i have plenty of ideas in my head, so why not write them down?
[general, crossovers, k-pop, anime, etc]
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Every morning, Yoongi wished he could go back to the days when he'd wake up earlier than her and just admire her beauty.
6.00 AM
This wasn't her bed anymore. Her bed was elsewhere, in another house, with another man. Yoongi miserably got out of bed while ruffling his hair. He picked up his phone and stared gloomily at his wallpaper of him and her at the beach.
She was the perfect muse. Until she burnt away to ash.
8.15 AM
Yoongi could unfortunately never avoid her. They worked in the same company, in the same department and on the same projects.
She always was so stunning, in her dark coloured dress shirts and formal skirts. She hid so much under her clothes. Scars of different kinds, some coloured and some faded. She probably felt more pain than he did.
She probably did more harm to herself than he did.
10.45 AM
He silently watched her stack up files, answer phone calls, and sit at her computer, busily clicking and typing.
"Do you need something, sir?" She looked away from her screen to meet Yoongi's eyes. He bit his lip nervously, "How's your boyfriend?" He immediately regretted the question when her eyes widened.
"How-How did you find out?" She tried to straighten herself, switching from her shocked expression to a cold glare. "You're with my friend, how could I not? Not just any friend, my best friend, the man who was our best man."
She muttered words under her breath that he couldn't hear but he already knew what she said.
2.54 PM
His last break before he'd leave work. Resign to be exact. He was tired of things, of her, his job, the people, the cubicles, the papers. When the clock struck two, he gathered his things that he spent packing and placed the letter right on top.
He passed by her table on the way to the head office. She was always busy, wasn't she?
That was the last time he'll ever see her.
From now on, she wasn't his ex-wife, ex-girlfriend, ex-friend.
They were back to being strangers.
-fin- a/n. it was supposed to be something else entirely but okay. I still like it. also THAT GIF THOOOO
