*Secrets* (YOONMIN)

*1*

It was a sunny autumn day in Soul.

Yoongi just woke up to go to school. Ok more like dragged himself out of bed, before his mother had a chance to yell at him. Boy was sure that his mother had something wrong in her head. It's like she takes pleasure in making his life more miserable. He thought to himself. With that thought in mind he started getting ready.

You see when you are one of the popular kids, you have to look at least presentable. So Yoongi put on a white t-shirt, and black skinny jeans. His black hair was messy like always. But he didn't really care. Actually he didn't care about a lot of things. He didn't see the point.

Suddenly boy heard a beeping noise, come from his bedside table. Strange no one called him this early in the morning. Who could it be?

,, Hi Yoongi, I know it's yearly but could you pick me up? I'm at my moms house "

,, What? Why? Don't you have your own car ?'' growld Yoongi.

,, Long story. But I think you, like the good friend that you are, should help me'' Boy could tell that his friend was smiling while saying that...

,, Ugh.... Fineeee, but just because your sooo cute babe'' sugar coated Yoongi. He knew his friend hated when Yoongi acted like that towards him.

,, Stop it'' and with that his friend hung up. Leaving chuckling Yoongi.

As soon as the boy finished getting ready, he heard his mom walking down the stairs. So what did Min Yoongi do. He ran. Obviously. He opened his rooms window. Thank God his room was on the first floor. Or he would just jump out of secon floor if he had to. Yes that's how much he did not care about his own well being.

After he jumped out he ran to his car, and drove to his best friend's Namjoons place. It was only a couple blocks away from him. So he got there pretty quickly.

Namjoon was already standing in front of his house, looking inpatient. His eyes where looking at his wrist clock. Yoongi sighted at his friend, and stopped the car. Namjoon noticed the red car stopping and ran towards it. Open the door with a lot of fourse.

,, Stop it, you will brake it hoe" yelled Yoongi.

His friend just smiled and huged him. Yoongi made the most disgusted face he could, but a smile still creep its way on to his face.

,,Ok you can let me go now, or we will be late again '' still smiling at the boys cuteness said Yoongi.

When his best friend pulled away, Yoongi noticed something. His friend had a little scar on his cheek. Weird Yoongi doesn't seem to remember it being there before.

,,Hey Joon what's that?'' asked while pointing at the scar. Namjoon visibly froze. His eyes went wide, as he turned to face his friend.

,,So you noticed it, shit I thought that makeup would hide it'' with a small smile he said. Obviously uncomfortable.

Yoongi just shrugged it off. And started the car. He did not want to make his friend more uncomfortable by making him explain the new scar. With that they drove to their high school.

When they finally got there, they saw that there were no other students around.
Strange both of them thought.

Yoongi looked at his phone for the time.

,,Shit, Namjoon... We really screwed up...''

,,What?'' asked confused Namjoon.

,,It's 08:13'' (their class starts at 08:00)with a little smirk said Yoongi. ,,Well you see because we are already late, I think we should just skip''

Namjoon didn't look impressed. He knew his best friend way to well, his,, cool" personally was just a bad cover up. He knew if yoongi skipped school again, his mother would just beat him up . Like she always did, whatever Yoongi,, misbehaved' ' or made a mistake.

So with no words said Namjoon just dragged his friend by the collar to their first class. Yoongi did not seemed to be to happy about it.

,,You can let me go now'' he whined when the two reached their class.
It was history. And deam Yoongi hated that subject. You see his memory wasn't to good, neither was he interested in dumb stuff that happened ages ago.

As they entered the class room a loud bang was heard. That's weird. Both boys looked very confused in front of them  stood a boy.

He was trembling. His pink hair was massy, his almost black eyes where looking at the ground, lips where a faded shade of pink and trembling like crazy, his school uniform was covered with something. After looking closer boys saw what it was. Before anyone could even react, boy ran of crying.