Yoongi had stayed in Hoseok's room the whole night, cradling him in his arms as tears rolled down the younger boy's face. Yoongi had cared for him, often murmuring to him that it was okay, he was allowed to be sad, or just stroking his hair, letting his jacket get soaked by tears.
But if Hoseok was being honest, he hated Yoongi for it.
He hated Yoongi for being so loving to him, letting Hobi burden him with his misery. He hated him for being so perfect, for staying up the whole night to comfort someone who he had only been in a relationship with for only a couple of weeks.
And if Hoseok was being honest, he loved Yoongi for it.
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Yoongi wasn't perfect, and he hated himself for it.
He hated how sometimes, he spent a whole hour staring at his piano, unable to lift his hand and let his fingers glide across the keys. He hated how his eyes bored into the ceiling at night, an empty feeling in his stomach.
Yoongi hated how perfect everyone thought he was, yet he couldn't live up to their standards.
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Sunshine Boy {Yoonseok/Sope}
FanfictionYoongi's favourite coffee shop closed down, so now he has to resort to the place where only basic white girls go. Book 1 of the Celestial Boy series, featuring BTS ships.
