Yoongi woke up unknowingly in his room. He rubbed his temples while frowning.
"How did I get in here?" He asked himself.

"Hyung! Want to go with me to get some lamb skewers?"

Yoongi choke on his saliva. He looked at the calendar to see that it was the first week of July, where he had supposedly met you.

'How? Did my wish come true?' Numerous thoughts filled Yoongi's brain, one is if he should go or not.

Yoongi sighed, lying down on his bed once more.
"Nah. I'm too tired to walk, just ask Tae or Jimin."

Jungkook pouted, mumbling some words under his breath before going out of his room.
Meanwhile, Yoongi looked for his wallet, yet he can't find it. Standing up, he stretched, thinking of going to the park to get a breath of fresh air.

He grabbed his mask and cap, secretely exiting out of their dorm.

As soon as he came to the park, he sat down one of the benches, looking up at the clear skies with a peaceful look on his face.
"It's better this way."

You eyes shot open, feeling sore all over your body yet you stood up. All memories of the old Y/n coming back to you. The feelings that were forgotten were felt again by you. You looked at your right to see Yoongi's wallet.

'Come to the park now, he's going to leave soon.' A voice said in your head. You immediately grabbed your jacket and sped out of your house.

'Faster. Faster!' You shouted inside your mind.

You finally reached the park, with you breathing heavily. Yet that can't stop you.

You looked everywhere, trying to find Yoongi. Minutes had already passed and you were almost losing hope. That is until, you saw him on one of the park's benches, already getting ready to stand up.

Your breath hitched and you ran to him.
"Yoongi!" You shouted, glad that no one was at the park yet except for you two.

He looked startled, standing up before searching for the person who shouted his name. He was soon engulfed in a tight hug.

He looked at you, his eyes widened before he pushed you.
"Who are you?" He asked you, yet you knew he wasn't great at lying when you saw the expression he had on his face.

"Get away from me-" once again you had surprised him with a kiss.
He had responded back, but soon he broke it, his breathing heavy.

"Don't.. don't come near me.."

"Why? Tell me, why?"

"I don't want you to get hurt because of me. I lost you twice, and I'm sure I will not be able to handle it the third time" You threatened to cry. You clenched your fist, your teeth gritted.

"Just please.. don't come close to me ever again." He soon walked away, not with you running to him to hug his back. His sweater was getting wet yet he didn't care. And the mask he had put on muffled his soft cries.

"If.. if that's what you want.." You let go of him, using your sleeves to wipe away your tears.

"But before you go, here" you gave him his wallet. The wallet that contains pictures of you two, smiling together.

You had expected him to walk away, but instead, you felt two hands on your cheeks.
He had kissed your forehead lightly, afraid that if did anything rash, you'll break.

"Smile.. I don't want to see you crying because of me.." He grinned at you, yet you knew that it was fake. But even if it is, you returned it back with a smile.

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It hurts, it hurts so much that you can't be with the person that you love so much.
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