12 Years ago

"Hello, I'm Y/N. Nice to meet you." I greet the boy in the corner that no one plays with.

"H-Hi.." His words stuttered which made me giggle.

"No need to be shy. I'm going to be your future best-friend!" I smiled, ready to begin my new friendship.

And what a ride I didn't know I was going to experience.

Normal 

"Yoongles, I'mma n-"

"I told you to stop calling me that." He states seriously, still keeping his focus on the bright screen in front of him.

I groaned but decided to be stupid with his sentence.

"Sir yes sir, Min Yoongi. Would you adore any other requests to your desires?" 

He looked at me stupidly, "I don't even understand half of what you're saying." He declares.

Oh that's right, he ain't nowhere near graduating.

"Oi, Yoongi. What you workin' on now?" I asked, snatching the papers on his desk a bit too harshly.

"Don't touch them." He snaps, grabbing his sheets of paper.

"Why not?"

"Because I said."

"Want me to leave the room as well? What's the point of me being here anyways."

"Fine if you want to leave, go. I'll just stay in here by myself, using myself as support as always."

I drop back into my seat, the thought of me leaving vanishing slowly.

"Why you gotta guilt trip me, man?" Leaning back into my chair, I say.

"Look."

He turns his chair to face me and begins to talk.

"I don't need you here Y/N, I'm not on my knees begging for you to stay. You can just go if you want me to because it honestly won't make a difference. I don't care, alright? No one does about you."

"Excuse me?" I ask, his last couple of words replaying in my head over and over again.

"Go home Y/N, you haven't eaten which means you- you hear things. Get some rest, okay?" He speaks, not being able to look at me.

I decided to believe him and drove back home from the town library, me and Yoongi had decided to go to.

Why shouldn't I believe him, he's my best friend after all. 

A/N:Hope you liked the song, it was stuck in my head when I was writing. XD