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Yoongi was staring at Jimin's cut while in the school's bathroom.
Jimin noticed Yoongi's stares as he was washing his hands and quickly dried his hands then pulled down his sleeves, "S-stop."
"Is that why you were in the restroom so long? Because you were cutting yourself again?" Yoongi asked.
Jimin nodded, not uttering a word.
"Jimin! I've told you a bunch to stop! You're twelve now just stop." Yoongi exclaimed, "Oh and I saw you tying that rope in that abandoned room today in the class, I cut it down and his it."
Jimin bit his lip, "O-okay..."
"I'll see you at your house today since your dad won't be there again... I'll babysit you and your brother." He chuckled.
"Is your dad here or did he already leave for work?" Yoongi asked as he walked into Jimin's house.
"He already left!" Jihyun shouted from the kitchen as Jimin was walking out of his room.
"Hey Jimin." Yoongi smiled, "My mom actually said that she left something here when she dropped me off and your dad apparently said it was in his room. Can I get it?"
"I'll go get it. It's her pen, right?"
Yoongi nodded, "Yeah."
Jimin went into his father's room and picked up the pen, next to where the pen laid was a pack of cigarettes.
Jimin picked the pack up and found a lighter. He then quietly went out of the room onto his dad's balcony and lit a cigarette.
"I should try this..." He put the cigarette into his mouth as took a puff.
Jimin got pulled back into the room and had the cigarette taken away from him.
"What are you thinking?" Yoongi lectured once again.
"The cigarette represents the fire that burns my heart..." Jimin said, "So I tried it... I tried smoking it..."
"Are you fucking trying to get lung cancer?" Yoongi scoffed and rolled his eyes.
"I am, I really am..."
"Why?! You know your mother would hate this. She wouldn't want you killing yourself over her death. Jiminie..." Yoongi grabbed Jimin's hands and gently caressed them, "I told you I would be here for you and that I cannot lose you. If you did die... I'd probably be in your position now."
"You'd miss me that much?" Jimin wiped his tears on his shoulder.
"Wouldn't you miss me if I died?"
"I would kill myself immediately..." Jimin admitted, shaking his head, "I'm sorry... this is just really hard for me."
Yoongi hugged Jimin, gripping onto his shirt, "Please stop all this."
"You keep saying that, but you don't actually mean it."
"I promise this time."
So here was JImin, the very next day, tying the rope in his bedroom, "I'm sorry... I couldn't keep my promise..."
Jimin took one last puff of his own cigarette then threw it out into a trashcan.
He stepped on a stool and put the rope around his neck. Kicking the stool away and letting the rope strangle him.
That's when he realized... He made a huge mistake...
But it was too late.
"H-help." Jimin tried loosening the rope but he couldn't.
Right before Jimin lost his consciousness, he saw Yoongi dashing into his room, "Jimin!"
Then...his heart... stopped beating.
To Be Continued
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A story about Yoonmin growing up together through the tough and good times. Starts when they're 3 and 6 years old so they'll be a lot of fluff.