Part 22 (Yoongi pov):

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"Tell me tell me tell meeee yoongless" she whined. I chuckled. I took her hands in mine as she laughed. Her laughter was contagious. I loved how bubbly she was- truly she complimented me and brought me from my neutral and calm self to more energetic.

"Ok so Y/n I thought about what you said and I agree let's try it," I said looking into her eyes, searching for an answer or just reassurance.

She looked back "what? I am confused sorry I am dumb".

I turned my head as if looking at her from an angle. Did she not remember? Was she over me? Thoughts flooded my head, maybe this was a mistake. My facial expression must have turned glum too.

Then, she spat her drink out "WAIT, do you mean about the thing. The car?" she pointed at me then her and the sky as if talking about the stars. I nodded eagerly. "OH MY GOD really?" She yelled. Even a nearby man told us to shush.

"Sooo would you be wanna be my girlfriend" I asked shyly and scratched my head. She got up and hugged me and whispered yes. "I never stopped thinking. I kept secretly hoping that you would come around even if it was wrong" she admitted.

I opened my jacket and took a box out which was a bracelet with our initials on it and put it on her, as if claiming her as mine and giving as sign of our relationship. We paid for our drinks and left.

As we walked out in the street, she held my hand and then turned and kissed me. This time it felt so right. I swear, there were fireworks. My heart was exploding and Iw as beaming with joy, for the first time in forever the concept love felt okay. Better than okay actually. I was excited. I never felt this way with my ex. Hell, I never felt this way at all. It was all beautiful and I did not want to change anything about it. It just felt so right like we were meant to be. For someone who struggled with seeing the future: I could say with certainty, if the future would be with Y/n all I wanted was her next to me and our hands in each others' and just staying together even if it was in silence, it would be amazing. Why? Because my angel would be with me. I would walk through hell for this girl. It was crazy what she did to me, but crazier how I did not want to change a thing about it.

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