"Hyung!" Jimin sweetly called Yoongi, running to hug him tightly.

"Hello, Jimin" Yoongi stroke the other's soft golden hair, hugging him back.

"I was searching for you" Jimin pouted.
"What brought you next to the cemetery?" He furrowed his eyebrows.

"Uh... N-nothing" Yoongi awkwardly smiled, before returning to his serious normal mode.

"Jimin-ah, do you love me?" He asked, looking down. He knew that Jimin doesn't, it's not the same Jimin every time. But he wanted to know.

"I love you as a friend" Jimin kissed yoongi's cheek. "My cutest friend~"

Yoongi ran a hand through his black fluffy hair. He was tired of facing Jimin every time, knowing that he's different, that he doesn't always have the same feelings.

"Sorry, I have to go!" He ran, ignoring jimin's confused looks.

He went to a house, where an old lady was dying on her bed. He caressed her cheek with a sad soft smile. He collected her soul as he walked away, going to another place where another person died.

"Rest in peace"

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