Hoseok's warning lingered, but Yoongi's resolve strengthened.

"I appreciate your concern, Hobi," Yoongi said, "but we can handle ourselves."

Jimin's hand found its way back into Yoongi's.

Hoseok nodded, though his eyes still held worry.

Just as the tension dissipated, Suga reappeared.

"Hey, what's going on?" Suga asked, his gaze scanning the trio.

"Nothing, suga bro," Yoongi replied, attempting to downplay.

But Suga's curiosity was piqued.

"Secrets, brother?" he teased, sidling up to his brother Yoongi.

Jimin chuckled. "No secrets, just Hobi being overprotective."

Hoseok shot Jimin a mock-glare.

Suga's eyes sparkled mischievously.

"I'll leave you guys to your non-secrets," Suga said, winking.

As Suga departed, Yoongi turned to Hoseok.

"Thanks for looking out for us, Hobi."

Hoseok nodded. "Always, Yoongi."

Jimin leaned in, his voice low.

"We'll be careful, but we won't hide."

Yoongi's heart swelled with pride.
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Days passed, with Yoongi and Jimin stealing moments whenever possible.

In empty classrooms, hidden corridors, and stolen glances.

Their love grew stronger, despite the risks.

Yoongi signed up for the basketball team as jimin joined thecheerleader's team .

Together they wovened times for themselves, with every win yoongi would glance at jimin as he danced to the rythem cheering for his boyfriend.

One afternoon, as they sat together on a bench:

"Yoongi," Jimin whispered, "I love you."

Yoongi's eyes locked onto Jimin's.

"I love you too,jimine " yoongi whispered back.

Their sweet moment was interrupted when,
Suga's eyes narrowed as he approached Yoongi and Jimin.

"Yoongi, we need to talk," Suga said, his voice low and urgent.

Yoongi's instincts sensed trouble.

"What is it, hyung?" Yoongi asked, using the term for older brother.

Suga's gaze flicked to Jimin before focusing on Yoongi.

"I know about you two," Suga said, his voice dripping with disdain.

Yoongi's heart sank.

"What about us?" Yoongi asked cautiously.

Suga's expression twisted.

"You're... together. Romantically."

Jimin stepped forward.

"Yes, we are," Jimin said firmly.

Suga's face reddened with embarrassment as he lowered his head.

"You're my twin, Yoongi. We shared everything. How could you keep this from me?"

Yoongi's voice remained calm.

"I knew you wouldn't understand, Suga."

Suga's eyes flashed with anger.

"Understand? You're betraying our family, our values."

Yoongi stood tall.

"Our family values love and acceptance. That's what Jimin and I share."

Suga scoffed.

"Love? You call this... abomination love?"

Jimin's eyes narrowed.

"Your hatred won't change our feelings."

Suga's voice rose.

"I won't let you tarnish our family's reputation."

Yoongi's heart ached.

"Suga, please-"

"No, Yoongi," Suga cut him off. "You've made your choice. I'll make sure everyone knows."

Yoongi's world crumbled as a single tear escaped his eyes
Suga's words cut deep, slicing through Yoongi's heart like a dagger.

"You're no longer my brother," Suga spat, his voice venomous.

Yoongi felt like he'd been punched in the gut.

"Hyung, please," Yoongi begged, desperation creeping into his voice.

But Suga turned his back, walking away without a glance.

Yoongi's eyes stung as tears threatened to spill.

Jimin's arms enveloped him, offering warmth and comfort.

"I'm here," Jimin whispered, his voice soothing.

But Yoongi's world crumbled.

Days passed, and Suga's malice spread like wildfire.
Rumors infected the school, poisoning the minds of classmates.

"Yoongi's a freak!" someone shouted in the hallway.

"Jimin's corrupted!" another voice echoed.

Walk through the corridor turned into hell as many stared both of them with disgust, they could hear the taunting laugh from behind as they passed by.

Classmates shunned them, avoiding eye contact.

Teachers ignored the bullying, or worse, joined in. Being gay was a taboo.

Yoongi's grades plummeted as he struggled to focus. He was welcomed with hatred from everywhere. His once supportive parents turned their back on him shooting him disgusting glares sometimes even ignoring his presence as they went on with their talk as this things got worse they even banned him from eating along with them to avoid seeing his slut face.

Jimin's smile faded, replaced by worry and concern. Eventhough the society was cruel he had his parent'a as a pillar to support him. They assured him. It was a seceret jimin was gay , both his knew of it and they wholeheartedly supported their only son.

Jimin was worried not for himself but for his boyfriend.

As things became unbearable yoongi left his home , he left behind a note stating his departure not that any one would care .

Moving into jimin's house shined a differed kind of light into his life a light of acceptance which warmed his splitted heart.

One night, Yoongi's phone buzzed with an ominous text:

"Meet me at the old park. Come alone." - Suga

Yoongi's heart sank.

"What does he want now?" Yoongi wondered, anxiety creeping in.

Jimin's concern was palpable.

"Don't go, Yoongi. It's a trap." Jimin muttered as he sat beside yoongi hugging his side.

But Yoongi had to face Suga.

Reassuring jimin he left jimin's house promising to get back soon.

He couldn't hide forever.

At the park, Suga's eyes blazed with anger.

"You've humiliated our family," Suga snarled, spittle flying from his lips.

Yoongi stood tall, despite trembling inside.

"I won't hide who I am," Yoongi declared, voice firm.

Suga's fist clenched, and for a moment, Yoongi feared he'd strike.

"You're dead to me," Suga spat, turning his back once more.

Yoongi felt a piece of himself die.
The bond between twins, once unbreakable, now lay shattered.