paper hearts | yoongi

yellow

"oh my god iseul! why do you have so many coloured papers in your room?" my brother screamed from my room as i quickly ran there.

"don't you dare touch my things you loser," i glared at him as i pushed him out of my room.

oh yes, i was suppose to give a paper heart to yoongi today as well. i took a yellow paper as i started to write on it as usual.

'dear yoongi,

i love it when you put in alot of effort in your work when it comes to composing music and i love how adorable you look when you're finally satisfied with your work that you've done. if i would describe you in one word right now, i would say that there's no words to describe how amazing you are cause you're way beyond that.

love, your secret admirer'

i walked to his house and slipped the yellow paper heart in his mailbox. i suddenly saw his mum crying outside the door. she looked devastated. i hide in a corner as he walked out of the door as well.

he crouched down beside his mum as he comforted her. his face wasn't his usual self. his face was a mixture of fiery and sadness.

"it's okay, mum. we can live without dad. he's an ass and you know it too," i heard yoongi saying it to his mum as i frowned.

it makes me sad to know that you're hurting but you're trying so hard not to show it.