U Imagine

Which Left Which?

Dedicated to MinnieSuga8493 who asked for a one-shot for Katrina x Yoongi. Be ready to cry. boohoohoo...

No stay happy and live for another 100 years.

Yoongi POV:

Has she always been this beautiful? I take a good look at her, asleep on the hospital bed, attached to a monitor and using an oxygen mask to breathe. She's fighting for her life and it's all my fault.

If only I had done the right thing in the first place...

Flashback:

"Hey give it back! That's mine!" I yell at Katrina, the most annoying girl I've ever encountered in my senior year of high school, who's now taken hostage of my floppy disk that contains all the mixes I make for myself and other artists and music producers.

"Never!" Katrina runs holding my baby and I can't help but be aggressive.

"Give it back!" I ran after her and when I do catch her, we're both at a bridge, where down below there's a lake, and as I grab onto my floppy disk, she also holds onto it- not letting go.

We both fought for it until it fell out of both of our grasp and fell into the water down below.

There goes all my hard work, to be sinking at the bottom of where fish piss and duck dumps have passed.

I leave, frustrated, but Katrina still followed me, "Hey Yoongi..." but I forcibly pushed her down and made way to go home.

As soon as I'm there, I'm sitting in front of my computer. Great. Now everything is gone. The work I had done. How am I gonna have enough time to make all that music again?

I kept thinking, but I only felt more stressed. "Sh*t!" I shout while pulling out my hair.

"Yoongi what's going on!" I hear my mom shout.

"It's nothing!" I yell back.

"Ok because someone's here to see you." I take a deep sigh.

I went downstairs and I see it's annoying Katrina. What the hell is she doing here?

"What?" I scratch my neck in annoyance and ask her coldly. She didn't say anything and held out a floppy disk, covered in the worst smelling sh*t you could think of.

"The hell! Put that away, Katrina!"

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done that Yoongi!"

"Well there's no point in using that anymore, so just throw it out. And also just leave."

"Yoongi..."

"Didn't I say leave?" Which she did and I felt immediate peace.

But after a few days gone by, even weeks, the girl that was always pestering me, was no longer there.

I thought I'd be okay with it, but I felt unnerved.

Was I too harsh? No. She'll be back.

Another month passed and Katrina's not around.  

Then I see Katrina except she's with another guy whose handsome. He's tall, got plump pink lips, broad shoulders, brown hair...

But why do I care? 

However, I still followed them around feeling burning coursing out of my ears when I see them hold hands and hug.