yoongi
he wouldn't speak to me
I hated that.
he wouldn't move a lot
I hated that
he didn't love me
I hate that.
~

the boy pulled away from yoongi, trying to rip put of his grip.
although yoongi was strong and could have held the boy in his hands, he let the boy walk off without him.

for the whole day, yoongi was letting the boy have his space, making himself and the boy food whenever he got hungry.

at night, when he went to bed, he walked into his room to find that the kitten was sleeping on the floor by the bed, whimpering yet again.
what is wrong, kitten?
yoongi lifted the kitten from the floor and onto the bed, lying next to it, falling asleep.

hii! I'll do a double update dw, I do a chapter per one day so yeaah I'll update again