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Silver pieces of metal, small screws, had a heart of gold, yet was broken having no one in his life to help. An abusive caregiver and brother, while people at school didn't give him the best experience either. Regret was all he thought of, sadness, loneliness and pain were all he felt, and love was all he's ever wanted.
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Something about this minty haired boy intrigued the short orange haired male, the cute little antics, the naturally adorable way he looked, and the shy personality. He wanted the boy all to himself.
Until his best friend asked the cute minty haired boy out.
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"What is your purpose? Why were you made? Maybe you were- "
"Made for you."
"W-what?"
"Maybe I was made for you."
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SOFT YOONGI✔
Top: Jimin
Bottom: Yoongi
⚠️ Warning: SMUT, Triggering content, Self-harm, Abuse, Blood, Angst, BL/Gay, and other scenes that may be uncomfortable for some readers.
Note: Sorry if it's bad Something the first book I have published here, also please give me some tips for improvement, I'd appreciate it very much. And also vote if you like it, anyway, thank you!
You kept walking without looking back. Your shoulders were slightly shaking because you tried to hold your tears.
Yoongi followed you quietly.
You unconsciously walked too far from the gathering room. It wasn't the resort area anymore. His best guess was that you didn't even realize where you went.
"Shut." You stumbled by your own feet. You were prepared to feel the ground and realized it wasn't coming. A pair of strong hands steadying you.
"Yo.. yoongi?" You fluttered. You wiped your tears, "Why are you here?"
"That will be my question."
"He likes someone else.." You turned around and awkwardly hugged him. Yoongi hesitantly patted your back, you snorted on his shirt.
"Why do things like this always happen to me?" You cried.
"Because you are stupid." He answered.
"I think he was in love with me." The boy treated you nicely. He was always around, who knows that he wants someone else.
"That explains the stupid part.." You pouted and wiped your messy tears with his shirt, "Oh, God.." he sighed.
"I'm done with all this relationship shit." Yoongi frowned to see the smeared mascara on your face. You looked awful.
"Yeah, I'm sure after this you won't get any." You could see his bitter expression.
"I'm crying.. why are you so mean ..."
"Ck, bothersome." He mumbled as he wiped the mascara stain with his thumbs, he just made it even worse, "Stop crying already." Out of many people, you met him.
He wasn't the first person for comfort.. but he was here..