Yoongi POV
It's been a week. A whole fucking week since I've seen my boyfriend. If you can't tell, I'm extremely pissed. No calls, texts, or anything either.
"I can't handle this." I groan, face-planting onto my bed. "I miss him. But he's being an ass."
I glance up at my shelf and spot the small cat plushie that Hoseok gifted to me on our first date. Tears fill my eyes as I reach out for it.
"He's not gonna apologize anytime soon." I sulk, still hugging the plushie. "But I'm not gonna apologize either. I had every right to yell at his parents."
Hoseok POV
"He's not gonna apologize anytime soon. But I'm not going to apologize either. He had no right to yell at my parents." I glare at the wall.
My thoughts start to drift back to that day. My parents were really harsh....and they did insult him, while I sat there and did nothing about it. Oh my god, I'm such an idiot.
"I have to make it up to him." I grip my hair. "Wait. Flowers, his favorite food, a few plushies, and his favorite drink. Maybe more."
I grab my keys, and walk out to my car in my pajamas (which literally consists of a pair of sweatpants and no shirt).
*Time Skip*
I arrive at Yoongi's house, feeling a bit nervous. I was a huge jerk last time we talked. I gently knock at the door, waiting for him to answer it.
The door swings open, and reveals a tired and sad looking Yoongi. "It's literally 1am, what do you- why the hell are you here?"
"I'm here to apologize." I start.
"Fuck you." He slams the door in my face.
I continue to knock on the door, until he answers again. "You know what, fuck you for two things. One, you're a dick for not standing up for me. Two, you look hot when you're shirtless and that makes me angry."
"I'm really sorry." I hold out the bag of items that I brought. "I know this isn't going to make up for it, but I feel horrible. I was a douche, I know. I should've confronted my parents, and told them to leave you alone. You mean the world to me, Min Yoongi. And I don't want to lose you because of my stupid mistake. Could you try to forgive me?"
"You're an idiot." He crosses his arms. "I waited a whole week for you to apologize! I cried myself to sleep every night, missing you. But....you coming here in the middle of the night with all of this stuff, is really sweet. And I can't stay mad at you."
"I'm forgiven?" I ask.
"Yeah. You're forgiven." He smiles slightly. "Now get inside, it's cold."
I walk inside his small house, and wrap my arms around him. "I missed you. And I'm sorry."
"I forgave you, you don't need to apologize anymore." He says. "Seok, your chest...."
"What about it? Oh." I look down at my chest. I forgot to cover my scars.
"Are those from a few years ago? When you used to...." He looks up at me.
"Yeah. Usually I cover them, but I was in a rush to get to you. So I forgot." I rub the back of my neck, awkwardly.
He pulls me onto his bed, and crawls on top of me. "I love you. I really do."
He places a trail of kisses down my neck, leading to my chest. He gently presses his lips to all of the scars. "I love you more. Hobi, I want you to remember what I'm about to say."
"I'm listening." I smile slightly, feeling so loved by the man that rests on top of me.
"I'm gonna be here for you, whenever you need to talk. I don't want you to get back into the habit of....this. I'll be here to kiss your tears away, and take care of you." He rests his head on my chest. "I love you."
"And I'll do the same for you." I run a hand through his hair.
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Sunshine (Sope)
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