Sequel to Let Me Love You || BTS Fanfiction
"Why am I in love alone, why am I hurting alone? I need you"
They missed her laugh
They missed her smile
They missed her touch
They missed her voice
They tried letting go, yet she still lingers.
It has bee...
"She's changed. You can see it in her eyes, feel it in her touch"
And hear it in her tone. She's not not the same
And, she might not come back
Third Person's POV
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The sun shone warmly, its ray bringing a bright glaze at everywhere it touches. The blue sky was clear, as the birds were chirping about, giving a pleasant tune. The cool breeze rustling against greens, whilst everyone were up on their business.
Simply just one glance of such a beautiful sight can bring a smile to one's face, along with a heart filled with warmth and comfort.
Indeed, a peaceful day.
"Hyung! You go!"
"Nu uh, you go!"
Well, almost a peaceful day.
"Everyone, shut it! PD-nim just need one of us to go!" The tall leader, Namjoon, spat out, taking small worried glances at his pale friend, who was sleeping on a couch nearby. "Look, guys, I can't go this time. I'm working on a song" he raised his hands in defense at everyone else, except sleeping Yoongi.
"I can't either-" the male with the pink apron argued, while the others just rolled their eyes, seeming to not believe what he had just said, "-Well, someone has to do the cooking" Jin explained, "and you brats sure as hell won't!"
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"Jin-hyung has a point" Yoongi said, waking up, "and for the record, I ain't going either" he placed his head back comfortably onto the pillow, going straight back to sleep.
"Okay, then there's only one way to settle this" Taehyung spoke out, looking more serious than he usually is.
"Wait, you don't mean..." Hobi's eyes widen in disbelief at what the alien prankster meant, whilst poking his cheek lightly with his tounge.
