he's not fake || sope

six

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NINE YEARS LATER

the six of the friends were older now and as time went by, their friendship hardened. yoongi, namjoon, jeongguk, seokjin, jimin, and taehyung stayed together within the span of nine years. that's right, it's been almost ten years since they've met.

"can i borrow some money?" namjoon asked seokjin. namjoon felt hungry and there was a nearby food court with all types of food.

"no!" seokjin declined quickly but yoongi was close and made a hum noise to get their attention. yoongi took his wallet out while he had a lollipop in his mouth. he handed namjoon a ten dollar bill, "get me a corn dog."

"thanks yoongs," namjoon showed his dimples and ran to the end of the line. seokjin pouted, "you keep making me seem like some meany."

yoongi giggled, "you are."

"am not! i give my shares," seokjin looked at nothing and whispered, "sometimes."

"guys!" jimin yelled from afar. he was running with taehyung to the two that were seated. yoongi and seokjin were waiting for the two while they went in a really large roller coaster.

"how was it?" yoongi asked.

"it was amazing! i saw the top of your heads from up there! you were like little dots on the ground!" jimin said while laughing. yoongi only smiled with the male. taehyung in other words, was pale. he was terrified of heights but he promised to go with jimin. now his soul left his body.

"i got your corn dog, yoongs!" namjoon hopped to the younger. jimin saw and his smiled turned upside down.

"that's not fair! how come i don't get a corn dog?" jimin crossed his arms with his lips in a pout.

yoongi groaned and took another ten dollar bill out from his wallet. he only had a couple change left before it runs out of money. "take this and buy yourself a treat."

jimin's eyes glittered and off he went to get his own corn dog.

"so where are we going next?" namjoon asked while he bit off of his small cheeseburger.

yoongi thought for a while but he then stopped, "i need to use the toilet," he said while he got up. everyone nodded and just stood there, waiting for the boy to come back before heading out.

while yoongi was walking to the restroom, he saw a familiar figure. it was too recognizable that yoongi thought his eyes were playing games with him. the same boy from back in high school was on a bench, waiting for a person.

yoongi thought for a moment if he should approach the boy. he felt embarrassed just looking at the boy, how was he going to talk to him?

yoongi stood still for a couple of minutes before his feet made him walk toward the sitting male. yoongi's feet had a mind of its own, he didn't know how to stop himself.

"h-hey," yoongi spoke first.

the boy looked up from his knees. the first thing yoongi saw was the boys glossy eyes. yoongi's nervousness disappeared and replaced with concern.

"what's wrong?"

"my friend played a joke on me," the male wiped away his tears that were tempted to fall.

"what do you mean?"

"they texted me that they were gonna be here but they aren't!" the male whined like a little child.

"don't worry. i'm here aren't i?" yoongi talked like he knew the boy. he displayed his gummy smile with the intention to cheer the boy up.

"w-what's your name?" the boy asked.