Yoongi was sat on his bed, sitting cross legged with multiple sheets of music scattered out in front of him. To tell the truth, he wasn't focused on the crumpled pieces of paper, in fact he was too busy staring out his bedroom window.
It wasn't anything that interesting, just the same old boy, missing the same old bus.
The kid looked like he had just ran all the way to the bus stop, the one that was only across the road from Yoongi's house. But unfortunately for the boy, he had missed the bus yet again, just like he did everyday. The bus had sped off just before he had reached the shelter, leaving him panting and rubbing the sweat of his forehead.
Yoongi only knew a few things about the kid, one being they went to the same college. The second thing he knew was that he missed his bus, a lot. Yoongi had never seen or heard of anyone be that unlucky before him all of his life. He didn't even think those kind of people existed until then.
Until the small blonde boy appeared at the bus stop.
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FanfictionYoongi watches a boy miss his bus every day One day he decides to do something about it {yoonmin fic} short chapters
