BTS IMAGINES AND SCENARIOS

Heart store✿ (Min Yoongi/Suga)

Y/n
  The familiar chime of the bell indicating there was a customer made me regain composure. A man with mint green hair had his back turned to me as the explored the shop,his fingers sliding against glasses containing different hearts, lingering on a particular one.
" Ahh, our speciality. True love hearts are all the reigns this season." I voiced at his unpicked choice.
" Would you like to get that?" I continued, smiling warmly.
" I would." He responded,his voice low.
" Who's the lucky lady?" I wondered, packing his newly purchased item.
" Sorry?"
" I don't mean to intrude but people who come here are those who were born without hearts and have finally found reason to have one, mostly being in love." I conveyed.
" Oh, well there isn't any lady, I just purchased this to be able to express my feelings." He asserted.
" That's a peculiar one." I responded, handing to him what he obtained.
" Do you have a heart?" He asked, initiating the conversation this time.
" I do not but I would love one. " I replied.
" Why can't you just take a heart from your store?" He asked, pointing at the variety of hearts displayed on the wooden shelf.
"I can't. To be able to own a heart store you have sacrifice  having a heart. The smiles on people face whenever they acquire hearts is more that enough." I responded, smiling at the stranger who just stared back at me weirdly.
" Enjoy your heart....." I trailed off.
" Yoongi"
" Yoongi. Enjoy your heart Yoongi." I smiled,waving as he left the store.
       Ever since, Yoongi had made it a ritual to always stop at my store after work. He has been able to express his feelings well and was happy with his new self. Everytime he came over , I found myself getting fond of him which later developed to a liking. I couldn't feel it but it was there. I didn't want to scare Yoongi off so I kept it to myself.
       Today was no different or so I thought. Yoongi walked into shop as usual, making himself comfortable. After having a chat session, Yoongi's face became serious all of a sudden.
"What's wrong? You look bothered." I stated, peering at him worriedly.
" I wanted to ask you something. I have taken a liking to a girl that I met a few months ago and I have absolutely no idea how to tell her." He conveyed, letting it all out.
Yoongi and I met a few months ago and I started panicking mentally. The possibility of Yoongi liking me too was a quite high.
" You should just be yourself and confess. " I advised,still in a daze. Yoongi thanked me and we resumed chatting the day away until it was time for Yoongi to go home. After bidding him goodbye. I started weighing the pros and cons of what I was about to do. If I was to have a heart, I would lose the heart store but if I was not to have a heart,I would lose Yoongi. Lots of thinking was put into it and eventually I made my decision. I was going to be selfish for once.
        A huge smile was plastered on my face as I waited patiently for Yoongi's arrival. Having a heart was more amazing that I thought. I could feel everything and it made my content, especially my feelings for Yoongi. I was able to make out two sillouhetes from afar. One was Yoongi's, the other was a female. My smile dropped a little but I pushed all negative thoughts away.
" Y/n! Your advice worked. I confessed to her being myself and now we are together." Yoongi exclaimed, smiling lovingly at the woman beside him who smiled softly at me. I could feel my newly acquired heart crack into a million pieces. Having a heart wasn't so amazing anymore. Despite what I had just witness,I was going to confess my feelings.
" Where is the stor- You've decided to have a heart after all." He figured, looking at me happily.
" Yoongi can I talk to you privately?" I questioned as he excused himself from his partner.
" I want to tell you something very important." I started when we were alone.
" Don't do this to me." He responded, already knowing what I wanted to say.
" I know I'm sorry." I apologized,ashamed of myself to have thought I was the one he liked.
" I'm sorry Y/n. I like you Y/n but platonically. I'm so sorry that I can't reciprocate your feelings." My heart broke with every word he uttered. He smiled sadly at me before leaving. I felt my heart fall apart Inside me before it pierced through my skin, falling into my hands. Turning around,I was met with the heart store once more. Walking in, I picked up an empty jar, placing the heart back into it, screwing it shut. Placing it back in the shelf made me comprehend that I wasn't destined to have a heart.