Robot.

Talking

"Yoongi!!"

The robot stopped in his place, looking over his shoulder with his hands down next to his sides. His spirit took over again, his eyes blinking and staring at Seokjin with the same sorrowful eyes that he had before. "What do you mean? Let you go, Yoongi, I created you." Seokjin said. Not knowing what much else to say. "You created me to keep me forever. You need to let me go, Seokjin.. Please. Someday, you need to learn that everyone that you loved, is now gone. I'm gone." That broken voice made Seokjin surprised. This wasn't Kim Yoongi.. This was.. Min Yoongi. His ex. He was in a drunk drivers accident, it wasn't his fault. It wasn't Yoongis fault. It never was. It was the drivers fault for driving that night.

"Yoongi I.."

Thunder crashed as everyone looked at the ceiling. Seokjin looked at Yoongi. "But.. How is this even real? How- I-i don't- I-i don't know what's going on, please help me." He begged, getting on his knees in front of Yoongi. "You said I was fine that night. You said that crossing the road while it was raining was fine. You said I was fine alone. You didn't even think to check on me." Seokjin stood up, holding Yoongis arms and pulling his metal body into another room. "What do you mean? I don't get it."

"It was raining. I was walking to get us some food, and you left me alone to go talk to your friends. What the hell is wrong with you, Hyung?" Yoongi seemed.. Angry. Upset. Seokjin never knew it would end up like this. "You told me to go straight home and cozy up. You told me there were no cars, you didn't even look. You didnt even blink a fucking eye. You were talking and gossiping with your friends about something. You didn't even talk about me like you usually did. I walked with-"

"Okay, stop. What day was this?"

"My birthday. Hyung. How could you forget my birthday? I had a whole day planned, and yet you just walked out of my way for your friends. Pushed me away just like that. You made me feel like the worst guy on the planet. I loved you, Hyung. I really loved you. Now I'm gone, and yet you built a robot of me." Seokjin stared at Yoongi, looking down afterwards. "You're right. I'm a selfish bitch. You have every right to be mad at me. I didn't do anything for your birthday, I didn't.. make you feel special on your birthday. I had a surprise for you, I really did. But when that driver hit you.. When that.. Drunken person hit you, made you fly onto the concrete road.. Something in my heart dropped. There's a hole there.. A-and I guess, I guess I tried to fill that hole by creating another version of you."

Yoongi stared at Seokjin, watching him sit on the ground. He sat down with him, his robotic eyes blinking. "You need to let me go."

"I know. I know, I just, can't. It's gotten bad."

"It has."

Seokjin looked at Yoongi, hugging his plastic body. Yoongi looked around, unsure of what to do. He then pat Seokjins back, making him let go. "I will be free if you let me go." Seokjin stood up with Yoongi, walking out with him to his booth. "I promise after this, I will let you go." Yoongi sat down on the chair, returning to his robot self. Pretending to be someone that he wasnt just because of his ex. "If we win, I might have to keep you in my room for more expirtiments."

Yoongi sighed softly. He couldn't deal with more of Seokjin. Seokjin was too foolish to tell that Yoongi hated being with him, after what happened on his birthday. It sucked. Everything sucked, is what he told himself. He didn't trust anyone. No one. After what Seokjin did? No one could be trusted.

“But I will let you be free. I promise.”

Yoongi looked at Seokjins face, seeing sadness. He blinked then looked forwards. Maybe he should possess another body. Make Seokjin happy he’s back.