"Hmm~ hmhmn~" Yoongi hums quietly to himself as he picks up all the scattered piece of papers bit by bit that was torn into almost nothing and lovingly places them back on his working desk surface.

*3 Hours Later*

"Finally..." The patient man sighed in relief once he gets to scan through multiple love letters that were nicely stuck and taped up together like before.

"So pretty ain't ya?" Yoongi smiled tinily as he lifted the letters and brought them up to his chest like his own babies just so he could 'greedily keep it all to himself'. Of course, the silly letters are important to him.

After all, it's the only thing he could use in this world to communicate with a certain freshman. I hope Jiminie likes you too. Crazy isn't it? Talking to letters that will soon end up inside Jimin's locker, being the crucial cause for the male's pretty smile.

"I-"

Yoongi's phone rings once again and it made the dark-haired male froze, remembering what happened approximately 3 hours ago, the reason for his outburst and why he is now taping back up his love for Park Jimin.

Hands suddenly feeling numb, Yoongi carefully placed the letters down and got up from his chair just so he could follow the sound of his ringing device.

Avoiding the shards of glass he did not order his only maid to clean up yet, the senior was finally able to see who was calling him and with a relieved sigh, he picked up. "Yes, Seok ah?"

"Hey, lazy bum! You flying high for tomorrow?" J-hope cheerily beamed from the other line.

"Excited for what? Tomorrow is Friday and we got to school for god's sake." Yoongi annoyedly groan. Don't you just feel like your energy has been drained out every time someone reminded you or mentioned that school's tomorrow?

"Oh, my cow Yoongs! Did you forget about that Juju trip?"

"Oh fuck...I did. Gotta pack. See ya hope and it's Jeju, not Juju." Yoongi vaguely swore, bringing his slender fingers up to rub the bridge of his nose because of how he genuinely forgot.

"Oh right! We're going to Jeju island, not Juju sorry. M'kay dokey, I'll leave you to pac-"

Calmly, the black-haired senior pressed the end call button and opened his mouth to start calling his servant's memorable name. "Yoonji yah!"

"Yes, master? What do you need?" A teenage girl with jet black hair that is just above her shoulders length spoke while lowering down her head to show politeness towards the young master.

"Yoonji, could you please prepare my bag for the trip to Jeju tomorrow?"

"It's already done for you sir."

"How the fuck does she know?" Yoongi thought but not long after his question was asked to nobody but himself, the maid parted her thin lips again.

"Your luggage will be infront of your door for when you leave sir. During your leave, I'll be cleaning the mansion, fridge and the mighty cobwebs." Yoonji informed but when she decided to take a small glance around her master's room, she quietly sighed to herself. "And your room too sir."

"Okay, you can leave now." The senior turned around and tiredly walk to his bed as the short-haired teenage girl bow before leaving as ordered.

With an alive and still-beating heart, Yoongi lies dead on his bed and keep his eyes open to stare blankly at the plain ceiling, unable to fall asleep as his mind wanders off to each deeper thoughts.

"Jimin." Yoongi calls out the name faintly with a heart that swell just as much as how there were many stories to be told so he dreams again and counts it as another. "I wish you could be mine. Is that too much to ask for?"

*The Next Day*

On the day of their mini trip to Jeju Island for 3 days and 2 nights, Yoongi got together with J-hope, Namjoon and lastly Jungkook who eventually moved on from the bloodful past and decided to focus on the jubbly present like what Hoseok wisely said.

Once the transport arrived, the friends were invited into a double-decker and for obvious reasons, they were assigned to sit on the lowest part of the vehicle as all the cool kids get the top all to themselves.

Occasionally, Yoongi wonders if Jackson is up there with Jimin right now but all he can do is sit there and sulk while listening to Hoseok's intense ramblings about his donkeys or 'Unicorns' throughout the entire ride even if the teachers would often tell him to shush every ten minutes.

"And then I gathered my unicorns to do a ritual so they could get back their lost horns but sadly, it did not work." The orange-haired male huffed slightly at the unexpected turn of last night's event and Jungkook only giggles by the side as Namjoon carefully adjusted his glasses before he finally speaks up.

