Hobi.
I'm sorry.
I am too, Yoongi.
Please forgive me.
I was being terrible.
Yes, you were.
I'm probably way too late.
You could never.
It could be twenty years from now,
and there could be a gaping abyss between us formed through years of ignoring one another.
But I would cross it and always forgive you.
Because I'm so fucking in love with you.
I would create a new land in that abyss to get to you.
I think I love you,
but this is new to me.
Allow me to make it up to you?
Of course.
And you could hurt me as many times as you want.
Cause I know I love you.
Even before our kiss I knew there was something there, Yoongi.
I'm going to kiss you now, okay?
"Okay."
YOU ARE READING
PLUM
Short StoryMuch like the first time biting into a plum, the skin bitter, the inside sweeter. That was what my first kiss with a guy was like; it was like a plum.
