[sequel to previous book Let Me Know] You still shine You're still like a scented flower Now trust me, hold me once again So I can feel you, hold me Without you, I can't breathe I'm nothing without you Open my closed heart, drench my heart So I can feel you, hold me. My heart began to drum in my chest as I muffled my cries I stared at him emptily. The vague hole in my chest pleaded for him to hold me, hold me tight. "Solbi." He whispered in the fog of this unraveling night. "I remember". Kim Solbi has tried to move on for four years since the doctor gave her the news. But she can't, she can't forget about the troublesome who stole her heart. Min Yoongi. Consumed by insomnia and a habit of drinking her problems away Kim Solbi is turning into a ticking time bomb, until one day she meets Park Chanyeol the funny and talented young man. What happens when the one she loves the most suddenly wakes up from a choma with memory loss? Will it already be too late to restore a past love.

For four years Hyun Jae spent everyday trying to forget her one sided love.However when Hae-Won, her four year old daughter, see's the add of a famous k-pop group, her past comes creeping in. //Completed// //Editing//

Wattpad why require me to have a description when you delete my ish?? Anyway, it's a ambw Yoongi fanfic this is the rarest of the rare so read to find out.

Sequel to Brown Suga ──❝Tonight is the night we burn his body in the pit of hell and start a new empire!❞ This is not what you expected...

❝I finally have you to myself.❞ ❝Baekhyun I don't love you, I love Yoongi.❞ Sequel: autumn leaves🍁

In which a girl accidentally sends nudes to the hottest boy in school - Min Yoongi cover done by the amazing @taemptaejeon 💕

You will never meet someone who is as sweet as Min Yoongi,My bully

even your desk mate could be a shit head sometimes mature content !! bottom yoongi smh [ on crack bOOK]

He feel numb for too long and he is getting tired of it. After all nobody stick around and he's always at fault. Isn't that is the only way out?

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