SOPE Rando Post

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A/N: another random hoe. I have one like this for Vminkook somewhere.

Rated: Fluff?

* Yoongi POV *


"Who are you?" I asked.

Such an insolent child was touching my hand?

Had he no idea who my father was?

Growing up with rich parents, most kids would never come even an inch close to touching me, not even speaking to me, unless money was involved, but this kid.

This kid I had never seen before, his smile like a ray of sunlight while we walked through the brush of trees, my hand held by his.

He seemed far stronger than me, my frail body weak from years stuck indoors or in hospital beds.

I was a sick child, what my father called a "defective one."

He wouldn't even bother to call me by my name, simply giving me the nickname, "broken one," or just right out ignoring my existence.

People thought that because of how ill I was, my father took care of me the most or loved me the most, but that was stupid people's wishful thinking.

Or at least what they thought could make them get closer to my father if they got close to me.

But this boy.

I had never seen him, nor did he look like any of the kids those rich assholes brought with them.

His clothes were a bit more worn out, his face a dirty, and his legs appeared to be far firmer than my weak ones, legs that had probably carried him far and wide while mine had barely ever set foot on the floor for more than an hour at a time.

Unknowingly, I followed him, barely resisting.

If anything, I was a bit curious to know where he was taking me, my legs beginning to get sore while we walked.

"Hey! I'm tired!" I yelled out arrogantly.

He looked back and began giggling.

My face turned red at his indifference.

Why was he laughing at me all of a sudden?

"If you don't stop-"

"We're almost there," he said, stopping my rage, and turning it into overwhelming curiosity.

I closed my mouth, ignoring the pain in my legs to continue following this stranger.

We finally made it to a big area of just trees, a huge bush smackdown in front of us, covering our view from what may have been laying behind it.

"What's your name?" I asked, everything around us suddenly going absolutely quiet.

He hushed me with his finger to his lips, beckoning me to come closer to the bush.

Moving it to one side, the sight before me was simply beautiful, breathtaking to say the least.

I had never seen so many animals in the same place, birds on trees, while horses drank from a pond.

There where a couple of what I could only assume where stray cats and some rabbits jumping here and there.

Flowers covered the ground, his hand once again dragging me forward.

He pulled me up and through a small patch of water, both of us stepping on stepping stones to avoid the stream under our feet.

Soon we were laughing and running around, my heart racing hard with every movement this stranger made me do.

We jumped, ran, and laughed.

That was something I hadn't done, ever.

Finally collapsing in a patch of flowers, both of us began breathing hard in order to catch our breaths, the sky filled with fluffy white clouds.

"Names Hoseok... But you can call me your Hope."

I smiled, this boy going from stranger to friend.

"Nice to meet you Hoseok. I'm Yoongi, but you can call me... Minmin."

~♡~

Enjoy!

If you'd like to see more of these small writings go to Dear Diary. I'll post more. like these there.

I already have one up for VMinKook!

Go enjoy!

Mama KoalaBeaw
~♔~

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