Suga
I wake up alone in the office. I know exactly what happened last night, when I hurt jeon. I'm such an idiot. I'm a complete mess, let alone the office. It's the least I can do to clear everything up. I put all the rubbish in the bin and sweep up the glass. I put the things back on the desk and dab at the alcohol on the floor. I quickly grab the air freshener from the bathroom and spray it around the room before putting it back. I switch on the computer and start to work.
After a few hours I hear the door to the office open. I look over and see jeon. Guilt instantly flows around me when I see he's holding an ice pack to his head. I walk up to him and hug him gently.
"Sorry." I sob. Again and again. He keeps reassuring me that it's ok but it's not. What i did was cruel. I need to stop. Somehow.
Jeon
I can tell that suga is having thoughts of ending it. I can tell he needs someone. And i don't hesitate. I'll be there. All the time.
"I know. I know what your thinking suga. And, please don't. We all love you. Ok? So stay with us." I say. He looks at me. I could see the pain in his eyes. How much he's been through. I just hug him until he's ok. He holds onto me tightly. Like he never wanted to let go. And I completely understand. I was like him before. And I know exactly what he needs. He needs someone to talk to. Someone who understands. Not people who kick him when he's down, Like I had. I was on the streets and nobody cared. I had nothing.
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Our life! A bts story
Fanfiction<completed> Hey so I did a thing. I like bts and decided to write something about them. I literally just used their names and the fact that they're in a group. This didn't happen in real life at all. It's rlly long. Sorry