"Or maybe they are just regular donkeys?" The purple-haired book worm raises one of his eyebrows cleverly but the harsh fact only makes Hoseok jutted his lips forward and felt the need to explain himself.

"The ritual just didn't work because there was no rainbow in the baby blue sky like what the magic book says that's all!"

After hearing the unbelievable, Yoongi rolled his eyes 180° and decided to just rest his scalps against the headrest before closing his eyes for minutes more of sleep.

When the bus finally parked at the airport, Yoongi was woken up by no one other than Jung Hoseok who was screeching with excitement for 5 minutes straight as if he has never seen a plane before and it was indeed true, the boy never seen a real plane and obviously never been on one.

"This little piece of shit." Yoongi mumbled as he stirs up from sleep and at last, his eyes became wide open at the sight of a fetus poking onto his cheeks with a stretched out index.

"Phew! I thought you were dead hyung!" Jungkook smiled like a little kid and Yoongi could not lie that he felt a bit energized after that, only a teeny tiny bit though.

Once they exited the double-decker, Mr Kang leads everyone into the airport and after 20 minutes or so, their feet were already off the ground.

In a private jet, they head for Jeju island that awaits their upbringing visit and for world's peace, J-hope is seated next to the curious Jungkook who attentively listen to his story with so much focus that you will actually find it scary.

However, the main reason for this thought through seating plan is so that Namjoon could stop throwing out logical points which make the unicorns lover became restless to find an excuse for his story which will then lead to Namjoon's another logical point.

The process repeats and so it is for the best that J-hope is seatmates with an innocent clueless dongsaeng.

On the other hand, Yoongi slept in during the 1 hour and 50 minutes ride that passed by within a blink of an eye and he really meant it as packs of students were now crowding inside the lobby that is decorated with many potted plants which line up perfectly along the golden patterned walls and 3 large tall glass windows.

To most of the students' excitement, they could not wait to find out which rooms they are going to be randomly selected in but more importantly, who with.

"I wanna pee!" J-hope broke out into a whine and Yoongi's nose scrunches up in disgust at the sight of his friend invisibly grabbing onto his clothed penis.

"Please select one paper from this box." A nerdy girl who has been busy shoving a selection box into people's face spoke after approaching another group of 'normal' friends.

"Me first! I'm the youngest." Jungkook pointed at himself with a smug smile before picking a mini folded paper out of the box with one confident go.

"Oh! Oh! Me next!"

"I'm third!"

"Kids." Yoongi rolled his eyes and soon it was his turn so without wasting time like Hoseok who literally took one whole minute in selecting a single piece of paper and Namjoon who was attempting to count all the folds and find the perfect one with his favourite number on it.

"69, what a shitty number." The black-haired senior thought before shoving the paper into his grey jacket and decided to space out since there was nothing left to do but wait.

Suddenly, his phone vibrates against his jean's back pocket and with a slight sigh, Yoongi reached to grab it before opening the Samsung electronic just to only be bombarded with unread text messages.

Text

Jackson=Idiot
Yo ma dude!
Guess who's the luckiest person in the world? 👀

Yoongi=Genius
Let me guess...u?
😑

Jackson=Idiot
You're absolutely smashing ma dude!
I picked number 68 so I am going to be in the same room with Jimin!
Like wtf is the luck?

Yoongi=Genius
Haha...cool see u later gee

Read ✔

"Now this is a real shitty number." Yoongi groaned in silence as he fished for the mini squared paper just to displeasingly stare at it. Who is he kidding? Jimin is going to be in the same room with Jackson and he should be crying like a little problematic kid who didn't get his sweet right now.

"Fucking lucky 68." The male grumbles.

"Omg! I got number 68. A cool number! Makes its owner cool too!" The orange-haired male jumped in joy as he childishly waved the scroll around in the air.

Almost instantly, Yoongi twisted his neck to look at his loud friend with sharp cat-like eyes before his hands moved on their own and fastly snatched the paper out of J-hope's loose grip.

"A robber!- O-oh no it's just the meanie hyung..." J-hope terribly flinched as he emitted a startled scream before realising that it was just one of his hyung who had stolen his pick out of nowhere.

"Here, let's swap." The black-haired male spoke up with a bright smile while clenching onto the piece of paper that J-hope was celebrating a second ago before handing his confused friend a different scroll.

