*Yoongi*
He turned to his side and sighed. He had been tossing and turning on his bed multiple times now and he couldn't explain what he was feeling as of the moment. It was complicated to tell. If it was just an ordinary day, he would just easily fall asleep but tonight was different. It seemed like something was wrong or he did something wrong.
Did I? Did I do something wrong? He thought. These were like the times when he thought he must've done something wrong that he wasn't aware of but his gut feeling would just let him acknowledge it.
He stood up, walked to the window and looked out through his balcony, it was drizzling snow. He sighed again, it was like the heavens knew what he was feeling.
Do you know? He mentally asked as he looked up the sky. He would just wish he knew what was going on.
He walked back to his bed and turned the radio on his bedside table.
"Oh, we have a caller!" the DJ announced.
"Yeoboseyo," the caller began. He furrowed his brows as the caller's voice seemed all too familiar. He shook his head, I must've been wrong.
"Do you have a song request?" the DJ asked the caller.
"Neh, hey DJ, could you play me a song to make me cry?" the caller sounded really serious about the request.
"Oh, that's something new, you're the first to caller to ever ask me to play a song to make her cry. Is there something I can help you with?" the DJ asked earnestly. His ears perked up at the DJ's question, wanting to hear the caller's answer.
"It's about my namja chingu," the caller started. She then giggled. "Thinking about him just makes me sad," the caller's voice sounded very gloomy. The caller then stopped talking.
"Whatever problems you have with your namja chingu, I hope you get to solve it and reconcile," the DJ stated.
"Kamsahamnida," the caller thanked.
"May I know your name before you hang up?" the DJ asked.
"It's Park JiSoo," the caller said before hanging up.
"Park JiSoo~ssi, I hope this song will help you," the DJ said.
He stood up and reached for his phone as he heard the name of the caller. He hit the speed dial.
It's raining again outside the window
These moments make me think of you
I can't sleep
This silence and the melancholic sound of my heart the room
Make me go crazy
So why turn up your radio
Somewhere, I hear someone's voice
And on the radio
That sad story is so much like my own
He closed his eyes as the only thing he could hear was ringing sounds from the phone of the person he wanted to call.
Hey DJ play me a song
To make me smile
A song that will make me forget that person
And smile for me in this sorrowful night
