Yellow Hills//Yoonmin

4.

Jimin p.ov.

I groan and clear my throat after crying for god knows how long. I wanted to walk out of this town and run away and just be myself. But my parents have other plans. 

I run a tough hand through my hair and pull at it. I should change the colour maybe? get a new feel. I snuggle deeper into my bed and hold onto my pillows wiping my tears with my over sized jumper. I breathe in deeply. I cough a bit before getting up and look at the time: 19:20. 

I guess I should eat something. 

I walk down my carpeted stairs, through my corridor and into my kitchen. I open up the fridge to see if there was anything to re heat. Nope. I open up all the draws, ah Ramen. I grab a small pan and boil the water and empty the packet into the pan, letting it do it's thing. 

I walk through my corridor and into my lounge but stopped when I saw a white paper under the door. I smiled and chocked a sob because I need a friend like Yoongi right now. 

As you know I'm Yoongi. I'm 25, lived here for two years now. I'm a rapper and producer but like not so serious at the moment. I love light grey's and blues. I'm a big foodie, I like to cook. 

I saw you fighting with your parents(?) again. I'm sorry if anything is going on. Talk to me about it if you want. 

-Yoongi Hyung x

I wanted to hug him and thank him for caring just a bit about me. I take the note and walk back to the kitchen. I place the note on the worktop and go back to my ramen. I'll reply to his note later. 

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Ummm, oh well. 

-NOUSH x