suicide hotline | bts

18

a few days had pass yet, he still lays peacefully on the bed near the window. sunlight hitting his skin. making it glow. i walked to him.

'i'm sorry' my tears hitting him face.

'i'm sorry for dragging you. i'm sorry you had to be my friend.'

[his pov]

hmm? is it raining?

(sobings)

is someone crying?

i opened my eyes. she was crying.

i grabbed her palm. she looked surprise. cute

'thank god' she said, hugging me and continued crying on the crook of my neck.

'hey why didn't you tell me?' i sat her down on the bed.

'i felt like it would be a burden to you. you were already busy enough with your life.'

'what makes you think it would be a burden to listen to the feelings of the girl i love?'

she's shocked. hehe how cutee

'maybe i shouldn't be friends with you anymore'

'what?' confusion just screams on her face.

'maybe this time you should be my girlfriend?'

her face just went red. i laughed.

'i love you' i whisper.

and kissed her.

[the end]