Cotton Candy | Yoonmin

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"I don't care."

"Remove that tie, it makes you look uglier than you already are."

"Please shut the fuck up you incompetent piece of shit?"

"You okay? You look like someone threw you into a river then set you on fire."

"You don't like me? That's cute, how 'bout you go wait in line with the people who are waiting for me to give a fuck."

Things Min Yoongi say aren't quite the nicest words you'd hear. He never hesitates to say what's on his mind.

He gives zero shits if he hurts your feelings or not. He can do both. Depends on his mood.

People can't tolerate with his snarky attitude which is why he has zero friends.

He didn't mind, he liked being alone, he did hate everyone.

It was another day, the typical things were happening: everyone was eating lunch, laughing and joking around while Yoongi was in the hallway, his ass beaten up with those assholes running away laughing, leaving him on the ground against a locker.

Yoongi chuckled to himself, wiping the blood off his nose before standing up, his body leaning on the lockers for support as he limps towards the nurse's office.

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"Minnie!"

The Little looked up to see Kookie, his bunny smile on as he hovers over Minnie.

"Kookie? Wha' a' you doin'?" Minnie asks, looking up at his friend with big eyes.

"Nana ma' us pancakeys!" Kookie cheered, tugging at the sleeve of Minnie's dragon onesie.

A flash of happiness and excitement passed through the Little's eyes before he's removing the blanket him and running down the hall with Kookie.

As the two opened the doors to the lunch hall, they pouted, eyes narrowed as they searched for the table with their other friends.

"Aha! I see them!" Minnie smiles, dragging the younger with him as they waddle to the table.

"Goo' mornin'!" The Little's chime, sitting down next to their friends as they drool over their pancakes.

"Goo' mornin'!" The other Little's smile.

Their group of friends weren't that big, it only consisted of five, Kookie and Minnie included.
There was Jinnie, Hobi, and TaeTae. It was just the seven of them. The only family the two Little's had.

"How are my boys doing?" The caretaker, known as Nana, asks.

"We okie, Nana!" The boys grin, faces stuffed with pancakes, the syrup covering at the side of their lips.

Nana chuckles, wiping away the syrup before ruffling their hair.

"Eat slow, you may choke," She giggles, walking towards another table.

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"That should do it."

Yoongi nodded, flinching as the nurse puts on a bandage on his cheek.

"This is fourth time this week, Yoongi, and I'm not even counting the other times," The nurse sighs, handing the boy a lollipop.

"I known," He mumbles, silently thanking the woman as he plops the sweet into his mouth.

"Those bullies are getting out of hand, do you want me to tell the principle about it?" She asks, concern hugging her voice as she stares at the boy with sympathy.

Yoongi shook his head with a half-hearted chuckle. "Yeah, no. If you tell the principle, I'll be coming here everyday with broken bones," He laughs.

The nurse sighs, ruffling Yoongi's hair before smiling softly. "Head to class, you'll get late."

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what do y'all think? garbage? i thought that ym little book would be soft and i was like "damn i already have a ym book though" so i just decided to replace it with this one, much more fluff and little smut.

- P. 💛