Yoongi was a childhood friend of yours. You had met in preschool. You were the only two kids that didn't mind the naps, and you usually ended up sleeping next to each other.
The first interaction you two actually had happened because of a recurring nightmare you had.
Name: Min Yoongi
Age: 22 (at start of story)
Min Yoongi is the childhood bestfriend of Y/N. He lives with Jimin in an apartment in downtown Busan. Usually grumpy.
FLASHBACK
She drifts out to sea on a small wooden platform as you watch. "Eomma!" you wail, not knowing what to do. The woman just looks at you sorrowfully as you continue to cry.
"Eomma! Eomma! Come back!"
You wake up with a start, realizing you had the dream again. You cry silently, so no one can hear you. Well, no one except the boy laying on your right.
"You okay?" he asks, sitting up.
"Eo-eomma," you whimper, missing his words. You are surprised when a small hand extends out in front of your face, holding a little Kumamon stuffed toy. You take it, then look to your right.
"Want Kuma?" the boy asks.
You nod, tears still going down your chubby cheeks. They slowly come to a stop, and the boy introduces himself.
"Yoongi. You?" he says, pointing at you.
"Y/N. Thanks for Kumamon..." you reply, still clutching Kumamon.
"Kuma?" Yoongi asks, hands extended. You shake your head, standing up and running away with Kumamom still in your hands.
END
Ever since then, you and Yoongi were inseparable. That is, until he moved the first year of high school.
FLASHBACK
"Yoongi, why?" you say with tears in your eyes. "Why do you have to leave?"
Yoongi pulls you into his arms, also crying. "I don't know, Y/N. I don't want to anymore than you want me to," he whispers.
He held you as you both cry. Much too soon it is time for you to leave his house.
"Promise me you'll stay safe, Min Yoongi. Promise me," you say, sniffling.
"I promise."
TWO DAYS LATER (still in flashback)
"There was a devastating car accident in Seoul," says the news woman. "Both families were badly injured and are not expected to live. One member of the Min family as well as two of the Park family died on impact. Please send your prayers."
A picture comes on the TV screen of the accident. "No..." you mumble when you recognize the Min's car. "Yoongi..."
END
"Yoongi?!" you say, running up to him and throwing your arms around him in a hug. "I thought you were dead... God, I missed you." Tears escape your eyes and stain Yoongi's shirt.
"Y/N," he whispers. "I'm not dead, I'm right here. Shh..." He strokes your hair, trying to calm you down.
When you finally pull away, you glare at him and say, "You broke your promise. You said you'd stay safe."
"I'm so sorry," Yoongi says, pulling you back into a hug. The others just stand there, not knowing what to do, until the one you don't know comes and taps Yoongi on the shoulder.
He pulls back and introduces you to his friend. "Y/N, this is Park Jimin," he says.
Name: Park Jimin
Age: 20 (at start of story)
Park Jimin is best friends with Jungkook and Taehyung. He lives with Yoongi. He is very shy.
"Park... as in the other family involved in the accident?" you question, looking at Jimin. The boy nods.
"We shared a room in the hospital and became close friends," Yoongi explains. "We both lost our mothers in the accident, and Jimin lost his dad, too. My dad agreed to foster him until his eighteenth birthday, then both of us moved into a shared apartment. We just recently moved here."
You step closer to Jimin. "Can I..?" He nods. You wrap your arms around him in a hug, and he does the same.
"I know what it's like to lose parents," you say, still hugging Jimin. "My mom died when I was four, and my dad just recently died in a scuba diving accident."
"Sorry," Jimin whispers, pulling back.
You look around. All the others are staring at you. You blush and wipe the tears off your face. "Um, Jungkook," you say, "where is the bathroom?"
I'm sorry for all the sadness! I couldn't help it. I love writing sad stuff...
~Belle ❤️🌹
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