Jimin kept his head down as he walked down the hallway to his next class. His hood was pulled up over his head, shielding him from curious eyes, and the stares of his peers.
He pushed his glasses up as they started sliding down his nose. He hated his glasses, he felt that they made him feel ugly. They didn't pair nicely with his chubby cheeks and baby face.
He took a left, head still down as he approached his classroom. As he reached out to turned the handle, another hand appeared his line of sight. The strangers fingers brushed against his, startling him enough to raise his head for the first time that morning.
Jimin was mortified, because Kris Wu Yifan was standing next to him, looking down with a kind expression. He was half smiling at him, and it made his heart race a mile a minute. He instantly pulled his hand back, backing up from the door, and averting his eyes to somewhere else. Kris chuckled, hand turning the door knob, and pulling open the door. "After you?" He said, motioning with his hand for Jimin to go first.
His breath hitched in his throat. His voice was absolutely beautiful. Almost as beautiful as he was. Jimin was in love, head over heels, breathless before him. You name it and Jimin was probably experiencing it when it came to the older.
"Thanks," Jimin mumbled almost in audibly as he slid silently into class.
"You're welcome Jimin,"
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Just a note: chapters that do not have a date, but numbers instead, much like this one, are flashbacks from either Jimin's or Yoongi's past. (I will mostly be focusing on Jimin's past, as opposed to Yoongi's)

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Before He Loved Me | Yoonmin
FanfictionThis is the prequel to THE BOY NEXT DOOR you do not have to read that book before this book