Kids | yg;jm

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an; new book bcs i cant stop my mind to think any new ideas rip, & fluffy at its finest.

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min yoongi, a seven-years old boy who lives in orphanage by age three with a strong knowledge of how he ended up there. he knows and he shrugs it off.

his hair is silky black, neatly combed at the side of his right ear. he's a much loner, he hates the company that some orphans give to him. not a great fan of friendliness, nor love. all because of his parents that abandoned him in such a young age.

but that changes when he meets a boy with slightly dark brown hair which neatly combed at the middle.

"hello im park jimin!"

yoongi looks at him in unamused, "such a dork." he rolls his eyes, referring to his nerdy hairstyle.

jimin who doesn't understand what's the meaning of dork grins happily, thinking that yoongi just called him cute or any compliment.

"thank you! y-you're a dork too!" jimin says happily, swinging his back to the left and right.

yoongi groans, making a gesture of go away.

but jimin, of course doesn't understand what yoongi actually meant so he comes closer and sits beside yoongi under the tree. "what's your name? how old are you, you're taller than me!"

yoongi looks away, eating his sandwich silently. "answer meeeee." jimin whines, pulling yoongi's sleeve to gain his attention.

"yoongi. seven." he answers plainly, brushing off jimin's chubby hand on his sleeve. jimin blinks, "and your family name?"

yoongi clicks his tounge in annoyance, "what's the point of having a family name if they are not here?" he answers coldly, making jimin's smile fades away.

jimin moves his butt slowly to shorten their distance and he puts his arm around yoongi's neck, patting his back softly. "its okay, everything happen for a reason!"

yoongi looks at him with a brow lifted, "maturity in sudden?"

the younger giggles, "my brother told me that before, and he said positive thinking leads to positive results!"

yoongi hums, not trying to show any interest at the boy's words. a pair of round eyes keep on looking at him and it makes the older feels irritated. "what do you want, and please let go of my neck. you look like you're dying with that short arm trying to reach on my back."

jimin let go of his arm shyly and looks down, moving his feet slowly. "im five, that's why im short.."

yoongi sighs when the younger starts to get sulky, he doesn't know why but his instinct told him to say sorry although he always makes kids around him cry but jimin, jimin is different.

"look, im sorry. you're not short, you're tall." yoongi says awkwardly, not bothering to look at him. jimin's eyes lighten up, "really? tall like yoongi hyung?"

yoongi can't hold his smile any longer, he smiles warmly because of how excited jimin is when he gets the simple praise. "yes, tall like me."

little they dont know in future, when they grow older, their heights will be almost similar.

jimin cheers happily, "hyung, you're so nice to me!"

"nice.." yoongi repeats the word in his head, feeling inside out warm because of how jimin feels towards him. "i'm not nice, i just act humanity toward a kid like you."

jimin pouts, suddenly hugging yoongi's waist tightly. "you're nice, just like my brother!"

he never shut up about his brother.

yoongi hums once again, he feels tired to brush him away and let the boy does whatever he wants to. the older finishes his sandwich, and rests his head on the tree. the surroundings are dim, the sun somehow isn't showing at that day but he feels hot.

- because his cheeks are burning when jimin, a five year old brunette kisses his cheek innocently.

"let's grow up together yoongi hyung."

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how was it so far?

& if any of you want to write books, but your ideas/plot are leaking feel free to ask me in the comment section and i'll help :)