"Why?- oh, you wanna be a cool Yoongie Boongie?!"

"Yeah...I guess so." Yoongi shyly mumbled and the reason behind his sudden action was definitely not to be with a certain pretty freshman who wears a tight little skirt and emits the most beautiful giggles.

*Later*

With bursting excitement and a restless mind, Yoongi unlocks room 68 with the key he received from Mr Kang and quietly tiptoes inside, feeling his heart pounding hard against his chest because of the thought that Jimin will finally notice his meaningless existence, have heaven like eye contacts with him and perhaps if he's even lucky, a smile wouldn't be that bad.

But once the glassed student successfully entered the room, he was met with three newly made beds and a room with no suitcase littering around or even the faintest smell of perfume.

"Maybe he's just not here yet." Yoongi softly sighed in a little disappointment but what he did not know is the blazing storm ahead of him. "Oh fuck! I'm going to meet Park Jimin!"

Relentlessly, Yoongi walked further inside the cleaned room and nervously settles himself down on a bed which was located in the far left corner of the room.

However once he closed his eyes, the senior could vividly hear his heart thumping loudly to the point that it echoes violently beside his earbuds and for a fact, it was not that pleasant of an experience.

All he could think of was Jimin and this dream is almost surreal just like every other one.

*Knock Knock*

The senior's eyes flickered open like a switch when he hears a light knock on the door and a strong scent of cologne which followed after, causing Yoongi to scurried off the bed and tries to make himself look presentable for Jimin but the idea was soon crushed once he hears a foreigner accent instead of a bubbly voice.

"Yoongi?" Jackson raised a brow.

"H-hi." The black-haired male awkwardly greeted with a forced smile as his weary eyes search for a peachy head who is nowhere to be seen...yet.

"Man! why didn't you tell me that you're gonna be in the same room with me and Minnie?"

The nerdy student's eyes twitch a little as a new yet familiar nickname given by another man for his Jiminie rang crazily like early Christmas bells beside his bleeding ears and so darkly, Yoongi glared at his friend before quickly coming back to his senses just to force out a laugh.

"J...just wanted it to be a surprise!"

Lies.

"Ah okay, Minnie is at the Gucci guy place right now." Jackson eagerly smiled back and the paler man slowly nodded his head along to the important piece of information. "And- wait...no..."

"What?" Yoongi tilted his head to the side.

"He can't know I'm friends with Yoongi, he can't find out I'm hanging around with a loser." Jackson panicked for a second before looking up at his friend with a much serious expression.

"Hey dude, we need ta' talk." Jackson says while emitting a nervous chuckle which made Yoongi undoubtedly became curious.

"Go on."

"So you know how I'm dating one of the hott- well the hottest boy in Uni..." Jackson trails off in a small voice but his tone was rather apologetic.

"Yeah, what about it?" Yoongi nonchalantly shrugged, choosing to ignore the fact that his friend just calls Jimin 'hot' although he could not lie how his right wrist sharply flicked in response.

"I just...w-we um..you're a little nerdy, no offence and-"

"So?" Yoongi cut in.

"I-I just uh...I am quite popular cause of Jimin of course! An' I just think it would be better if it stays that way...I'm sorry-" Jackson stuttered badly, not wanting to meet his friend's face nor Yoongi's once calm eyes that started flaring red as if he had just realised something.

"You want me ta' pretend like I dunno' you man? Are you fucking serious?" Yoongi deadpans before throwing both of his fists into his jeans pockets while glaring at Jackson with one pair of disappointing eyes.

First, you take Jimin away. Second, you are ashamed of me being your friend? How fucking delusional of you.

Jackson quietly sighed as he places a hand on top of his mate's tensed shoulder and stares straight into the fire swimming inside Yoongi's dark ocean eyes. "Look man I'm sorry, it's j-just that I don't want Minnie to see me as like..."

"Like what?" Yoongi hissed like a poisonous serpentine and his orangy-red flame don't easily drown in water.

"A nobody."

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Author's notes : Do you still like Jackson in this?

This was supposed to be uploaded yesterday since it was Monday but I forgot so sorry in advanced 🙃😅

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