The walk home

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The walk back home was long and bitter. I walked with my head down and my hands in my pockets, avoiding eye contact with anyone I passed. I could sense the people around me, talking and laughing, couples holding hands and children playing. The smell of Min Yoongi followed me, and the taste of his lips reminded me of where I was just moments ago. Lost in him. The feel of his hands on my waist and his body pressed up against mine. I pulled away not because I wanted to but because I had to. I was with Jimin now. Suga had no right to come up to me like that and complicate things even more. Maybe it was his way of getting revenge on Jimin, but the way he kissed me...It didn't feel like revenge, it felt like he really wanted it. Wanted me. My mind was going at a thousand miles an hour and I tried to push away the thoughts of Min Yoongi but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't shift them. Replaying the kiss over and over again in my head made me want him more, made me crave his touch. But then my mind wandered back to Jimin, his smile, his laugh, the way he cradled me in his arms as I cried into his shoulder, his warm hand in mine as we sat alone under the blossom tree. The fact that he was always there for me, always one call away. He wasn't just my boyfriend, he was my best friend and I needed him more than I needed anyone else in the world. I was conflicted. I was torn between two boys with ever changing hair colours and killer smiles.

That girl was right, Yoongi did need to make his mind up. I didn't even deserve to have the choice. 

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