'Cause the hardest part of this is leaving you
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"Hyung, I love you."
Jungkook cried while gripping Yoongi's body tightly. Under the hues of pink and violet with their bicycles and the sun setting, the older mouthed a reply back. Three words and a smile is his cue in saying goodbye.
"Hyung, please." And just as the sky is engulfed in darkness loud cries we're emitting from the younger's mouth, he didn't feel a thumping of the latter's heartbeat. He didn't feel the breaths fan over his neck.
Even if it was his last day, he saw the most beautiful view the world could ever give to him.
His light, Jeon Jungkook.
