BTS Imagines and Short Stories

28 - Suga

"Yoongi..."

Tears cascaded rapidly down your cheeks, although you made no effort to wipe them away and allowed the boy in front of you to do the job.

Yoongi's soft hands cupped your cheeks and his thumbs wiped away the never ending droplets, only to be replaced by a fresh wave. He sighed, and brought your face close to his, your foreheads touching, your breathes intermingling in the intimate moment.

"Yoongi, please, please I don't want to get married to him," You cried, your chest heaving.

"I know, I know," He rubbed circles into your cheeks gently, never once breaking the close proximity.
"But it's for your dad's company, he's going to be so happy you're doing this for him," Yoongi whispered, ever word breaking both your hearts slowly, bit by bit.

"What about us, Yoongi? What about us being happy?" Your voice broke at the end, and Yoongi gently kissed your lips, and through the salty tears you could see taste the sweetness in his gesture.

"You'll be happy, Y/N. You'll have a loving husband who'll take care of you and treat you well, and make you forget all about me. Don't you worry about not being happy," Yoongi bit his lip, his own words slowly affecting him like poison.

"But I only want you! We can still see each other, it can be our secret-"

"No Y/N," Yoongi wiped your face again, smiling bitterly. "That's not right, and you know it."

This arranged marriage isn't right, and we both know it.

Yoongi shed a single tear before hastily wiping it away, and embracing you tightly, as you fell into his arms and cried, on what was your last night together.

~5 years later~

"Y/N! Shall we take a walk? My friend from Daegu is coming, and he wants to meet you!" Your husband of 5 years, Seokjin, asked you as he slipped on his jacket.

"Of course," You smiled, thanking him as he handed you your coat. Seokjin was a lovely husband, everything a woman could ask for - kind, caring, and good company. He almost made you forget about Yoongi...almost. You hadn't heard from the said man since that night before the wedding, and of course he hadn't turned up to it and no matter how many times you'd rang him he didn't pick up, and you assumed he must have changed his number.

Pushing thoughts of your former lover out of your head, you took Seokjin's outstretched hand and gave him a smile as he gently swung your hands back and forth as you strolled down the path.

In no time, you'd reached a little outdoor café, smiling at its cuteness. Just as you were about to sit down, you heard a voice.

"Seokjin hyung!"

The pair of you turned as a brown haired man with a big rectangular grin lunged at your husband, pulling him into a hug. Seokjin let out a laugh, hugging the man back with equal enthusiasm.

"Taehyung! It's good to see you," He grinned, and Taehyung nodded, before smiling at you.
"You must be Y/N! Hyung's told me so much about you."

You laughed, embarrassed, tucking your hair behind your ear as Taehyung continued grinning.
"Oh! I brought someone with me!"
Taehyung turning around, and called to a man who was stood with his back to the group as he browsed the menu.

"Yoongi hyung!"

Y-Yoongi?

As the man turned around, you let out a little gasp.
It really was him.
He looked the same, although he'd changed his hair back to black rather than the various colours he'd been sporting back when you dated, silvery grey being the last one you saw on him.
His eyes widened and his jaw dropped as he saw you, clearly as surprised as you were at the impromptu meeting after 5 whole years.

"Y/N..?"
He took a few steps closer until he was right in front of you, your gaze being held for as long as possible as a whirlwind of emotions swirled in your mind, and you could spot the same thing behind Yoongi's dark orbs.

"Do you two know each other?" Seokjin coughed, Taehyung looking equally as confused.

"Huh?" Yoongi broke out of the trance, scratching the back of his neck.
"Oh...yeah...erm we were...something like friends," He managed to stutter out, before placing a small fake smile on his lips and bowing politely. "It's nice to see you again, Y/N."

Something like friends.

"You too, Yoongi," You gulped and muttered quickly, bowing and unable to look him in the eye knowing the tears will threaten to fall if you did.

"Seokjin hyung, this is Yoongi hyung!" Taehyung grinned, introducing them to each other. Seokjin smiled warmly, as the pair bowed to each other politely. "I'm Y/N's husband, in case you didn't know," He chuckled, kissing your temple as he wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling you closer to him with a heartwarming smile.

"Y-you make a l-lovely c-couple," Yoongi whispered, and your eyes flicked over to the man, his eyes glistening and you knew he was breaking apart, because Yoongi only stuttered when he was upset.

I'm sorry Seokjin, that I couldn't love you in the same way you love me.
And I'm sorry Yoongi, that I had to leave you like this...I never wanted it to turn out this way.

It's true what they say.
At some point in our lives, someone will come along and ignite a fire in our hearts that will never burn out. Unfortunately, they are not always the ones we spend our lives with.