<Yoongi pov>
I clutched the bed sheets trying get the familiar warmth I used to have. Your smell is slowly fading, you teared down everything of us.
Min Yoongi
Jong Ji come back home...I miss u
He waited your immediate reply, your bubbly text cheering him up. You probably blocked him. "YOONGI GET OUT FROM YOUR ROOM" Jin yelled from downstairs.
Ever since you left the members would have to come over to take care of him.
He was useless himself.
He couldn't cook, clean. You did all the chores. You even had work. He never realized your bright smile slowly fading turning into a forced one. That black circles started to appear on your milky skin. He never saw how tired you were.
But now your gone...he sees it all.
It's to late, your gone, with another man. Park Jimin.
YOU ARE READING
BTS imagines
FanficAngst, Fluff Imagines Some are super cute, some are super cruel --------------------------- 「（°ㅁ°）」 -jungfuqq
