KUMAMON KID ⚣ y.mn

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Yoongi POV:

"So can anyone remember the main structure of a Shakespearean sonnet. No one?Come on, you all should know this by now!" Mr Kim dramatically waved his arms around, trying to get his point across. Jimin slowly put his hand in the air, earning a grateful smile from Mr Kim.

"Yes, Jimin."

"Uhm... I think it has two quatrains and then a...couplet? "

"Correct. Two quatrains followed by a couplet. The rhyme scheme is abab cdcd efef gg. Do not confuse this with a Italian Petrarchan sonnet, which starts off with an octave then a sestet blah blah-"

Yawning at his explanation that seemed to last forever, I sketched another small heart onto the back of my notebook. The back page of my notebook was by now littered in hearts (some from previous days)with 'Jimin' drawn in bubble writing right in the centre. Underneath I sketched two shadowy figures holding hands enclosed in a slightly bigger heart. 

This was a typical habit of mine during class, and was one of the reasons almost all of my notebooks contained at least a full page of something to do with Jimin. It didn't matter what ; it could be doodles of him, things that I like about him, things that I wish to do in the future with him. It just had to be about Jimin. But I always kept the page hidden and folded in the back pocket of my notebooks - that way teachers wouldn't see it while marking.

Get out of my head Jimin.

You're making it incredibly hard for me to think straight.

Pfft, I'm talking about thinking straight while drawing pictures of me and a boy holding hands.

"For example,this specific extract of a narrative poem tells a story. It uses anaphora to emphasise it's theme of love and desire-"

To be honest, I wasn't paying any attention whatsoever to our slightly overenthusiastic teacher. There was no need, to take into account the futile information. I mean, what was the point if I wasn't going to benefit from any of the information. When in my life would I ever feel the need to identify the structure of a sonnet?

Love poems and stories are so pathetic and sappy, anyways. The one's we hear ,are either about unrequited love finally turns into reciprocated love or a cliche story where two people grow closer and closer until they are finally forced to confess their feelings.

When do you hear a love poem that tells the story of a depressed and abused boy who's infatuated with the boy they used to bully? I would have a one in a thousand chance for me to have one of those happy endings from stories,with Jimin. But I'm positive I'll grow up to eventually have my heart broken. 

True love doesn't exist. It's just some nonsense people made up so that they could write stupid love stories, like the one I'm analysing right now. Honestly,fuck school. School can go die in a hole.

"So now I would like all of you to write your own short poem about love. You can use any structure you wish to use but remember the main theme is love and you should aim for it to be not to long ."

Well, of course I'm gonna write about Jimin.

I cupped my head in my hand ,looking at Jimin from across the classroom. When he made eye contact with me he shyly smiled, eyes crinkling up cutely. I jokingly winked at him, he pretended to blow me a kiss from the other side of the class in return. My eyes widened and I felt a blush creeping up my neck.Not wanting to make it awkward I pretended to catch the kiss before turning back to my work.

I pressed my pen against the paper, already finding the words for my poem.

Small and petite, a smile to die for.