Broken past, forgotten friendships, a simple Polaroid camera.
"You promised me you'd come back. Why didn't you?"
"Because I knew if I did, we'd be having this conversation."
Yoongi and Hoseok were the best of friends throughout the early years if their childhood. They spent every day together, until a series of unfortunate events lead to Hoseok's departure. Yoongi grew up alone and angry, until he found his friend again at twenty three.
Yoongi obsessed, clung, and pined after his old friend. A desire for friendship becoming so much more. He wanted to be touched by Hoseok. He wanted his love. He wanted all of him.
It was an itch he simply couldn't scratch.
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Trigger warning: Suicide, Rape, Gore, and Self harm will be involved.
NSFW, lotsa smut.
There's a lot of angst, but there will be fluff.
-!DISCONTINUED!-
"I'm numb to everything. Everything is red. It wasn't always like this, everything was once bright and colourful. Now though, its.." Yoongi froze, the words he wished to speak drained from his mind.
"Its okay Yoongi" The handsome male that sat in the chair in front of him spoke out after writing notes down. "You said you had an abusive boyfriend..? Could you tell me how that started and what happened?" The man said as he crossed his legs.
Yoongi started to shake.
*SLOW UPDATES UNFORTUNATELY*
|INFO|
This is a Hoseok x Yoongi Fanfiction! Bottom Yoongi and Top Hoseok.
THIS IS ANGST!
Warnings!
+self-harm
+suicidal thoughts
+Rape
+Abuse
+Minor relationship
+Depression
+Cutting
+SENSITIVE SUBJECTS
+ANGST
+Smut (not anytime soon) EDIT (Caught in a LIE BITCH its not consensual smut tho..)
!!!DO NOT REPORT!!!
This story is purely a work of FICTION! If any of the subjects trigger you please DON'T READ!