It's been 5 years since I had moved to America.( sorry for so many time skips) Emma and I are very close. We both had finished college and now we are both going to Korea. I want her to meet Jin and to see where I had grown. My relationship with Jin is fine, he even came to America couple times to see me. I miss him so much, I miss Korea. I can't wait to came back there and to see all those people again.
When it comes to Yoongi I don't know anything about him. If you ask am I over him, the answer is no. I'm still madly in love with him. I think he moved on and if he did I hope he is happy with her.
Emma and I just got in Korea. We are waiting for my brother to pick us up. Airport is full of busy people running around. Suddenly I hear beautiful voice of my brother calling me trough the crowd. I turned around and saw my worldwide handsome brother standing and smiling at me. I ran and hugged him tightly. I missed him so much.
When we broke the hug his eyes met Emma. His face expression was like he saw an angel. He was staring at her and admiring her beauty. They shook their hands while staring at each other. I bet there is gonna be something between them.
We went straight home. Jin made us a dinner. We were eating and talking.
,,Y/N why don't you tell me something about your past here?''
I started telling her about my friends here, funny moments with them and my brother. As I was talking the story was leading to the part about me and Yoongi. I never told her about him because I was trying to forget him. I decided that she, as my best friend needs to know about it. I told her everything and she was carefully listening to everything I said.
After dinner we went straight to bed. I was so happy to be here again, in my house, my room , my town, with my brother and best friend. No mater how happy I was at the moment, the part of my heart was still missing and it belongs to Yoongi.
Tomorrow I woke up very early. Everyone was sleeping. I decided to go buy us something for breakfast, so I got ready and left to grocery shop. As I was walking there weren't many people on the street since it was early. I was walking slowly and looking around at this beautiful town. I am so happy to be here again, I finally feel like I belong somewhere again.
As I was walking I noticed one very big building. Yoongi's building. My heart skipped a beat when memories of us living happy there were coming back. I wonder is he there, is he sleeping, is he alone. I was standing there and looking at his window thinking about him, lost in my thoughts when suddenly I felt a tap on my shoulder. I turned around and saw very familiar face. Yoongi. When I saw him my heart stopped and I couldn't move. All I could do is stare at his face. He is even more beautiful then I remember. His hair is messy, blue and soft, falling over his face. He was wearing light jeans and white T-shirt. He still looked so fucking hot, omg I can't take my eyes of him.
,,Hey Y/N.'' His voice hasn't changed a bit. It's just as I remember it.
As I was looking at him memories of our happy moments were flashing in front of my eyes. I was so happy to see him until I remembered that night when my heart was crashed because of him. My eyes got teary and I didn't wanted him to see that so I just ran off.
I was running and tears were falling down my cheeks. My heart was beating fast and I felt hurt again. When I saw him I wanted to hug him, to tell him how much I missed him, to tell him that I love him, but then I remembered that night and the pain was back again. It hurts so much to see him again.
Yoongi POV
It was early morning and I was coming home from my studio. I am not in the gang anymore. I reported them to police and they are all arrested for killing these people and doing illegal jobs. I dedicated my life to music. I have my own studio and I make music and soon I am gonna publish my mix tape.
As I was coming closer to my house when I saw very familiar figure in front of me. As I was coming closer to her I realized who she is. My heart stopped when I looked at her again. It's been 5 years, 5 fucking years of crying, missing her and regretting everything I did. I missed her so much and she is now standing right in front of me.
I tapped her shoulder and she turned around. She is even more beautiful then I remember. When she saw me her eyes widened. She was just standing there and looking at me. I managed to say hi and when I did that her face was red, she was about to cry so she ran off. I watched her running with smile on my face.
She is back to Korea and soon she is gonna be back to my arms again. I promise that.
