"He had an aneurism. We couldn't find the bleeding in time. I'm sorry, but he didn't make it."
Time froze.
My head grew foggy.
I couldn't do anything but fall to my knees.
He was doing better.
He was finally starting to have hope for the future.
I was finally starting to have hope too.
What was left for me without him?
The pain hurt too much.
I collected his things, I moved them into my apartment.
I stared at my own white wall.
I cried all day.
I lost all hope.
I had his smile stuck in the back of my mind.
How could everything happen so suddenly?
××××
I never forgot Min Yoongi.
How could I ever?
I learned to live the rest of my life in his memory.
I got my shit together and opened my own coffee shop.
My signature drink?
One large black coffee, a dash of salt.
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Morning Coffee {Yoonseok/Sope}
FanfictionHoseok works at a small coffee shop. Every morning Yoongi comes in. Hoseok has to work up the nerve to talk to him. × Depressing storyline × One or more uses of strong language × Short chapters, but I already have every single one written. × Wil...