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>>JIMINS POV<<
The first thing I heard was my obnoxious brothers voice.
"Jimin get the fuck up! We're going to be late" Hoseok yelled.
Suddenly I remembered that Yoongi was in my bed I jumped up and looked to my side but Yoongi was nowhere in sight.
"Looking for something?" Hoseok asked curiously.
I quickly shook my head and looked at the time.
"Ughh Fuck." I groaned loudly rubbing my eyes.
"You better start getting ready I am not going to be late just because of your lazy ass." Hoseok rolled his eyes and walked out.
As I put on my black ripped jeans and my striped red turtle neck I wondered why did Yoongi leave.
I brushed my hand through my black hair and sighted with frustration.
"LETS FUCKING GO!" I heard Hoseok yelled from downstairs.
"IM COMING" I yelled and ran downstairs.
Time skip because I'm a lazy cunt>>>
As soon as I walked into the school I caught sight of certain blonde male. I softly smiled and ran over to Yoongi.
"Hey Yoongi" I said leaning on a locker next to his.
"Hi." He said quietly as he hid his face behind his locker.
"Why are you hiding?" I ask worriedly.
"It's nothing just go..." Yoongi sighted pulling up his hood.
As he was about to walk off I took ahold of his thin wrist and harshly dragged him to the nearest males restroom.
As I locked the door I turned around to see Yoongi holding his head down.
"Look up at me" I said quietly.
He only shook his head harshly.
"I said LOOK UP AT ME" I said this time louder making him flinch. My eyes softened as he looked up, his pale face was covered in deep purple bruises.
I took Yoongi into my arms both of us sinking onto the tiled floor. I whispered sweet nothings into his ear while stroking his bleach blonde hair, he only sobbed harder his tears falling like waterfalls.
"Im here for you...I promise I'll get you out of that hell hole no matter what it takes...okay? I promise you." I quitely whispered into his ear.
'W-Why a-are you suddenly l-like this? I-I thought y-you h-h-hated me...' Yoongi mumbled as he sobbed into my chest harder wetting my shirt with his tears.
" I was an idiot...I will never hurt you like that ever again. " I said my own eyes stinging.
As Yoongi looked up at me in that moment he looked beautiful despite the awful bruises his own mother left on his porcelain skin. I wanted to be the only one who left love bites on his smooth skin. I wanted Yoongi to feel loved. Quite ironic really...the boy who bullied him wants to love and care for him. I stroked his cheek and slowly leaned in finally my own plump lips landing on his soft ones.
