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Past
Yoongi sat under the tree, the 13 year old boy didn't budge to talk to anyone. He was an outcast, a misfit to the rest. He was from the wrong side of the tracks, With no actual friends, and was a pretty tough kitty. He thought he would follow the steps of his mother and be what she was.
Yoongi would always get in trouble. He had a nasty mouth filled with insults and comebacks that can make the average young kid cry. Yoongi comes home with bruises and a big frown. He feels the safest at home. His mother may have been a thug but she had a soft spot for her son. She told him stories about meeting his fated mate. Yoongi had dreams of meeting someone he can love and kiss.
But he feels like it will never happen, he is a kid filled with anger and hate. He wasn't always so rude. It's just how he decided to be.
Watching all the other kids scream and laugh, roll down the hills and play patty cake. Chase eachother around the playground. While Yoongi just sat there and watched.
He looked up to see his family friends Jungkook and Jimin play and have fun with eachother. He just sat there. Wondering why he was the odd one out. Yoongi remembers his aunts words. Saying that he will replay her fate.
Being the one left in the middle. Yoongi fell inlove with Jungkook but also adored Jimin. Now since Jungkook is all over Jimin. It's clear that they play their parents fates.
Yoongi hated it. He hated them. He doesn't want to be alone anymore. He wants to have a bond with someone. Just like Jimin and Jungkook.
" hey! What are you doing here by yourself?" Yoongi looks up to see a brown haired kid who wore a French beret hat, and a sailor boy like suit. He had a few paint splotches on his face but had the sweetest smile that made Yoongi blush.
" I...I chose to sit by myself... got a problem?" Yoongi spat as he hugged his knees. The boy blinked and crouched down. " hey, look at me." Yoongi's eyes met the other boys. Yoongi's cheeks became as red as a cherry. " you wanna hang out? My names Taehyung. Kim Taehyung. I'm 11 years old. What's your name?" Taehyung sat next too Yoongi.
Yoongi couldn't keep his eyes off the boy. " oh... my name is Min Yoongi... I-I'm 13..." Yoongi studdered. Taehyung smiles at the smaller boy.
" wanna be friends... Yoongi?" Taehyung softly asked. Leaving Yoongi literally speechless. A boy who looks like a whole ethereal person wants to be friends with him?
" f-friends?" Yoongi coughed out as he just stared at Taehyung. Not even blinking at him.
" yes~ friends... I've seen how you're like in class and I know many people don't trust you nor like you because of your background and who you are. But I think you're a really cool person..." Taehyung said as Yoongi had tears in his eyes.
" hey why are you crying?" Taehyung asked worriedly, Yoongi shook his head and wiped his tears away " nothing... it's just... I never had an actual friend before..." Yoongi looked up At Taehyung. Taehyung smiles at Yoongi and then nods.
" just know if anything is wrong hyung... you can always tell me, as friends we should be there for eachother." Taehyung pats Yoongi's shoulder. Yoongi. For once smiles at his first and new friend.
