yoon-gi ? | min yoongi

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She just quickly shakes her head. She doesn't want him to know. She doesn't want anyone know.

But it's impossible.

The fact that he had thrown his free time all the way here just to meet her, and being a silent porcellain won't be a great attitude.

"Do you need my help?"

He asked. Despite his cold and aggresive charms when he's on the top of the stages, his coldness turn into warmth just for her. He never really carelessly helps someone through their hardship, but he knew he has to help her. Anything happened, she is his responsibility.

And in the other way, he longs for her voice. He lowkey just want to hear it. He wants to feel the soft and melodic voice of her, that's why he keep asking.

But she seems like don't get the clue, she still glued her lips tight and trying her best not to let out a noise.

"Please, just tell me."

He pleade once again and this time she has to open up, even if she doesn't do it now, later on she has to do it too anyway.

"You know things that called 'depression'?"