Little Jimin was playing with his toy plushie alone. It was his first day in kindergarten. He was not excited about it. He tried to make friend with other kids at his age but they were just too snobbish to even befriend with Jimin. He doesn’t know why. He just thought that maybe they are busy. They don’t have time to play with him just like his father. Far that he know, the other kids just don’t want to be friend with him because he is poor. Like, who the hell is busy when they are just a kid? A 4-year-old kid to be exact. Their outfits may cost thrice than Jimin’s outfit. Their backpack may be handmade from a reputable designer in town. His father was a fisherman in the morning and a cashier at night. His mom was a housewife. He have a sister, named Park Minji. For him, he was happy. So much happy. He was the sunshine in his family.

Then, a group of gang came to him. He stared at them with his big, cute eyes. Holding tightly onto his toy. Suddenly,one of them grab Jimin’s backpack and remove all things in it. Jimin’s eyes start to water as they throw away the bag, landing on a pool of mud.

“ Look what we have here. Give me your money kid. “ the tallest among the guy said.

“ I-I don’t b-bring a-any” Jimin stuttering while a tears escape from his eye.

“Don’t lie to me kid” he grab the toy from Jimin’s hand and broke its head. “Oops! Seems like it’s a cheap toy. No wonder you don’t brought any. You just don’t have it ! “

By now, Jimin is sobbing. His toy. The one that his father gave to him for his 3^rd birthday. The toy that he loves so much.

“GIVE IT BACK TO ME!!” Jimin shouted. He is scared. So scared that he actually trembling.

“How dare you shout at us like that! Take this you er!” before the fist land on Jimin’s chubby cheek, a hand stop it. Slowly, Jimin open his eyes and saw his savior.

“Go away. Don’t scare the kid, Yunhyeong.” It seems like the boy have a power on him that the bastard obey him immediately. Letting go of the hand, the boy went to Jimin to check on him.

“Are you okay?” Jimin just answered with his finger pointing on his toy that had be broken. “ Anything else?” then he pointed to the bag in the pool of mud. With a sigh, the boy went to the mud and took the bag away then going back to Jimin.

“Make sure you clean the bag when you get home, kid. Its already dirty” Jimin just nodded for respond. When he about to left, the boy hold his arm and introduce himself. “ My name is Min Yoongi. You can call me Yoongi hyung. What is your name, cutie?”

Jimin blushed a crimson red and replied “ J-Jimin.. P-Park Jimin.”

“Okay, Jimin. Since today, we are bestfriend!”

“B-Bestf-friend” with that, both of them smiled to each other.

Hi ! I'm back. So I'm on my 'no-school' days now. It will be a chaptered fic but don't expect a 30-40 chapters ahead. I'm still trying :(

So I thought about making Song Of The Day? So I can share songs that I listen with you guys too :)

SOTD; Seventeen - Boom Boom