YOUNG, DUMB, BROKE HIGH SCHOOL KIDS ~
INTRODUCTION
Author
This is my new story I had already completed two of my stories , some are ongoing I know but I really like that idea that I can't wait to write it.
so ~
here I am with another idea
Author
please read the intro of each character
it will help you understand them more
Author
I am writing the intro like a wattpad story so that the characters make more sense to you guys.
but is will try to make it as short as possible.
Kim Taehyung'
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐓𝐚𝐞𝐡𝐲𝐮𝐧𝐠 (𝐎𝐦𝐞𝐠𝐚, 𝟏𝟖)
𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐛𝐞: Quiet chaos + hidden brilliance + emotional depth
𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲:
Taehyung looks careless, weird, and unserious—but he’s actually highly intelligent and observant. He just doesn’t believe life has given him enough reason to try.
He speaks less.
Loves his mother deeply
Hides pain behind a blank or playful face
Doesn’t open up easily, except to Jimin
Park Jimin
𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐉𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐧 (𝐎𝐦𝐞𝐠𝐚, 𝟏𝟖)
𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐛𝐞: Soft outside, fire inside
Sweet, caring, and affectionate—but extremely protective when it comes to Taehyung.
He’s emotionally expressive, but also insecure about being “not enough.”
Taehyung's safe place.
Would fight the world for him.
Their bond is intense, almost like soulmates ( without romance)
Afraid of being left behind
Kim Namjoon
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐍𝐚𝐦𝐣𝐨𝐨𝐧 (𝐀𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚, 𝟏𝟗-𝟐𝟎)
𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐛𝐞: Broken genius + anger + responsibility
𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲:
Extremely intelligent, but deliberately self-destructive.
He knows he can succeed—but chooses not to, as a silent rebellion against his life.
Taehyung is the only reason he hasn’t completely lost himself
Min Yoongi
𝐌𝐢𝐧 𝐘𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢 (𝐀𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚, 𝟐𝟎)
𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐛𝐞: Detached genius + silent comfort
𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲:
Cold, quiet, doesn’t care about rules—but not heartless.
He just believes nothing really matters unless it’s real.
Shows care through actions, not words
Kim Seokjin
𝐊𝐢𝐦 𝐒𝐞𝐨𝐤𝐣𝐢𝐧 (𝐎𝐦𝐞𝐠𝐚, 𝟏𝟖)
𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐛𝐞: Rich, funny, broken inside
𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲:
Loud, dramatic, and funny—but it’s all a mask.
He hates silence because silence reminds him of his parents’ toxic relationship.
Loneliness, fear of real attachment
Jeon Jungkook
𝐉𝐞𝐨𝐧 𝐉𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 (𝐀𝐥𝐩𝐡𝐚, 𝟏𝟖)
𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐛𝐞: Talented, reckless, emotionally unavailable
𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲:
Naturally gifted, confident, and attractive—but lost.
He doesn’t value things easily because everything comes easy to him.
Carelessness, selfishness
Kim ji eun
𝐈𝐔 (𝐎𝐦𝐞𝐠𝐚, ~17–18)
𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐛𝐞: Gentle, observant, quietly strong
𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲:
Soft-spoken, kind, and emotionally intelligent but dumb at the same time.
She sees the good in people—even when she shouldn’t.
𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐛𝐞: Free spirit trapped in limits
𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲:
Bold, energetic, and outspoken.
She says what others are afraid to say.
Frustration, impulsiveness
Author
I thought of writing something about life and dreams... so here I am trying to portray my thoughts
I tried to shorten the intro.... hope you like it.
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THE NIGHT BEFORE
The Kim house wasn’t big, but it wasn’t small either.
Just enough space for three people to live without bumping into each other—
four modest rooms, a small kitchen, and a quiet little garden that looked prettier at night than in the day.
Kim Namjoon
“Come on, Taehyung—”
Namjoon’s voice was tired as he dragged his younger brother inside, one hand gripping his wrist while the other tried to close the gate behind them.
Taehyung resisted, twisting back, eyes fixed on the street.
Kim Taehyung'
“No—Hyung, wait—”
Kim Taehyung'
“But my bunnies—”
Kim Taehyung'
His voice softened, almost breaking, “they were alone… just sitting there. What if it rains tonight? They’ll get soaked… they might get sick.”
Namjoon exhaled sharply, running a hand through his hair.
Kim Namjoon
“They’ll be fine.”
Kim Taehyung'
“They won’t—”
Kim Namjoon
His tone was firmer now, not harsh, just… exhausted. “And what if they’re not fine for a reason? What if they’re carrying something? Allergies, infections—have you thought about that?”
Taehyung went quiet.
That was enough for Namjoon to pull him fully inside and shut the door.
A few minutes later—
Taehyung was lying on his bed.
The room wasn’t big, but it was open enough to breathe in. A simple bed, a desk that was barely used, and faint pencil sketches scattered here and there.
He threw his arm over his eyes, shutting the world out.
Namjoon stood by the door for a moment.
He should leave.
He had his own mess to deal with, his own thoughts clawing at him—but his feet didn’t move.
Kim Namjoon
A sigh escaped him.
“…you’re impossible.”
Namjoon walked back, slower this time, and without another word, lay down beside him. He pulled Taehyung into his arms, holding him close like he used to when they were younger.
Taehyung didn’t resist.
But he didn’t move either.
Kim Namjoon
“I’m sorry, baby…”
Namjoon murmured softly, his voice losing all its earlier firmness.
Kim Namjoon
“I’m saying this for your own good.”
Kim Namjoon
“They were abandoned, Tae… you don’t know where they’ve been. What if they’re sick? I can’t risk that. Not with you.”
Taehyung’s arm stayed over his eyes, but his fingers curled slightly.
Namjoon tightened his hold, resting his chin lightly against his head.
Kim Namjoon
“Tomorrow’s your first day of high school. "
A small pause.
Then, very faintly—
Kim Taehyung'
“…they looked scared.”
The room fell silent again.
Outside, the wind picked up slightly, brushing against the small garden.
Inside, the two brothers stayed like that—
one pretending not to care,
the other pretending to be strong.
Neither of them sleeping.
HOPE
The morning sunlight slipped through the thin curtains of the Kim house.
The house was quiet… but not peaceful.
More like a silence everyone had gotten used to.
From the small kitchen, the sound of utensils clinking softly could be heard.
Their mother was already awake.
Cooking. Waiting.
Hoping.
His expression blank. Eyes tired. Movements mechanical.
He paused for a second when he heard her voice—
Ms. Kim
(softly, from the kitchen):
Namjoon… breakfast is ready.
Namjoon didn’t look towards her.
Kim Namjoon
(flat):
I’m not hungry.
Ms.Kim stepped slightly out of the kitchen, wiping her hands on her apron.
She looked at him—not forcing, just… hoping.
Ms. Kim
(gently):
At least sit for a minute. I made your favorite.
Namjoon clenched his jaw slightly.
Kim Namjoon
I said I’m not hungry.
Kim Namjoon
Another silence.
Heavy. Familiar.
He picked up his bag and walked past her.
Didn’t stop. Didn’t look.
The door opened.
Then closed.
Ms. Kim stood there for a moment.
Still holding onto that small smile she had forced on her face.
It didn’t fully disappear.
It never did.
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