photograph | yoongi |

inside the pocket of your ripped jeans.

Finally having time to herself,
she gathered the courage
to unpack the boxes she had
hastily dump her things into.

Taking a deep breath,
she flipped open the top
of the box.

Clothes was just scattered
everywhere,
her mugs and cups were
chipped from the moving
since she didn't wrap it in
newspaper as she hurried to
leave.

She sat down beside the box
on the floor,
pulling out the clothes one by
one and folding them neatly.

"Wait. This isn't mine."

She pulled out a pair of
ripped jeans.

She immediately recognised
them as Yoongi's.

"What am I supposed to do
with this?"