Yoongi woke up by his alarm that rang through his ears.

He sat down properly rubbing his eyes like a small innocent baby

He stood up and click the alarm off. He grab his towel and got inside the bathroom

Once the cold water ran through his skin he realize jimin wasn't there

Probably kissing some slut the whole night...what a fvck boy

He step out of the bathroom after he finished his business

He put his uniform on and grab a granola bar before stepping out of his dorm

He walk on the hallway completely ignoring every word the students gave him

He opened the door to see the class blabbering. Guys were kicking each other jokingly, some were flirting , other girls gossiping to each other while some just studied

Yoongi drop his bag and lay his head down.

Soon the teacher came making yoongi sit properly

The morning came pretty slow for yoongi, the teacher told the students to just complete the requirements but some teacher gave the quizzes

"Goodbye class"

The teacher left and the students followed

Yoongi went to the garden not wanting to eat anything

He sat at the small bench inhaling  the fresh air

He looked at his side and saw a carving

Y x E x J

He furrowed his eyebrows touching the carved bench

"Why are you here?" A deep voice suddenly said making yoongi flinch

"Who are you?" yoongi ask looking at the boy in front of him

The boy didn't answer him instead he grab yoongi's arm and started to pull him away

"yah! who are you to do that to me?!" Yoongi tried getting out of the grip but the boy tightened it

Yoongi lost his patience so with his free hand he punch the guy. The boy let go of yoongi as his feet step back but the punch wasn't hard to make him fall

"if I want to go here then I will, go mind your own business" yoongi scoff rolling his eyes

The boy chuckled bitterly. "You still haven't change a bit huh? Min yoongi?" The boys' face became dark as he faced yoongi

"Who are you and how do you know me?"




"You really can't remember a thing?"

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