ゲイの親友
GAY BEST FRIEND💮
Taehyung has been my best friend since we were born. We were, coincidentally, born on the same day, at the same time, in the same hospital. Some people said we were secretly twins separated at birth.
I laughed at the thought.
Our fathers became best friends, so it was only natural that me and Taehyung become best friends, too.
So, because we went to the same day care centre, our friendship began to blossom, and turned into something quite beautiful. As kids, we played with the same toys, we rode our bikes together down the streets, and we both stole lollies from the shop when the lady wasn't looking.
We were like Bonnie and Clyde— minus the romance. We were always starting trouble, always trying something new.
I still remember when we first became thieves. We were 7 years old, and we stole a soccer ball from the sports equipment store room. We managed to break in after class and swiped a few other things too.
I still couldn't believe we stole. And at 7 years old, too. But we were young, what did we know, right?
So, since then, stealing has become a habit Taehyung and I actually enjoyed. But we only stole basic things like pens, food, art supplies and Sony speakers — all from the school.
But outside of school, we just stole things any normal teenager would usually steal; earphones and chocolate bars.
Of course we didn't tell anyone about our stealing. We'd get beat up if we did. So Taehyung and I just decided to keep it to ourselves.
But there really was no need to steal. Taehyung was filthy rich, practically bathing in money. He had a huge house along the coast line, he even has his own car, even though he doesn't have his license.
He lived in a three storey home,with a total of 6 bedrooms and 4 bathrooms, and shared it with three other people. His mother, his father, and his older brother, Yoongi.
Taehyung and Yoongi had a great relationship. Since their parents and my parents were rarely home, Yoongi practically raised us. He took extreme good care of Taehyung, always making sure his grades were up, and that he attended school and showed up to class.
Which he didn't.
Taehyung skipped class quite a lot, but as I promised, I would never tell another soul. Taehyung would be done for.
Though, Taehyung simply adores Yoongi. I couldn't really see why, I mean, there was nothing to be proud of.
He'd rather keep up his reputation of screwing with any woman he see's, than actually focusing on his own grades. He repeated for Christ's sake!
Plus, he's extremely annoying, and cocky, and every trait a fuck boy has. The money didn't really help his ego either. He flashed it around like it was nothing. You could say I hate him, which I might possibly could.
I do admit, he's a good looking fella, but I'd never go there with him. Especially him.
You see, Taehyung and I created a list— a list of rules. 9 simple rules that we followed no matter what.
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Rule Number Nine | Y.M
Teen FictionJimin and Taehyung have been best friends since birth. They grew up together, they went to school together, and they made mistakes together. But between them, they have a set of rules each one of them must follow no matter what. And the most impo...