"Yoonfi is weak!~" Namjoon teasingly says while wrapping his high tighter
"Oh s-shut up!" A crimson red flashed across Yoongis face, "I'm just not feeling like dealing with you! That's all!"
"Ohoho~", Namjoon rested his chin on Yoongis shoulder, "Are you sure?~" He chuckled before letting go of his best friend. Yoongi let out the air he never knew he kept in and groaned. He opened a pack of coconut bread and tore it in half (kinda) and handed Namjoon a single half of the bread.
Jimin felt forgotten seemingly as though he wasn't talking to Namjoon for a while, "Ahem-" He coughed along with it, getting the attention of the two male
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A/N: Yall should know that I'm writing this at 4 fucking morning so- be understanding that its messy :) and would probably not make any fucking sense- whatever :(
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Namjoon widened his expression and approached Jimin with an apologetic smile. He swung his arm around Jimins neck and ruffled his hair,
"Ahahaha sorry sorry! I forgot you came here"
Yeah you did..I thought we were best buds..Jimin thought
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"Anyways! Jimin, this is my dorm-mate Yoongi. Yoongi, this is long life time best friend!"
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Yoongi took a bite out of his coconut bread and took his hand out for a shake after Namjoon finished with the introduction. Jimin looked hesitant for a moment but shook his hand either. Jimin smiled half-heartedly while Yoongi was clueless. Namjoon un-hooked his arm around Jimins neck and stared back and forth between the two males standing right in front of him, facing each other (mostly Jimin) glaringly almost like trying to kill another with (somewhat?) killer eyes (or something).
Namjoon noticed the way the air tensed up quicker than quick sand and decided to break the tension with a question directly for the blonde hair boy,
"You're skipping too, Jimin?"
Now that got the two to break the tension between them... well off Yoongi.
Jimin looked at Namjoon and smiled, "I'd never skip class...", he then looked back dead straight into the mint haired male' eyes, "only when I feel like something is wrong", and turned his head back around with an innocent smile. Namjoon reflected his smile and added his dimples as well. The two boys cooed heartily.
"Let's go to your house Joon-ah" Yoongi ate another piece of the bread, "We might be able to get some peace" as if to say if was Jimins fault, Yoongi stared Jimin up and down making the male uncomfortable with his presence. Namjoon looked at Yoongi puzzled, but nonetheless agreed. Right off the bat, Yoongi made a swift move and placed everything back into their backpacks handing Namjoon his while he swung his own over his shoulders.
Namjoon finished his bread, then opened a water bottle to wash down the food. He felt the wind blowing strands of hair into his sight and mouth, causing him to spit and try to fix the situation he was in. He then started to ask "About you" questions to Yoongi, his dorm-mate, wanting to get to know him more since they were after all going to be dorm-mates. He started to walk alongside him and...
Forgot about Jimin
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Jimins hair started to fly left and right, according to the wind. The flag pole hitting against metal, breaking the silence every now and then
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"He left me..."
"He didn't even say goodbye.."
His eye stung but didn't know what
"He didn't even notice I was there in the first place..."
Then, he felt it. A teary drop gliding down against his cheek and settling on the top of his chin. He felt more teary droplets rush out and he didn't know why..Maybe it was the fact his best friend left him for some unknown, short, edgy, dorm-mate. Or maybe because it was the way he never said goodbye or took notice of his presence with him?...
Whatever it was, it hurt so fucking bad.
He's cried, cried about his mother passing away...but this wasn't a family member passing away...
It was a person, no, a friend, a childhood friend that kept him company when his father was out drinking...
Playing with those big, bright lego blocks only to get them ruined then built again and again..
Paint each other and other landscapes only for them to be covered in splotches of different, bright, beautiful paint..
But who cares, right? It's not a big deal! Hell get to know him and then hang with him again!
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I hope that crying over him was useless at all...
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A/N: Alright- this was worked on until 12:54pm to 4:49am :') I'm so hurt and confused why I had to do this...but here yall go :) Not 1k words but- yes.
Sorry again for taking so long!! I had to keep up 3 different medias😖
Plus I figured that school was starting in september... so I'm sorry! I will try to post during my break/lunch or even after school??
But yeah- whatever. At least yall are enjoying the story so far right??...😅
191 views for me is huge!♡ Tytytytyy!!♡♡
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Fanfiction(DISCONTINUED) Twenty year-old Namjoon plans on dropping out and getting a part time job at his nearby local cafe, to earn the expenses for his parents' illness. When servering, he ends up spilling a drink on a man he has never seen before. Is this...
