twelve

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"yoongi."

"hoseok?"

the two couldn't help but stare at each other for the first time in two years. it seemed like they can see each other's pain and suffering. the eyes in which were the windows to the soul was opened for display. hoseok started to cry, just the look of the one he loved so much was heartbreaking but imagining that he could've been dead if it weren't for you not losing hope.

dropping his bags on the floor and immediately going in for the warmth that he wished for so long, "i didn't want to leave." his heart breaking slowly at how desperate he sounded. "i couldn't visit you in the hospital. i went missing."

"i know. i was looking everywhere for you."

everything felt so real back then. the saturday walk, the weeks of low grades, and the quality of the air, it all felt so real. but yoongi didn't realize that it was all his imagination. everything felt wrong because they were wrong.



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