After his little talk with Jungkook, Jimin felt very very light.

As he walked back home with a slight skip, he felt like didn't really have yo hide himself anymore.

"What are you so happy about." Said a voice behind him.

Jimin turned around to see Yoongi catching up with him before walking alongside him on the calm sidewalk.

"Nothing. I had a really honest talk with Jungkook and bow i feel a lot better." He said.

Yoongi nodded.

Both boys walked together theough the narrow streets towards the primary, neither really having to talk about.

Jimin, being a very talkative person, had relly taken a long time to get accustomed to Yoongi's short answers.

They were often silent around each other, not needing anytjing more than the others presence to feel reassured.

As they walked towards the school, Yoongi noticed a small groupe of kids that had formed in the playground.

He glanced at Jimin and the blond nodded, walking with him to the small group.

"Everyone hates Naho." One boys said.

Jimin was about to start running when Yoongi took ahold of his hand.

"Stay calm, they are half your age." He reminded calmly, gently yet ffirmly squeezing his hand in reassurence.

The younger nodded before walking to the group with Yoongi.

"Yeah! Even her parents abandoned her." Said a small girl as she laughed.

They all insulted and laughed at the poor girl, clutching the straps of her bag as she listened, her eyes glued to her black shoes.

"She is so poor she can't even get all the school supplies."

Jimin was about to snap again but unstead, he laced his fingers through Yoongi's hand and held it tightly.

Yoongi patted the younger's head before he cut through the groupe of kids.

Suddenly, all the bickering stopped.

All the kids simply went silent and looked at the very scary man in black that walked through the small croud.

Yoongi kneeled infront of Naho and gently graised her cheek with his hand, strocking a tear away from her eyes with her thumb.

The girl sniffed before throwing her arms around his neck and sobbing loudly into his shoulder.

Yoongi stood up, taking her in his arms and patting her back.

He turned around to the kids that stayed petrified infront of his taller figure.

"How old are you again? 8 years old? You have all cried before right?" Yoobgi said calmly.

All the kids, very intimitaed by his deep and raspy voice, only managed to nodd shyly.

"Does it feel good? Do you like it?"

All of them shook their heads, some of them looking straight at their toes.

"See Naho is crying. Do you think she feels good?"

The kids all looked at their feet in shame.

Jimin chuckled at the older choice of actions and leaned against the wall.

"Why did you make her feel bad then?" He asked, not looking the least bit annoyed or angry.

A small girl stood up from the groupe and walked ro Yoongi.

"She stole my lunch money." She said with a pout as she pointed at Naho.

Yoongi nodded, looking at Naho and setting her on the ground.

"Is that true?" He asked his little sister.

She shook her head, reaaching in her pocket to take a small 1000 won bill.

"She forgot it in the classroom and the teacher asked me to give it back." The smaller hiccuped.

Yoongi nodded, taking his palm out to receive the money. Naho gave him without any complaints and received a small pat on the head.

He held the won bill infront of the croud and slighlty raised his voice.

"See? You all said those horrible things when she was only trying to help."

He handed the money to tge girl and put a hand on his shoudler.

"I hope this won't happen again."
He said, in a very slight warning tone.