I met him at the bus stop. He said his name was Yoongi. He was having problems at work and was fired. He said he didn't know where to go.
But the moment I saw him, I fell in love with him. Love at first sight. I thought it was a myth.
I brought him home, told him to make it like his own home. I bought him things that he wanted. Everything. I knew that was a stupid thing to do, but I loved him too much. He loved me too. So, we started dating.
I even asked him to work in my Dad's company but he refused as he said that I already gave him a lot of things and didn't want to make me feel burdened.
Sweet, right?
But things couldn't stay good forever. Day by day, he began to change. He became distant, arrogant, liked to be alone and ignorant. At first, I thought he had some problems, that he didn't want to tell me, that he didn't want me to get worried.
I was wrong. He said he loved me for money. And we started fighting. But, I apologized and he forgave me. We never mentioned it again.
One day, I came home and saw his car was gone. His car? Yes, I bought it for him. He didn't usually use his car at this time though. I entered our house and went to his room. All of his belongings were gone.
It clicked my mind.
So he really did use me for money.
"I'm so dumb," I mumbled and chuckled bitterly.
I was hurt. I locked myself in my room, crying, drinking alcohol to ease the pain. I just can't accept the fact that he left me, that he was gone.
A week. I looked a mess, with red puffy eyes, swollen cheeks and messy hair. I've changed. I can't go on like this forever. I learnt to move on. I thought I was fine, but I was wrong. I was still upset when I saw him coming through the door.
"I'm so sorry, Aerin, so fucking sorry. I couldn't live without you. I realised, I didn't love you for your money, I loved you for you," he stepped towards me but I took a step back, I felt tears trickling down my cheeks.
"Step back, please," I whispered.
"No, Aerin. I'm sorry, baby. Please, forgive me. I love you. You.. you can't do this to me. You can't push me away," he came towards me eventhough I asked him to stop.
"You left me, Yoongi!" I yelled making him stop.
"I just.. I need time. You can stay here, just.. don't come near me," I breathed heavily and went to my room.
Days passed, Yoongi had been treating me good recently. I missed him so much, but I had to stay mad at him.
It was night. I was having a restless sleep. I get out off bed and went to his room. I used to go to his room whenever I can't sleep.
I didn't care whether I was mad at him or not, I was just in desperate need to get that sleep.
I saw him on his bed, sleeping soundly. I slid in under the blanket beside him. My back facing his back.
Suddenly, he turned around and hugged me. "I missed you, Aerin. Please come back to me, love. I love you."
I sighed and turned around.
"One chance, and that's it!" I said sternly.
He smiled and pulled me closer. He pecked my lips and kissed my forehead. His breath sent shiver down my spine.
"I love you, Ji Aerin."
I smiled, "I love you too, Min Yoongi."
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