"I Love You" ~ //BTS Oneshots

Sk8er Boi (Yoonmin/Yoonseok)

*Warning*

Contains:
AVRIL LAVIGNE
A pretty mild description of smut so we Gucci
Swearing cause y'all know I love to swear
Mpreg

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Third person POV

He was a boy.
She was a girl.
Can I make it anymore obvious?

Yoongi laughed as he leaned on his locker at a dirty joke his friend had cracked, typical for a teenage boy like him. Jimin walked past this scene, smiling a bit to himself but his smile being wiped away when his friends sneered at Yoongi. Jimin raised his head and his eyes met the soft gaze of Min Yoongi, the schools bad boy, making him bring his head back down immediately and rush to catch up with his friends. Two different worlds

He was a punk.
She did ballet.
What more can I say?

Yoongi kept his reputation as the school punk, he did good since only a fair bit of people were comfortable enough to be with Min Yoongi. Yoongi was a generally mischievous person, a fuck boy at worst, he never did find the purpose of loving someone if you were just going to hurt in the end. Park Jimin was complete opposite, goody two-shoes, innocent angel, and always found the beauty in love.

Jimin had a passion for ballet, giving his best and energy at it. Yoongi loved ballet, but not because of the artistic aesthetic it gave but because of a specific person, Park Jimin

He wanted her.
She'd never tell.
Secretly she wanted him as well.

Yoongi wanted Park Jimin, let's be honest, who the hell wouldn't? Full lips, natural eye smile, perfect white teeth, nice body, perfectly sculptured ass and best of all the most beautiful personality. Min Yoongi is open about who he fucked and who he wants to fuck, so it's practically common knowledge that he wanted Park Jimin. Jimin 'hated' Min Yoongi but only someone dumb would believe that, Jimin could never hate anyone. Park Jimin acts good enough that nobody suspected that he wanted Min Yoongi as well, nobody except Min Yoongi

And all of her friends stuck up their nose.
They had a problem with his baggy clothes.

Park Jimin's friends hated Min Yoongi, common knowledge, they hated him so much that they probably would kill themselves rather than spend time with him. They hated his style, how the baggy clothes made him seem smaller than he already is, they hated his pale complexion that made him look like a ghost, they hated how utterly smart he still is even though he was a punk skater that skipped classes sometimes. They hated him

He was a skater boy.
She said, "See ya later, boy."
He wasn't good enough for her.

They were... acquaintances to say the most, that's all what social standards let them because Park Jimin didn't have the heart to hate anyone. Everyone adored him for that, and his friends admittedly love him for this attitude of his. Everytime Yoongi tried to approach the kid, Park Jimin, the kid always dismissed him and tried to avoid all ways of communication with him. He only left him with "See ya later, boy". He wasn't good enough for him, at least that's what Yoongi tried to convince himself

She had a pretty face but her head was up in space.
She needed to come back down to earth.

Park Jimin loved to daydream, "admirable boy, but always spaced out", is what teachers would describe Park Jimin. Nobody knew what Jimin thought about, only God and the boy himself knew. And to let you in on a secret, the kid was daydreaming about Yoongi, he wanted him so badly but he never let anyone know. Not even his closest friend