Jin sat on a bed, the white room bugging him even more. He was tired of the same old color everyday. The boys were the color in his life, and he lost it. It's your fault Jin, you were the one driving. He looked down at his hands, seeing the six white petals he had, all picked out for one boy each.
Six white petals for the six friends he lost when he accidentally crashed his truck. Six white petals for the six friends that didn't make it out of surgery after practically flying out of the bed of Jin's truck. Six white petals for the six individual funerals Jin had to attend, apologizing to six individual families for being so reckless and accidentally being the cause of the six funerals. Jin had always been so careful when it came to driving, how did he mess up so bad?
Jin got off of his bed, kneeling down on the floor and putting the petals down on the ground, spreading them out. The white petals were from the flowers Jin got while he was in the hospital. There were a ton of flowers, and out of all of them, only six petals survived. Jin counted them all, naming them in his head, Jungkook, Taehyung, Jimin, Namjoon, Hoseok, and Yoongi.
Jin moved back, sitting back down on his bed. He looked at the flowers he had all named, smiling slightly. I will always have you in my heart. Jin eyes watered, tears slipping down his face.
"I'm sorry, dongseng."
and theres the mother fucking plot twist of the century
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Texting || MYG
Hayran Kurguin which a boy accidentally texts a girl asking for his pants back *lower case intended*
