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Mistake [Yoongi]

Sad Ending
(A/n: hehe please don't hate yoongi here)
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You were running down the street, tears blurring your eyes as the memory of Yoongi being intimate with someone else made your heart split into two pieces.

Am I not enough?

Yes, you loved him and you thought he did too, but seeing him kiss someone who you cherished just made you feel hurt and mad at the same time.

Today was your fifth anniversary and now you know it would also be your last.

5 years..

Five long years yet it wasn't enough for him to be happy.

He promised you that he'd bring you to a date once he's free. Turns out he was spending time with your bestfriend.

Your bestfriend who was with you for 3 years. Your bestfriend who you trusted very dearly. Your bestfriend who your boyfriend replaced you with..

You were crossing down the road but was too busy with your thoughts that you didn't notice the stoplight turn red.

Your tears blurred your vision and you barely cared about anything around you.

That is until you heard continuous beeping getting louder and you turned just in time to squint your eyes at the blinding lights coming closer to you -

"Y/N!!"

The bright light was getting nearer and nearer. Your body froze and your brain didn't even have time to think of what to do next because the next thing you know, your body has already collided with the truck and everything was too late before you lost your consciousness.

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Yoongi's POV
I was spending time with Ana (y/n's bestfriend) and she asked me to go to a restaurant with her after her date turned his back on her.

I know, i'm stupid but Y/n wasn't here yet and I was bored so I decided to go with her.

Plus, what could go wrong?

She's just my girlfriend's bestfriend. There's nothing wrong with spending time with her.

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Yup, I regret everything.

I was now making out with my girlfriend's bestfriend on the couch in our apartment and I dont know why i'm not stopping her.

Is it because I miss Y/n or is it because she never went further than a kiss?

My mind is a mess right now and I didn't even notice y/n enter the living room until i heard a gasp.

We both pulled away to see y/n looking at me and then at Ana before stumbling backwards and dashing to the door, slamming it hard causing a big bang to be heard.

(A/n: I seriously make the worst jokes at the wrong time💀)

Pushing Ana away, I finally came to my senses. Cursing at myself for being so stupid, I ran after her and saw her crossing the street.

I watched in shock as she kept walking across the road earning murmurs from people who stopped by the lane as they waited for the green light.

It all happened too fast.

I ran to her and shouted her name but it was too late to save her.

I saw her body lying on the ground and i immediately ran to her.

Blood was oozing out of her head. Shakily, I carried her in my arms and into the truck whose driver was kind enough to bring her to a nearby hospital.

But it was too late.

She was announced dead in arrival.

My heart broke.

I can't accept it.

I never got to say my goodbyes.

I never got to greet her a happy anniversary.

But the worse thing was I never got to say I love you to her for the last time.

These words haunted me as I stare at her very beautiful pale face which was now covered by a white cloth, never getting a chance to see her face again.

~~~•~•~~~

It was raining.

Almost like the sky was mourning with everyone who grieved at the loss of a friend.

A family.

A happy person who cared about everyone around her.

She loved everyone and she made sure they know it.

Yoongi was left alone.

Cold. Shivering. Guilty.

And broken. .

Standing beside her tombstone, his body was drenched by the rain and his head was down, face filled with tears as he sobbed quietly.

He wanted only y/n's warm hugs to shush and comfort him.

But he couldn't have that anymore.

Her smile.

Her laugh.

Everything about her was perfect.

But because of him he couldn't see that anymore.

He couldn't see her anymore.

Finally mustering up his courage. Yoongi placed the white rose he was holding on top of the grass where y/n's peaceful body was under.

A tear left his eye, trailing down his soft cheeks and landing on the petal of the flower.

"I love you, y/n. I'm sorry."