with a random name whose not supposed to in any way represent anyone with a similar/the same name.) "So, what were you doing here at this park all alone?" Yeomin asks while heading towards the edge off the bridge and looking out onto the frozen pond.
"U-Umm, Uhh, n-no reason at all r-really." Lies.
"Yeah, I just find some good looking person crying their heart out all alone and it's for no reason. Sarcasm. Though, it's okay if you don't wanna tell."
"W-Well, I g-guess.."
"Guess what?"
"W-Well I guess I'm here because, um. Someoneleftmeforsomeoneelseandijustfeltreallylonleyandsad." (Someone left me for someone else and I just felt really lonely and sad.)
He just chuckles at my socially awkward-ness,
"So Jimin, how old are you?"
"E-Eighteen. You?"
"Five years older that you."
Wait so if I add 5 to 18 that's... 23!?
"Wait, y-you're twenty three?"
"Yeah, why?
"W-Well, that m-means I-I should've c-called you Hyung, sorry."
"No, don't worry Jiminie. It's okay." He says as he smiles at me.
Jiminie. Jiminie. Jiminie. Jiminie? Those words echo in my mind as it reminds me of him. Why can't you just fucking forget about that asshole! I start to feel like crying as I remover all the times he called me Jiminie.
"Wait, Jimin, what happened? Are you okay!?" He say concerned.
"N-No, s-s-sorry. I-It's just a nickname s-someone who w-was close to me u-used t-to call me..."
"It was your ex right?"
I just stay silent as I stare at the ground because of his accuracy. Well, even though me and Yoongi Hyung haven't even officially broken up yet. He already wants to break up with you.
"I know because I used to be good friends with someone until the- ... That's not important."
Can he read minds?!
"No, I cannot read minds."
Umm, okay. That's weird.
"What's weird, me or you?" He chuckles.
Okay, definitely can read minds.
"I just said, I don't read minds!"
"P-Pabo." I say while pushing him away.
"Oh Chim-Chim, I know you love me~" He says smirking.
I slap his arms as I giggle slightly on the inside and so does he.
Finally, a friend. But is this happiness I've found? I hope so.