sixteen.
the cold, autumn wind sways the weak leaves as a forloned yoongi walks along the grey, grave tombstones that surrounded him.
dead leaves crunch underneath his black boots as he approaches a lonely, dead tombstone in the little corner of the quiet graveyard.
in one of his tightly clutched hand, held a bag of stuff that he intended on using later.
he smiles sadly and stops at the stone, staring at it in disappointment. he knits his eyebrows in rage as he drops the bag and brushes off the soda cans from the flat-stone.
graffiti and litter surrounded his friend's resting area as he sighed, sad and feeling guilty.
"sorry, (y/n). i couldn't take care of you.." he tries his best to hold his tears back as he whispers out his words.
"i-i- b-bought...food.." yoongi plops down in fornt of his best friend's grave as a single tear rolled down his cheek bitterly.
"come. let me eat w-with you.." he unwarps the plastic covering a styrofoam box and opens the lid, revealing (y/n)'s favourite food.
"you..l-like this...r-right?" he speaks as little sobs come out from his mouth.
he snifles and wipes his stray tears off with the back of his hand. he picks up the box and with a fork in hand, begins to eat the edibles.
after eating, he disposes the box into a dustbin nearby and returns to (y/n). "(y/n)...i want to tell you that i love you.." he confesses with tears flooding his dark, black eyes.
"i'm so sorry i couldn't always protect you," he speaks as he breaks down, crying as he crumples down onto his knees, teary face in his hands.
"i-i'm..s-s-so s-sorr-y.." he sobs.
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