Please be my Valentine/Valentine Oneshot Request book (CLOSED)

💟Yellow//KNJ💟

(Requested by @RememberThoseDreams)

(Coarse language)

(Mention of suicide)

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(Play the music above)

Aurora and Namjoon leant against the railing of the Brooklyn Bridge together, watching as the sun set and left a fiery glaze of amber and violet across the sky. "It's the perfect ending to a perfect Valentines." Aurora mused, her eyes not leaving the sunset before her.

Namjoon hummed in agreement, his eyes magnetized to the sunset as his hand reached into his pocket to pull out something small he had gotten for her. Hesitantly, he held it out in his hand for her to see.

Her eyes slowly drifted from the sunset and to the palm of his hand, her gaze flickering through the haze of silver shining from the necklace he was giving her. She noticed the small, heart shaped locket bound between chains of polished metal and her hand dove down to grasp it.

"You got this for me?" She asked Namjoon as she held the small locket between her fingertips, her digits shaking as they fondled the precious item they held. Namjoon nodded, watching with a small smile as she carefully pulled back the tiny charm to reveal the mirror beneath it.

Upon seeing the mirror, Aurora's eyebrows lifted and her eyes flickered to Namjoon's. "A mirror?"

"Your reflection." Namjoon corrected. From where he was standing, he could see her sleeves roll themselves back to reveal the scars that haunted her whole being. Strings the colour of coffee, reaching across the expanse of each of her wrists, trying to hold themselves together like twine across fabric. Some were stained in a dark pink, alerting Namjoon that she hadn't stopped like she told him she had. It made him want to cry.

Her weary eyes stared back at themselves in the reflection she saw in the small mirror, and her eyes began to water with tears. Her fingers slowly traced the mirror as they shook with the pain – the pain caused by her own mind.

"Why, Namjoon? Why?" She asked as her lips sunk into each other's soft flesh to prevent a sob from escaping. The expression in her gaze felt like nails in Namjoon's face. His hand reached out to embrace hers, cuddling them in the expanse of his soft, larger ones.

Finding no words to say, his choking voice could only grind out words to a song he knew, a song that meant so much to him, because it reminded him of her.

"Your skin, oh yeah your skin and bones, turn in to something beautiful." His sorrowful eyes searched hers as he hummed, "Do you know, you know I love you so? You know I love you so?"

Aurora's lips began to tremble, and her eyes looked down to his fingers as they caressed the self-inflicted wounds below her hands. "Namjoon, don't-"

Namjoon kept singing, his voice soothingly flowing through the sunset around them. "It's true, look how they shine for you, look how they shine for you. Look how they shine for you."

It was then that his hands clasped around her shoulder and drew her into his chest. Her sobs rung out through the busy bridge as his shaking hands stroked the fabric across her back. His face dug itself into her hair and his fingers clasped unto her skin as if he were afraid the moment he let them go she'd disappear.