Hoseok looked over to see Taehyung's face. God, the younger one seemed so sad, so heartbroken like pieces of glass broken down on the cold floor. Next to him was Yoongi. And he looked miserable. The silence was suffocating, permeating in the space between the three. Why it was so hard to let go? Jimin was gone, three days had passed. He wasn't dead, he was living his dream just far away from them. Then why the deadly silence was so pressing?
seokkie💚:
where are you love?Sweetie💕:
at the company.
why? is everything
okay?seokkie💚:
it's not ggukie,
it's fucking not.
everything's so
messed up.Sweetie💕:
god, you're scaring
me love. where are
you? please tell me,
I'll come to pick you
up, okay?seokkie💚:
can i come there
instead? i... i really
need you baby. as
fast as possible.
i want you to
hug me so fucking
tight.Sweetie💕:
okay, okay. come
here then, we'll go
home okay? please
be careful hyung,
you're scaring me.seokkie💚:
im coming.Sweetie💕:
please be careful.⭐〰⭐〰⭐〰⭐〰⭐〰⭐
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Short Story[COMPLETED] ➵ i want you to fucking hit me with that drama ▫wattpad au -taehyung/ hoseok © G0LDSE0K