"Yoongi? Yoongi...", Suga heard V sobbing. "No, no. TaeTae shouldn't cry. It's not Tae's fault...", Suga said smiling. "Suga...don't do this. Don't be nice, be rude. Yell, scream, kick. Be angry at me.", V said, trying to wipe his tears. "Yah! It's not your fault.", Suga said. "This happens a lot. It's a side affect of depression." "Su-suga. You have depression? Why didn't you tell me?" "BECAUSE TECHNICALLY I DONT EVEN KNOW YOU."
"I-I'm sorry. I just want to thank you for talking to me today. I'll go." "No." "Wh-what?" "V, you can't leave me here. I shouldn't have been so rude and yelled. Im really sorry. Sometimes, I just...why am I such a horrible person? I do everything wrong. All these bad things, they're all my fault." "SUGA DONT THINK LIKE THAT. FROM NOW ON I AM GOING TO TALK TO YOU. YOU ARE GOING TO GET BETTER AND HAVE FUN. SO DONT CRY, OK?"
"Really? Thank you. Kamsa kamsa kamsahamnida~ hehe." V's once pale cheeks were cherry red. "Yah, Suga, do you know how cute you are?" Suga smiled his gummy smile. "V, you know something?" "What?" "You're not all bad." "Haha, neither are you."
