"haha, you're doing so well without me. i don't want to see it so stop partying so hard"
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i came back home feeling all wasted. i was laughing at how fun it was today. are you having fun too?
i noticed the door wasn't locked so i assumed you're already home. i entered the building but stop when i saw you.
i stared at you and so you do the same . you're eyes, nose, lips and everything about you makes me want to just hug you. but again i thought about what you've done with those guys makes me sick.
i scoffed, rolling my eyes as i walk pass you when you stopped me by grabbing my arm. the sudden touch made me flinch.
the simple touch made my heart go crazy. your simple touch made me crazy.
i fucking miss you..
"y-yoongi"
you called my name and i can sense the sadness in your voice. i gulped when i heard you calling my name.
do you miss me like i miss you?
my stomach crunched when i withdraw my hand back harshly making you stumble a little.
i looked at you with my piercing eyes and i wanted to pull you in my arms and say sorry for a million times when i saw your face. your lips were quivering and your eyes were teary.
you're still the same, oversized shirt and the absence of your pants but you have those bra i bought except that your hair was down. you look beautiful when your hair was down but i like it better when it's braided.
my eyes landed on your neck, too many hickeys.
i laugh bitterly, feeling the sharp pain in my heart.
yeah you're still the same, you're still the slut i knew.
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thank you so much if you're reading this. like i'm so so so happy that someone is reading my work. lysm!
*sending virtual hug*
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Slut • min.yoongi
Fanfiction"I regret calling you a slut" a not so very unique scene where yoongi moved to seoul and you happened to be his roommate. He surely dislike you at first but... Will it change? will the hatred against you devour him? or would a beautiful flower of...
