3rd person POV
Knock Knock.
Namjoon walked to the front of the house, looking through the peephole to see who was at the door.
It was late at night by this point.
1 AM to be exact.
Namjoon had been up reading when he heard the knock on the door.
He froze.
He was wondering if he had accidentally fallen asleep while reading.
Because this isn't possible.
It couldn't be.
A fairly short boy stood in front of the big oak door.
He had a blue jacket, along with black sweatpants.
His figure was slim and dark black hair was swept over his eyes.
He held his head low, looking at the ground.
But it was obvious who it was.
He ran up the stairs into the room where Jimin was supposed to be sleeping.
His pillow was soaked with tears and a bottle of sleeping pills sat on the table beside him.
"Jimin! Wake up!"
Namjoon pulled Jimin out of his bed by his arm.
Jimin's eyes opened quickly and he stumbled to stand up.
"Namjoon, what the hell?"
"Come on!"
He pulled Jimin down the stairs to the front door. He slung it open and the boy on the front stairs looked up.
Jimin stood still.
The shock was evident on his face.
Brown eyes met.
Jimin and the boy stared at each other until tears began to run down Jimin's cheeks.
"Yoongi?"
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(The next chapter will be the end)
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First Lie || Yoonmin
Fanfiction(written when I was in 6th grade- has no actual plotline) "H-hyung? What are you doing?" "That's not important right now." +-+-+-+-+-+-+ Jimin has always liked Yoongi since middle school. No one knows, until now. He doesn't know how to talk to him...
