Hydrangeas

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~~~~Min Yoongi~~~~
~~~Bed| 9:15AM| Apartment~~~

I've been awake for two hours laying in the same position.

My phone rang about fifty times in the past hours but I didn't pick up to none...

All I did was put my phone on mute when it started to buzz every five seconds. That really pissed me off.

I kept the room door locked every thirty minutes Jimin would knock on the door to see if I was awake but I stood quiet till he left the door. 

He's back now...

And he's knocking again...

"Hyung? Please talk to me... We need to talk this out.. So please." He sounds like he's been crying. 

My heart is breaking...

Tears are piling up and blurring my vision... Of course I wanted to talk to him but the thought of his explaining how everything went down just makes my heart ache.

After I stayed silent and cries he knocked again.

"Hyung? Are you in there?" 

I didn't reply.

His footsteps disappeared into the distance then the front door opened, which meant he left since he slammed the door shut. 

"I'm here Jimin, I'm just crying and I don't want you to see me like this." I mumbled under my breath and placed one of his pillows over my tearing eyes.



~~~Park Jimin~~~
~~~ Outside| 9:24AM~~~

I walked to the left side of the building where mines and Yoongis bed room window was located.

"There it is~." I told myself looking at out bedroom window.

I knew it was ours cause we're the only ones who put the words 'Fuck Off' in tape on the windows glass cause we thought it was funny. 

I pulled down the latter to the fire escape and started to climb it. When I was up on the second floors fire escape I pulled up the latter then started to go up the stairs to the eighth floor where our room was.

I got tired on the sixth floor and took a mini break. But when I reached the either floor I looked inside the large window and say Yoongi laying there with the pillow on his face.

"Is he asleep?" I mumbled before banging on the window.

Immediately he gets up and pulls a gun from underneath the bed, that he taped there, and points it at the window. 

Realizing it was me he put the gun back taped under the bed and got up..

I scared him...

I can tell...

He's heavy breathing...

He walked to the window and opened it panting. 

"Get your ass inside..." He mumbled and stepped away from the window.

I got inside and smiled only for him to brush past me, close the window, and go back to bed. 

"Hyung can we t-"

"What the fuck were you thinking of going out there? I would've fucking shot you! You're lucky I heard you leave through the front door...."

Why does he curse so much? 

I just now realized he curses way more then I do...

"Y-You wouldn't let me in the room, so I had to come in some how." I whispered under my breath but caught every word I said. 

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