Yoongi's POV

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  Dear (my) Beautiful Daffodil...

"How was yesterday?" I hope you had a great time my love and I'm sure you did. You never fail to surprise me...never.

After what I saw, I don't remember crying that much in 21 years of my life. This letter may sound stupid and fucking retarded but I just wanted to wish you happiness for the future.

I will never stop loving you...never.
Happy one day anniversary Park Jimin.

From your Senpai

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Sobbing nonstop, the black-haired male sealed the letters with all the love he can give, barely seeing the surrounding because of how his lens was washed with salty tears and smashed to be exact.

Forcefully, Yoongi cracked out a small smile before leaning forward to place a quick yet gentle kiss on the white envelope. "See you tomorrow my l-love."

With that, the sobbing senior gently placed the envelope down beside his lamp desk and cosy himself inside the warm black duvet of his king-size bed with his mind only occupied by the younger male's face and that cute little silly smile of his.

*The Next Day*

"Deary me! Did you all heard the news?" J-hope gossiped loudly among his friendship group that was huddled up near his and Yoongi's locker as usual.

"What news?" Namjoon glances up from his chemistry book in curiosity.

"That Jimin dude already found himself a boyfriend!"

"Is that it?" Jungkook snorted, not surprised at all.

"What do you mean by is that it? He's getting dicked up by Se fucking hun." The dark orange-haired male fussed up and starts sniggering again.

"Wait Sehun? That guy who tripped me up at lunch?" Namjoon gasped, eyes widened as he places a hand over his mouth in disbelief while Hoseok continues to nod his head up and down without slowing, imitating one of those cartoon characters.

"What...Jimin hyung usually doesn't go for guys like that since senior Jin will always scold him." Jungkook gossiped too, saying what he knows.

"Who knows? Maybe a chilly wants to spice thing up and not listen to his hyung." J-hope says.

"I guess so." Jungkook slowly mumbled. He has seen Jimin going out with thousands of guys but none are like Sehun or they are just not as 'bad' as the bully he came to know from the orange-haired hyung's big mouth.

"I mean, he's a slut so it shouldn't be surprising." Namjoon nonchalantly shrugged but immediately flinched when he hears the clanking sound of metal that was caused by slamming the locker shut too hard.

"Watch your words." Yoongi rasps in a deep voice as he stares at the taller male with sharp demanding eyes.

"Oh my god, what happened to your ghost face Yoongi hyung?!" J-hope pointed out in shock before rushing over towards his dark-haired friend.

Bright eyes observing the multiple bandages that were covering his forehead, the two or three plasters that were littered on his pale cheeks for obvious purpose and the noticeable broken glasses lens that made the senior look even scruffier than usual.

"Wait weren't Yoongi hyung in love with Jim-"

Fearing for their lives, Namjoon immediately placed a hand above Jungkook's chatty mouth and smile awkwardly at the shorter hyung who was still gazing at him coldly.

"My apology hyung." The nerdy purple head apologises and almost instantly sighed in relief when Yoongi only walks away without any other words.

"I feel bad for the gay." J-hope worriedly confessed as he watches the back of his best friend who is walking away gloomily. "Poor poor thing."

"Oh no I totally forgot that Yoongi hyung was in love with him." Jungkook regrettably pouted, feeling guilty for chatting about Jimin's dating news whilst knowing that the elder was listening to the whole time.

"I could voice the same." Namjoon admitted.

"Hobi hyung, do you think Yoongi hyung will be okay, he seems so miserable..." Jungkook asked with hope-filled eyes.

"Of course!" The orange head lied. "He's a tough Kumamon!"

Truthfully, Hoseok knows quite well how his best friend actually is. Yoongi is kind, caring- well most of the time but deeply, he certainly knows that the elder is not someone who gives up easily and if he put his mind into something then there's no turning back, it's definite.

The man is almost unstoppable to be exact but if Hoseok was to say that their senior friend would be sulking for a long period of time after hearing about Jimin's dating news, it would have worried his beloved dongsaengs and this may actually be counted as his second lie.

But the difference here is, it's a white lie.

"He will get over the Jimin dude soon anyways, let's not worry." Namjoon assured as he pats the worried glassed freshman on the back.

Oh boy, he was wrong...

One week past or you could say one week of Jimin dating Sehun has flown by slowly, torturing the black-haired male to the core as he was forced to walk through the same corridor and spots how Jimin was flirting so openly to his bully.

Yoongi hates himself for staring like an idiot but he just can't keep his eyes to himself whenever the bastard would play with the bottom hem of Jimin's skirt and-

- Yoongi swore that he would always flinch every time the bully's undeserved hands would brush against Jimin's delicate bare skin. It drives him mad! Leaning more towards the jealous side though.

Just from afar, Yoongi could hear Jimin's silent giggles running through his head simply by watching how the freshman was smiling so brightly in front of the person that he hates the most but for some reason, Yoongi just can't stop questioning something that should never be done.

"How can Jimin like someone like him?"

Sehun is the guy who everyone (he) hates the most and out of all the people, his first-ever crush ended up falling for that jerk like it's nothing.

A total bastard managed to take Jimin away from him so for once in the black-haired male's pitiful life, he felt like he needed to do something and that something is to get rid of Sehun for good.

