Just BTS Things

Voicemail (Yoongi)

Scenario: you two broken up because of a heated fight and haven't spoken to each other since. He finally decides to call you after many, lonely and empty days without you.

Yoongi clicked away on his computer in his studio, trying to produce another song for their upcoming album. He tried to focus on the screen in front of him but his mind was always wandering back to you. He sighed and released his hands from the keyboard in front of him and leaned back on his chair, staring up at the blank ceiling.

You still didn't answer any of his messages or calls after the fight you two had about a week ago. Yoongi knew the anger and hurt you had when you forced him out of your house after the argument. Yoongi closed his eyes and furrowed his eyebrows just from the thought of your hurt expression back then. You've never left his mind ever since.

He missed you so much and it was driving him crazy. Although he knew you wouldn't accept his apologies, he still wanted to try. He didn't want to lose you, but it seemed he already did. Yoongi opened his eyes slowly and glanced to his phone that lied on his desk. He slowly grabbed the device and turned it on, immediately going to his messages. Seeing no reply from you, he sighed and decided to send you another text message.

Yoongi: (Y/N)...

Yoongi: Please respond.

Yoongi: I'm sorry.

Yoongi: I miss you. Please let me explain.

Sent 5 minutes ago.

Yoongi sighed to himself again, feeling guilt and disappointment run through him and taking over him. He was at a stump. He didn't know what to do now that you were gone and out of his grasp. He loved you with all his heart and wanted to punch himself in the face for being such a dumbass and letting you go so easily. He felt regret.

He clicked off of messages and went onto call, searching for your name:
(y/n) ❤️.

He clicked call and brought the phone up to his ear, letting the phone ring. He closed his eyes, hoping you would answer his phone call this one time. Maybe the last time.

After waiting a few rings, the call immediately went into voicemail.

Please leave a voicemail after the beep.

Beep.

Yoongi sighed. "Hey, it's me." He barely spoke, his voice husky and deep. He paused for a moment before sighing again. "Baby, I miss you so much." He confessed, closing his eyes again. "I won't sugarcoat anything because I know how you don't like that."

He chuckled slightly in his deep voice and sniffled. "I know you don't want to talk to me but please, just hear me out this once."

He swallowed before speaking again. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry for everything. I know I wasn't the best boyfriend in anyway but I love you so much... I can't stand to lose you... but I guess I already did, didn't I?"

He looked up at his blank ceiling, already feeling his heart break for what he was going to say next. "I..." He began to speak. "I won't be calling you anymore." He barely mumbled. "You refuse to respond back and I know how stubborn you are. So I'll give you what you want; I won't try to contact you anymore."

Closing his eyes, he tried to keep in the tears that threatened to fall down his pale cheeks. "I love you, (Y/N)."

With that, he ended the voicemail and threw his phone onto his desk once again, knowing he had lost the best thing in his life.