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Most of the guys didn't know, but probably suspected, that Suga and Jimin had a complicated past. Their love was a young and foolish one that almost tore BTS apart before they even got the chance to debut. Suga wanted to be friends with Jimin like they were before shit hit the fan but it just want possible and it killed him on the inside. He tried not to care about his feelings, but they always ended up surfacing anyways. Suga quickly stripped and stepped into the running water of the shower. He was pissed and his heart was shattered, a deadly combo for someone who desperately tried to hide their emotions. Before he knew it, he was out of the shower, dried off and dressed. "Fuck!" Suga shouted, punching the bathroom mirror and shattering it. He knew he had a bad temper at times, but this violence wasn't stemmed from anger, it was from sadness. He sunk to the ground and sobbed out. Why couldn't he be normal like everyone else? Why did he have to make everything so complicated for himself? Suga stood and walked over to the bunks and climbed into the bottom bed. Not realizing that Namjoon switched the blankets and pillows back to the original beds, he wrapped himself up in several of the blankets and cried. 

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