PROLOGUE
Third Personʼs POV
"Fuck off, Hoe," Jungkook hissed.
"Cock, please~" Hoseok gave him a pleading eyes before hugging the back of his best friend to convince him even more.
"No. Besides," Jungkook clicked his tongue and Hoseok felt him shrug. "I'm not even interested."
"But you'll grow without anyone but yourself! Do you ever want that?"
"Really came from a guy who never dated anyone," Jungkook let out a heave of sigh, shaking his head in a playful manner. "Plus, I know you'll never going to leave me, will you?"
"No, of course not but like," Hoseok stopped to give Jungkook a thinking face. "I've been trying to find my soulmate, okay? So you should, too."
"When it comes, then it will."
"No. You're pushing the opportunity away. Please, just meet this guy. He's good. And kind~"
"I'd rather marry you than anyone out there, Hoe."
"Ew, no!" Hoseok backed away when Jungkook was puckering his lips out to give him a kiss. "I don't like you that way!"
"Neither do I. I was joking for fuck's sake, don't you give me that very disgusted face because I don't deserve it," Jungkook chuckled before he completely packed everything in his Iron Man backpack which was Hoseok's gift to him for his eighteenth birthday. "And I'm not gay." He added, taking a quick bite of his sandwich before walking out of their shared apartment. But before he could completely go, he heard something from Hoseok.
"Neither are you straight!"
He shook his head, chuckling at the elder's pretty remark before strolling to his University which would only take him twenty minutes of walking.
He was looking down while walking to watch out what he was stomping on but never did he realize a guy in front of him, causing them to bump into each other abruptly.
Jungkook reached his nose to pinch it when a nasty smell reached his nose. He looked over to the person and gasped when he was smudged with dirt all over his body, a dirty cardboard on his right hand. The person offered his other free hand for Jungkook when he finally stood up but Jungkook denied it, standing up with his own as he didn't want to get dirtier on his way to school.
"I-I'm so sorry for-" He didn't let the boy finish his sentence as Jungkook already ran away from him like he was some sort of virus.
Jungkook made his way to the University. Shuddering when the incident earlier passed his thoughts, Jungkook pushed away everything in his mind before finally entering the school.
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"Ah, I'm so hungry already," Jimin's little stomach grumbled hungrily. He sighed as he knew he couldn't fill his stomach for now. He's never eaten since yesterday so his stomach was already complaining as if it wasn't even used to being hungry which Jimin always was.
Jimin was an orphan and was put in an orphanage but when he turned thirteen, he ran away because he didn't want to be a burden. Plus, he wanted to find his parents but it was a dumb move since he didn't even have a lead on where to find them so he just let fate decide whatever it wanted to do with Jimin's life.
He picked up the flat box which so happened to be his bed, too. He put it in between his armpit and started walking from place to place to find foods and money. The box fell on the ground when he didn't put much weight in between his armpit and when he was about to pick it up, he has suddenly bumped into someone. He quickly picked up the box with his right hand and started dusting himself off-which was all futile since he was covered with dirt anyway-before reaching his other free hand to the latter but the boy denied it, his hands covering his nose as he stood up by himself.
"I-I am so sorry for-" He was cut off when the person in front of him quickly stormed off out of his sight.
Ah, typical people's reaction. He shook his head, his heart silently crying at the boy's reaction. Though it was usual, he still was as hurt as before when people would avoid the hell out of him like he would infect them with something.
Jimin's face fell into a huge frown before walking back again to God knows where. And to either of Earth's destiny for him or just to his clumsiness, he happened to bumped into someone for the second time. But this time, the man's reaction was quite astonishing.
While Jimin was trying to get the box that has fallen again, he saw the man reached out his hand for him and he almost got teary-eyed at the kind sight. He didn't turn down the man's offer, reluctantly grabbing the hand and giving him a soft smile.
"Next time, you better be careful, hm?" The man hummed, smiling at him widely.
"S-sorry, I-I didn't mean to-" He was interrupted. But not because the man has something to say, but because his stomach began to grumble again.
"Are you famished, little boy?" The man asked softly and Jimin couldn't help but to involuntarily nod at his alluring voice. "Ah, come with me. I was just about to go to my coffee shop."
"Um, n-no. I might have-"
"No, its alright. I offered, remember?"
"Oh. O-okay," Jimin mumbled shyly before walking after the man. They fell back into silence before the man broke it.
"I didn't catch your name?"
"Oh um-"
"Because you never threw it, right?"
"Huh?" Jimin was slow with things like these and the man only gave him a snicker before turning his expression completely humourless.
"I was asking for your name."
"Oh, I'm Jimin," He said silently before hesitantly asking the same thing to the man. "W-what's yours?"
"Oh, just call me Hyung."
He nodded before he realized they already arrived at the man's coffee shop. His nostrils were surprised at the mixed smells of coffee and flower and it blended with each other perfectly. Before he went inside, he took a small glance to the flower shop next to where he was standing at. The flower shop looked super organized and all and he smiled, hoping he could ask the owner of the shop a small flower. Oh, how Jimin loved flowers. Literally any kind of them.
He gave himself a smile before finally going inside the shop. It was opened for like hours already and the inside has have already quite a lot of people, too. People looked at him hypercritically. He looked down his feet in embarrassment but the man grabbed him and let him sit on one of the cleanest table he's ever sat on.
The man gave him foods and a little bit of dessert and his stomach finally rejoiced. He thanked the man and he walked out, telling Jimin he was just going to deal with something but before the man could go back to him, Jimin decided to just get out. He didn't want to be the reason why the man would be a laughingstock of the town.
He smiled fondly and a tear slipped out his eyes when someone treated him kindly. He's never received any kindness to anyone besides him being pitied on. He didn't want to be a pity to everyone's point of view. And in the man's eyes, Jimin could literally find sparkles of service in them.
Unlike the boy earlier. Though Jimin would not going to lie, he was handsome.
Jimin spotted a nice area to sleep in and put the box against the ground. It was only across the flower shop next to the coffee shop he's been into.
Jimin closed his eyes in content. He has nothing to do anyway so he just decided to go back to sleep and maybe tomorrow he'll be asking for alms.
He badly wanted to take a small job though, but he knew people don't usually accept someone as untidy as him so he just shrugged the thought, finally going to his dreams.
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A/N: weird interaction and i know you've guessed already who the man Jimin was with, but like just bear with me 😂😂 ALSO I CANT BELIEVE I JUST PUBLISHED MY FIRST EVER JIKOOK FANFIC HERE DJSNXKSBXRJDISLS I'M EXOITED AF XIDNXJDDJKEOSZL I WILL MAKE THEIR LIVES A LIVING HELL MWAHAHAAJAHA LOL ILY TAKE CARE! ❤️❤️❤️
please let me reach 1K reads before it ends, i will make it a motivation for my other upcoming jikook books ㅠㅠ
also before you continue reading to the next part, be warned cos this story contains:
smuts
mutilation
abuse
manipulation
rape
drama
slow burn
bdsm (im still not sure tho)
anything angsty, really
so if something made you uncomfortable, then please just stop reading now 😔😩 tho i want you to continue, i could never force you to read a book you don't like sorry :<
