Unstitched Wounds

Yoongi's insides twist, the very air in his lungs whooshing outwards in sheer as he takes in Rabbit's face. Oval-shaped head, unruly raven curls shining almost blue, and his once honeyed skin bleached white from lack of sunlight. A light dusting of freckles dance along his cheekbones, thin lips mangled into a expression that Yoongi never once imagined would grace Jeon Jeongguk's face.

And it is him. Jeon Jeongguk.

The boy who died ten years ago. The boy that Min Yoongi treasured more than his own life, his own dream, and yearned to see one more time, if only for a second. To tell him that he was never ready for him to leave. That he would never have become a Defender if it meant that Jeongguk would stay with him forever. The boy who jumped off a roof and the boy who Yoongi mourns to this day with every breath he takes.

A Vampire JK and a Werewolf Yoongi Story. Best friends, to enemies, to friends, to Lovers. Yes. It's that complicated. Sue me.