Remember

New Friends

Yoongi walked through the school gates, a crowd of students all over the place. Despite getting to school a bit earlier than usual, the campus was already full of people. Yoongi's eyes searched for the silver hair boy who called him and was the once who convinced him to come earlier. Being able to catch the fancily dressed boy talking to a group of students his age almost immediately, he walked over to him. "Jimin?" Yoongi poked his back. "Hey." Jimin turned around to face him. His face looked confused first, but saw Yoongi peering up at him and then it changed to an endearing smile.

"Hey Yoon," Jimin hugged him. His silver hair was pushed back, a strand of hair falling down onto his forehead making him more sexy than he already was. He wore a white button up, 3 unbuttoned, the sleeves rolled up to reveal his veiny arms and the collection of rings on his fingers more clearly along with a silver bracelet that elegantly lay on his left wrist. Yoongi noticed the strong scent coming off of Jimin as he hugged him; something different than usual. Yoongi on the other hand wore his normal attire: a black sweatshirt with light blue ripped jeans and white sneakers.

"So why am I here?" Yoongi asked as Jimin pulled away from the hug.

"Follow me," Jimin pulled him. He took him somewhere a bit further away from the school area where the population of students had lessened. More specifically, Jimin led Yoongi to the familiar tree; the tree they met at and have always met up at ever since. Its white blossoms were bright and full, covering each branch completely. The wind carefully took delicate white petals off from its home and released them to the already white jasmine petal filled ground. "I just wanted you here for emotional support." Yoongi tilted his head, strands of black hair moving to the side, a petal falling onto his head.

"Fuck does that mean?" Jimin laughed while taking the petal off of Yoongi's head and blew it away.

"I'm confessing to Taehyung today," he told him. "I have a feeling my heart is going to be crushed so I wanted you here to hold me." Yoongi exhaled loudly before groaning.

"Jimin please tell me I'm NOT here only because you're afraid you're going to get rejected by Taehyung," he whined. "He's an asshole anyways."

"Oh come on, don't be rude!" Jimin protested. "He's almost as important to me as you are."

"I'm losing 30 minutes of sleep to watch you get rejected," Yoongi croaked. "Not a bad deal." Jimin pushed his shoulder.

"Why am I being insulted by the virgin," Jimin snarled. "Fuck off, you should be making me feel better, not worst."

"Look, baby Tae is coming," Yoongi smirked, ignoring Jimin's offensive comment. "Let's see how this plays out," he said walking backwards towards the tree behind them. "Good luck Chim." Jimin didn't answer, but Yoongi knew he would thank him later even if it didn't work out. That was just Jimin for you.

Yoongi lay his back against the tree, still in earshot of their conversation. It took about 5 minutes before a happy set of feet stood in front of him.

"Hey," a different voice than usual beamed. Yoongi raised his head to come face to face with a familiar red haired boy.

"Wooseok?" Yoongi questioned.

"Huh? Who's that?" Hoseok queried.

"What the fuck was it again?" Yoongi muttered to himself. "Hyunseok... Junseok... Byungchul? God, fuck I can't remember..." He had his hands clasped together, head resting on his arms as he tried to recall his name. Hoseok simply stared at him, completely oblivious of what Yoongi was on about.

"Did you forget my name?" Hoseok then asked, puzzled. Yoongi slowly nodded. Hoseok rolled his eyes before answering. "It's Jung Hoseok." He lifted his finger, putting it into his mouth before leaning closer to Yoongi's face. "Next time you can't remember, think back to this moment," Hoseok said seductively before taking his finger covered in his saliva and shoving it into Yoongi's ear: a wet willy.

"Gross, Hoseok! What the fuck!" Hoseok giggled.

"See, you remembered my name," he chortled at Yoongi's face.

"Yoongi?" It was Jimin's voice. Ah great.

"Hey Chim, how'd it go?" Yoongi asked. Jimin sighed, sitting down beside Yoongi on the ground. He took the broken branch in front of him and traced out a broken heart. "You're kidding?" Jimin just pouted, his thick lips formed into a frown.

"Said he wasn't interested," Jimin sniffled. "Said we should just stay friends." Yoongi pat his back, pulling the boys head to rest on his shoulder. Hoseok crooked his head to the side.

"You're one handsome guy," he spat out. "I'm surprised whoever this was said no." Jimin gave him a saddened smile and shoved his face back into Yoongi's neck.

"Thank you guys," Jimin's voice was low.  Yoongi could feel tears slipping on to his skin as Jimin silently cried. He must've seriously really liked Taehyung.

"I'm Hoseok by the way," he introduced himself, trying to lift the mood. "I met Yoongi over here yesterday at the place I work!" Jimin lifted his head, nose and eyes red, but smiled at Hoseok's cheery personality.

"I'm Jimin," he shook his hand. "Nice to meet you."

"Ditto." The school's loud bell then signaled the beginning of the next set of students classes from afar. "We should get going," Hoseok said, checking the time. Yoongi helped Jimin up and they walked to the main campus together.

"Do you know where you're going?" Jimin looked at Hoseok's schedule. "These classes are all over the place."

"I'll be fine," Hoseok reassured. "I stopped by a month ago to see the campus and they showed me my classes." Jimin nodded.

"Here, take my number," he smiled. "Text me or Yoongi if you have any issues, okay?" Jimin filled out his phone number into Hoseok's phone and handed it back to him.

"Sounds good." Hoseok stopped walking. "This is my first class," he said. "I'll see you guys later!"

"Wait!" Jimin called to him. "Me and Yoongi finish at 3:15 pm. If you don't have class, meet us back at the jasmine tree from earlier." Hoseok looked at his schedule, finding what time his last class ended for today.

"I finish at 2:35 pm," he observed. "I'll wait for you then!" Jimin nodded, and with that, Hoseok left.

"He seems super nice," Jimin nudged Yoongi's shoulder as they walked away. "Maybe you have a chance to get laid afterall." Yoongi glared at Jimin, rolling his eyes.

"Shut your dumbass up Jimin," he sneered. "Didn't you just get dumped?" Jimin's face softened, and he looked away. "Jimin, I'm KIDDING," Yoongi apologized. "God you're so sensitive sometimes and I just forget."

"Yeah but I still top," Jimin retorted. Yoongi looked at him with disgust.

"You and your tiny dick," Yoongi insulted. "I bet the sex is amazing."

"My dick is like 12 i-" Jimin wanted to retaliate, but Yoongi cut him off.

"Bye Jimin," and he left to go to his class.

"Bye!" Jimin called out to him, still laughing. "See you soon!"