Redemption

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Selcouth:
Unfamiliar, rare, strange,
and yet marvelous

Yoongi woke up to his phone ringing.
He turned around to see that his boss was calling. The boy took his phone and answered, "Hello?" It was half past 7 in the morning.

"I've got a new job for you, someone wants a pack. I'll send you the address, they will pay you at the house. Good luck." The call was ended. It always went like this. Yoongi couldn't even complain about the job.

He got out of bed and got dressed, brushed his hair and went to open his safe. He started at the packs for a second and sighed, Yoongi took one of the packs and put it in his pocket.

After he left the house he was greeted by a street dog. There was always some kind of animal in the streets. Yoongi walked past it and opened the message with the address.

The boy started walking through the streets, following his Google maps to the house. The place he was looked fancy, his thoughts drifted off to Jimin again.

He had to walk 27 feet before he reached his destination. The street he was in looked familiar, big houses with big gates.

And then he stopped, Jimins house was right beside him.

Yoongi stared at it, imagining the boy from yesterday.

He started walking again. "Yoongi?" He stopped. Footsteps approached him, should he walk further? "Yoongi, do you live here?" Yoongi shook his head, he didn't even see the younger.

The older could recognize the voice.

Jimin stood in front of him, Yoongi scanned his appearance. A simple shirt with a jacket and a pair of jeans. Jimin smiled and started a conversation;"So are you visiting a friend or something?"

"I'm working actually." Yoongi said, he didn't want Jimin to ask more questions. "What kind of work do you do?" Jimin asked enthusiast. "We don't know each other, go home kid." Yoongi started walking again. "But I think you're nice." Jimin pouted. "I want to do something to thank you." He continued. "You don't have to thank me and I'm not nice." Yoongi said.

"How can you say that you're not nice?" Jimin asked. "You helped me, that was nice." Yoongi turned to Jimin, he wanted to rant to the boy. Saying that he should stay out of his way and let him do his job, so Yoongi opened his mouth.

But he couldn't get the words out.

"Go home, please." It was not the thing he wanted to say. "Can't we talk?" Jimin asked. "Not now." Yoongi was mad at himself, why couldn't he be the person he normally was.

His team didn't even want to come near him, they may be scared of him. But with Jimin, Yoongi was actually being nice.

"Okay, can I get your snapchat or something?" Yoongi looked confused. "Why?" He asked. "Well, you said not now. So if you wanna talk later I need a way to contact you." Jimin said smiling. "I don't think that that's a good idea." Jimin pouted, "It's just snapchat." Yoongi sighed at took his phone, downloaded snapchat since he didn't have it and made an account.

"You will be my first friend." Yoongi said, giving his phone to Jimin. "You downloaded it for me? Do I have to feel special?" Jimin questioned. "No." Yoongi said. Jimin added himself as a friend and took his own phone to find Yoongi.

"Great, you'll hear from me." Jimin smiled. Yoongi nodded and walked further to deliver the package. "Goodbye!" Jimin yelled. Yoongi looked back and smiled.

He smiled.

He didn't smile for a long time. Yoongi turned around quickly and followed Google maps again.

The house was not as big as Jimins, although the ground around it was bigger. Two dogs barked as Yoongi approached the house. A man walked out of the house, opening the gate for the boy.
"Here's your package." Yoongi took the pack out of his pocket and handed it to the man. The man took some money out of his wallet and gave it to Yoongi.

It was way too much, but Yoongi didn't complain. The rich people had too much money, they always gave too much.

"Thanks kid." The man closed the gate and entered the house again. Yoongi turned around and went back home. The people would always call him a kid. Why? He didn't know. Maybe because older people would do this kind of jobs, not a 19-year-old boy with blue hair.

Yoongi decided to take another route, since he didn't want to bump into Jimin again.

His phone buzzed.

It was a snapchat from Jimin. Yoongi didn't open it, he didn't feel like it. But then his phone buzzed again, this time someone was calling.

Yoongi knew this person, it was his one and only friend Jungkook. He found he boy to be annoying. However, he did tell him anything that was one his mind.

They were like annoying brothers to each other, Yoongi the grumpy older and Jungkook the overactive younger.

"Hello?" Yoongi said when he picked up the phone. "Hi, Suga! Did you finish your job? The boss got a call saying the client was waiting." Jungkook said. "I did, I got held up." Yoongi told him. "By what? What could stop you from doing your job? I mean, the only thing you do is sleep, eat and the business." Yoongi rolled his eyes, but actually answered honestly.

"Yesterday I helped this boy, totally lost. So I helped him get into his house. And the client of today lives in the same street as him. So when I was walking, I saw his house and he saw me. We had a conversation and now I have his snapchat." It was quiet on the other side.

"Hello? Are you still there?"

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