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What did you do that you made me feel this way? You made me feel important. After the pain I have felt for so long, you seem to ease it just a bit. Trusting someone is hard. Can I trust you? Will you promise to stay here with me when things go bad? Or will you leave me just like the others did? Please don't try to hurt me more. Please help me... I need someone...to save me.

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-•Yoongi's p.o.v•-

I woke up, seeing all of my house in complete darkness, not allowing sunlight to come in. In my house, it's always night time since I don't like any type of light burning my eyes. I sat up and ruffled my hair. Suddenly, some grumbling noises came out of my stomach. I decided to go the coffee shop, next to it has a restaurant. My mind replayed some flashbacks of when I was inspecting Lisa's features. I shook my head and tried to distract myself with something else.

"Ugh! I woke up too early." I groaned as I looked at the time that read 9:45 am. I walked to my closet just to see a mess, my whole house was a complete garbage. I picked up the cleanest clothes and put them on. I headed to the Café shop.

"An americano." I said. The girl there smiles cheekily at me and it weirded me out.

"You're 1.25 short." She bit her lip and looked at me.

"I'll pay for him." I knew who's voice it belonged to. Her tone sounded a little weak and she sniffled afterwards. I turned around to see her smile at me. I looked away not wanting to overly react with such rudeness.

"Sure. Is that all?" She looked up to Lisa that was waiting for her answer.

"Hmm, also a white mocha please." She handed the cashier the money and sneezed after that. She followed me to a table for two.

"Are you stalking me?" I said with a low tone. She widened her eyes.

"I-I wasn't...I-I wasn't stalking you. I swear." I found her stuttering cute, I never undertood why she was being so nervous about. I scoffed while she kept shaking her head.

"How come we meet at the same place again?" I looked at her with an expressionless face.

"I usually come at this hour for coffee or hot chocolate." She avoided any eye contact with me and to be honest, I would do the same.

"You come here at 10:05?" I questioned her while looking at my watch and back at her

"I come here to pick up the beverages before going to the hospital. I'm here around this time before going to the hospital." She explained. Her gaze landing anywhere but mine. "But today I am craving something warm." She said.

"Ahh. I understand." Our order came and we started drinking our coffees. She had some whipped cream on her mouth.

"You have a little something on your mouth." I pointed to where the spot was at on my face so she could use it as some type of mirror.

"Oh." Her tongue tried to reach the whipping cream but failed more than 3 times.

I got annoyed and rolled my eyes. I leaned over the table to reach her lips, with a gentle motion I removed the whipping cream with my thumb. I don't know why it felt like an eternity removing it. Maybe I got distracted with her cherry colored lips or the fact that her skin is so smooth, I was so close to her face I could feel her coffee breath. I could see how her pale cheeks started to turn into another shade like cherry blossom. I met her eyes and noticed hers were very wide open. My gaze kept staring at her lips and back to her eyes.