The sweet puppy-child and the unnoticed finally notice each other. But, the truth is what if Suga always did notice Jimin? What if he actually loved Jimin? But he's not the only one.
Through school, Yoongi never stood out. He preferred being in the...
-Jimin POV- ((A/N: I'm truly sorry! I just thought it fit better from Jimin's perspective! I promise the next chapter will be Suga POV))
"Suga-ah!" I shook his arm, but not even the flicker of his eye betrayed his wakefulness. "C'mon!! It's already 10:30!"
I sighed and plopped down next to him. "We'll never be able to get to the amusement park like this.. Just us two having fun.. Like a date.."
Yoongi's head raised suddenly, his eyes still drowsy and closed. "I'm awake.." he muttered.
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A tiny smiled formed on my face, and I pulled his wrist. "Do you want to get smacked?" Suga growled.
"You would never smack me, hyung!" I protested.
He said something quietly, which sounded like 'true', but looked away and huffed, "Shut up, pabo."
I looked at him, and his face turned to me in a "what?" expression. Yoongi-esque.
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I pulled off my shirt and wore a white sweatshirt. "What's this?" Yoongi grumbled as I tossed another black sweatshirt at him.
"I-I bought it for you," I said quietly, embarrassed.
"Okay, thanks." He did the same as me, taking of his current shirt and wearing the black one I gave him.
Blushing, I stood up and trotted towards the front door, reaching for my keys. Suga had to go to the bathroom, and I was supposed to wait for him outside.
"What? Wait. Where are my keys?!" I panicked, emptying my pockets. Nothing. Whipping out my phone, I texted Yoongi in the toilet.
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