school. a place where people learn, interact and fuck them self up sometimes.
it's the second day of school, nothing bad just that it's still the start of a new year and jimin is ready to graduate already.
he patrols down the hallway finding his beloved dull blue locker. where he stores his possessions. but what he doesn't keep in there is his sketchbook.
he's been drawing since he was 4. making it a total of 13 years of drawing. of course after drawing so long, he's practically an expert at it. especially in the sketching process since he's always on the go and sometimes never manages to stay still.
he draws anything that he sees, likes, loves. whether it be the sky or a person like his mother.
so here he is now, looking through his locker finding his 2 books needed for the upcoming science class. clutching his sketchbook tightly in his hand.
it's rather a small one. a brown A5 sized book he's had since the last few days of summer holiday. yet there's so much he manages to squeeze into it.
finally grabbing the two red book needed for science, he closes the locker and walks away to the science blocks.
he doesn't see where he's going and ends up bumping into a person. "i'm sorry." he picks up his books that fell.
"it's fine just watch where you're going." the other person says and he looks up to see a male that everyone knows and admires. min yoongi.
he stares at the male for a while as he walks away and mouth agape a little showing his two front bunny teeth.
'wow' he thinks to himself. snapping out of his gay dream, he walks to class this time a little bit more careful than what he did just now.
he sits on the table, alone. of course, what's new to him. it's always been like this and he has no intentions of changing it soon because the fact of opening yourself up to someone sort of scares him.
he takes out his black pencil case which holds a couple of pens and pencils, an eraser and a ruler. he takes his beloved sketching H pen and starts drawing what is on his mind.
of course what is on his mind is no other than min yoongi. so he tries an attempt to draw the older male, capturing as much detail as possible.
"OKAY CLASS TURN TO PAGE 62 WERE DOING ATOMS AND ELEMENTS!" a shout was heard from in front of the class and the boy snaps out of his thoughts and look up.
he sees the teacher who he doesn't like too much already but proceeds to follow instructions.
flipping open the book and accidentally dropping his sketchbook, he bends down to get it but another hand had reached for it too.
"here you go." yoongi smiles and hands the book over.
"thank you." jimin is grateful that there's a ribbon that holds the book together so that he wouldn't see what was inside.
his face is blushing and he's caught off guard.
"jimin, pay attention or you'll get detention." he teacher glares. yeah he already hates this teacher.
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hahahhahahah i am a sucker i can't even complete my book yet here i am with a 4th book which is MORE YOONMIN woooooo
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sketchbook//yoonmin
Hayran Kurgu"is that me you're drawing?" jimin. a young boy who loves art. he's constantly drawing on his beloved brown sketchbook, never letting go of it once. never. drawing anything he likes or loves. seeing that he loves the legendary schools bad boy Yoongi...
