"Hey, we need to break up, Jimin. I can't take it anymore."
"No! I can't! You're the only person that I need!!"
"I'm sorry, I found someone better. It's Jungkook."
"I...I'm so sorry, Yoongi, I'll try to fix every piece for you, now. Give me another...
"Baby! Food is ready! Don't forget, today is our anniversary!"
He calls me, as I wake up from bed, and put on my slippers.
13th October, 2018. It's the day I was turning 21. My father is in the military, my mother is dead. Ah, the good old days with my family.
He was the only precious gem I could stay with on Earth. Best friends, could turn into boyfriend and boyfriend to seconds.
"Morning, sweet pea! How are you doing? Happy birthday!"
He flashes his cute gummy smile, and pecks me on the cheek. I love my blonde-haired boy.
Oh, did I mention his name? Yoongi. Min Yoongi is his name. 25 years. And I am 23. He's two years older.
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"Fhis...fhis ih ghoo, yhoo-ghi. Khamhahamnidha!" I say with my mouth full. He giggles with delight, and says, "Well, glad you like it!" and giggles some more.
"But I don't want this, only. Can I have something else to eat, also?" I say. "Oh...you want me?" He replies.
"Yeah, I want you to cook me your ramen. It's good! Pleaseeeeee," I beg.
He rolls his eyes. "Okay...you can just sit on the couch and play Overwatch while you wait."
But, I can see something in his eyes. Another person he loves, maybe?