"See you later jerk." Yoongi mumbles after he has slammed the metal squared door shut after placing a white envelope inside an unfamiliar locker.

Jimin's POV

"Hey, what are you thinking about my best Hoe?" Taehyung snaps as he leans against a navy blue locker, noticing the same expression Jimin still has on from last week. "Chim..."

Again, Jimin did not reply.

"Park Jimin!" Taehyung screamed down his friend's ears and it successfully made the older boy jump up and hold tight around where his heart was in agony.

"What the fuck Tae?" Jimin hissed with a terrified look on his face before staring down to check on his acrylic pink nails whether if he had accidentally scratched it or not.

"Sorry Chim but you are doing that face again."

"What face?"

"THIS." The Gucci Hunter says before going into a very depressing mode by furrowing his eyebrows nonstop, lowering down his chin and pouting with grief just like what Jimin was doing a few seconds ago.

"Oh...that?" Jimin murmured and without even realising it, he was already recreating that expression again which only makes Taehyung mentally facepalmed himself.

"And...you're doing it again." Taehyung rolled his blue eyes before the guessing game starts. "It's that senior right? The simp one that sent you letters every day."

"H-how did you know?" Almost instantly, Jimin's chocolate brown eyes widened. How does Taehyung know everything?

"Soulmate tings."

"Now care to tell your other half what's wrong?" The taller freshman showed his boxy smile and of course, Jimin couldn't say no after seeing his friend's charming smile.

"Like you say, he always sends me lett- love letters...but now he just stops." Jimin carefully explains while fiddling with his finger as he talks about the senior that he finds a bit cute.

In each letter, the stranger sounds so sincere and romantic, there's just something that makes Jimin feels upset after finding out that this mysterious person has suddenly stopped sending him letters.

Not regular ones but those ones that remind him of how special and precious he is, those ones that were written with the stranger's nondominant hand and the ones that made him feel loved?

"So why do you care? It's just another simp." Taehyung shrugged, not understanding how big the deal is for Jimin.

"No you're not getting it! I-it's just- what's wrong with me? Why did he stop sending me letters?" Jimin whined with a voice that gets eerier every time he speaks up while pouting his plumb pinkish lip.

"Well maybe because you're dating Sehun?"

"But he doesn't need to know..." Jimin softly whispered, he doesn't know why he longs for those letters so much.

Sure it starts his day with a genuine smile and always never fail to end it with a question of who might this person be but once the white envelopes stopped appearing inside his locker, Jimin couldn't help but wonder...

I-if...if...what if that person doesn't like him anymore? And does he sends love letters that were meant for him in the first place to somebody that could not possibly be better than him?

"I don't care about Sehun ughh if only he knows." Jimin annoyedly groaned as he looks at his bestie with desperate eyes, all he wanted is for those envelopes to start appearing inside his locker again.

"Yah Jimin my Hoe! I thought you liked Sehun." The light brown haired freshman confusedly frowned.

"Who said that? I'm just playing with him, isn't it obvious?" Jimin says with a slight smirk forming in the corner of his lips as he folds his arm together and winks at his friend who is now shooketh.

Looks like his acting has gotten even better than in Highschool.

"Jin won't be happy y'know? He doesn't like it when you do that." Taehyung crosses his arms over his chest with uncertainty.

"He's not here and by then when hyung came back, I would have already broken up with Sehun and there will be nothing left to scold for." Jimin giggles like a toddler who gets their sweets after having an argument with their mom, waves of laughter ringing everywhere like confetti being thrown in a parade for his genius plan.

The living Gucci man shooked his head from left to right. He knows that he can't put an end to Jimin's habit of playing with people's heart since the shorter male obviously won't stop so easily no matter how hard he tries.

Actually, he's been watching Jin doing it for years already and to be precise, there is no hope left in changing Jimin from who he is. "You're dead when hyung finds out."

Nodding ahead, Jimin giggles again as he winked at his best friend, knowing that Taehyung won't say a word about him breaking a little teeny tiny bit of rules.

Yoongi's POV

Stumbling winds pass here and there, going at a back and forth motion as Yoongi could just feel its freshness right under his nose but he didn't mind and continue gazing down at the unorganised sets of houses and tall buildings that are squeezing it between those little huts, towering over them like a glass of tsunami.

Again, he checks the time on his Rolex and physically sighed for the fifth time. "That bastard better come."

Like a fortune-teller, the glasses male then heard the door of the Uni's rooftop opening loudly with quite a pull. Sucking in some fresh air to welcome a tall bulky man who has finally stepped a foot out and slams the door shut from behind him with curiosity and questions that were once-

- answered when his squinted eyes landed the person who sent him a letter earlier leaning against the mid-body length block of the rooftop's cement edge, looking so peaceful and carefree.

"Did you dare sneak a letter into my locker nerd?!" Sehun yelled after Yoongi had lazily stridden his way back down to face him.

"Yes, that was me." Yoongi simply answered after composing himself tall to face the bully with an expressionless face.

"So care to fucking explain why you're wasting my precious time!" Sehun annoyingly raises his voice like a total hard man as he hissed at the shorter male but Yoongi didn't show any reaction or slightly flinched at the male's normality of rudeness.

"Break up with Jiminie."

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Author's notes : Thank you for reading, hope you enjoyed. It's a little slow paced at the moment but will gradually be better in future chapters. 😊

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