BTS Oneshots

Final Goal - Yoonmin

Yoongi peaked over the fence, looking at that same strange boy. For the past few weeks, Yoongi had to stay for basketball practice. Every day on the way out, he sees the same boy in the same damn place.

The boy was fidgeting with his sweater paws uncomfortably well, watching the water flow beautifully down the pond. The boy turned his head to the side, Yoongi swiftly ducked down, avoiding his gaze.

"Hello? Is anybody there?" His soft voice echoed. Yoongi held his breath, trying not to make a sound. He heard the crunching of leaves heading closer and closer to the fence.

He grabbed his gym bag, sprinting around to the other side quickly. A small sigh was heard, followed by the sound of rocks being thrown in the small pond.

Yoongi whipped out his phone, taking the time. 6:00 pm, the school was going to close any minute. He looked over the fence, noticing the young blued hair boy was gone.

His eyes widened as he sprinted out the school gate and into his car. The boy walked out the gate before thanking the janitor respectfully. Yoongi moved slightly, trying to see his face. Only to hit his head on the car window "GOD FUCKING-" he covered his mouth swiftly.

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"Yoongi," he snapped his head to the side, facing a puzzled Hoseok.

"Pay the fuck attention. Dude, game day is next week!" Namjoon growled, tossing the ball at the boy. He couldn't stop thinking about that strange kid in the garden.

He planned to return to the garden fence at the end of the day, but the team captain rudely held him back. Kim Namjoon.

"What's your problem, dude.. your never this out of it" Yoongi rolled his eyes, throwing the ball directly towards Hoseok face. Namjoon raised his hand, stopping the ball instantly.

"Go figure out your shit, or you're not in the game next week, Min," Namjoon spoke, throwing Yoongi's gym back at his feet. He growled, grabbing the bag and storming out of the massive gymnasium.

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He squinted his eyes, leaning slightly forward before releasing a groan. He couldn't see the goddamn kid without his contacts in, which had to be removed shortly after his practice.

The male whipped his head around, trying to find the source of the sound. He furrowed his eyebrows before standing up on top of the garden bench.

"Who's watching me" he yelled, walking towards the fence where a startled Yoongi was gathering his belongings. He dropped his basketball before dashing back into the high school doors.

Jimin furrowed his eyebrows before jumping over to grab the abandoned basketball 'it must have been a player,' he thought, throwing the ball at the abandoned court.

He walked back into the school, heading towards the garden doors to see Yoongi squinting and looking to find the boy in the empty garden. Jimin cleared his throat before crossing his arms at Yoongi.

"Oh haha, Hey," Yoongi said, grabbing his gym bag off the school floor. Jimin kicked the bag looking into the boy's dark brown eyes.

"Why were you spying on me" his voice cut like a knife as Yoongi gulped anxiously.

"Me? I wasn't I was.. at my practice." He said, nodding confidently. Jimin scoffed, pointing towards the school clock.

"The practice that ended one hour ago," he scoffed, looking out into the beautiful school garden filled with flowers.

"I wanted to see who you were. I've been staying every day after school to find out." Jimin furrowed his eyebrows at the man.

"Why do you care who I am," he said, looking the basketball player up and down.