that night ➳ yoonjin

xviii

yoongi laid in bed looking at the ceiling it had been a shitty week i mean it was always a shitty week but now that he's back it's worst

he didn't understand why he wanted to talk to him so bad

after all he hurt him

did he really want to hurt him more?

was that even possible?

yes it was because seokjin was the only person in the world who had full control of his emotions

yet he only put him through hell

yoongi sighed

"that's what i get for falling in love "

starting out his window yoongi felt like crying again his eyes were use to being red and puffy but his heart?

his heart still ached no matter how much time passed his heart ached for seokjin

" i still love you hyung"

closing his eyes ready to cry more and feel his heart shatter into millions of pieces again he was rudely interrupted by the rocks thrown at his window

unwilling yoongi rose from his bed cleaning his eyes and walked to the window

who in their right mind would be standing outside at this hour?

it was snowing

it was 2 am

yoongi opened the window and slowed looked out scared because his parents weren't home and he was all alone

he was use to it but the thought of a random stranger getting in haunted him

yoongi sighed when he saw no one

he must've been imagining it

walking over to his bed he got comfty plugging in his earbuds and began closing his eyes falling asleep

unable to hear what was going right outside his bedroom

"yoongi ah you can't run away from me now i can finally talk to you"