That's when it happened.
He was on me.
Invading my space with that intoxicating scent.
His scent.
I could feel his lips the urgency pulling out of them.
The pleading.
Pleading not to walk away from him.
Not to walk away from this.
Us.
I hated that n...
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A few years had now passed.
Three years to be exact.
She was now gone for seven.
Yoongi's goal hadn't changed. He was still set on it. His love had not faded.
With time, it only grew.
Like it is said, distance makes the heart grow fonder and as expected, it did.
Both Hoseok and Big Feng knew this.
It was just like the Yoongi they knew.
When he had his mindset, there was no telling him otherwise.
He had spoken to the girl of his dreams one week ago. She had changed over the years. Both mentally and physically turning her into a beautiful person.
She was too beautiful in his eyes.
He almost didn't want her to return fearing that every guy would want her and steal his beloved the second they met her.
Her pale slightly darker tone compared to his was clear. Not a blemish or flaw in sight.
He almost didn't want to touch her.
She was a piece of art.
His art.
"Are you okay?"She had asked looking quizzically at him.
Yoongi had been starring for too long open-mouthed gawking at her like a hunting eagle.
Her hair was in a messy bun. Light brown baby hairs framing her face like they once did before. She had bangs falling elegantly just below her brows with eyes the lightest shade of hazel and rosy lips that just by looking at them, had Yoongi craving.
It was the off-shoulder crop-top she had on that set the boy off for a minute.
"He's okay? When are you coming back?" Hoseok asked pulling the older's chin up to close his mouth saving his best friend from embarrassment in front of his crush.
The girl scratched behind her ear looking away from the screen shyly.
Yoongi didn't miss that.
His body stiffened suddenly alert as he read her.
He knew what that gesture meant.
She only did that when something was wrong.
What was wrong?
"What's wrong? Are you okay? Are you hurt? What happened?" He asked her frantically. His worry instantly kicking in.
"Well, I won't be coming to Korea just yet." She spoke softly shutting her eyes waiting for the impact.
She spoke too softly he almost didn't hear what she said.
