I woke up in the morning to find Hoseok had left. I got up and entered the bathroom, seeing a tear stained faced man, looking back at me. My cheeks slightly puffy from last night's crying.  Remembering last night's pain, brought it back leaving me with a heavy heart.

I began washing my face as if it was gonna take last night's pain away. As if it was going to numb the pain and my heavy heart. Inhaling and exhaling reminds me I am still breathing.  It reminds me I am still here, but he isn't. 

Walking down the stairs I see how tidy our, well now my house, looks. I suppose the others must have been taking care of my house as I spent time in my room.

The memories still haunt me. I remember that day so well, I can't ever forget it.

I was being distant and cold to Jimin. We were suppose to going on a date. We were walking down the street. I was speeding up to get it over and done with.  He put his hand on my shoulder. "Yoongi slow down. Is something bothering you?" He asked in a soft voice.

"No. Everything is just fine," My voice coming out monotone. Jimin's lips pursed.

"Let me rephrase that. What's wrong? " Jimin asked his voice becoming more audible.

I ignored him so he repeated himself. "You want to know what's wrong? You going around with your new boyfriend while you're still with me!" I spat. Hurt was written all over his face.

"Yoongi you know I love only you," He spoke, his lips quivering. I walked away and began to cross the street. Jimin followed behind and put a hand on my shoulder.

"Yoongi I don't like him like that!" Jimin exclaimed. I swatted his hand away.

"Leave me alone!" I spat after I shoved him away from me. Jimin fell to the ground, tears falling from his eyes. He looked up at me helpless.

"Yoongi please ," He shakily spoke. I turned away and began to walk away. All of sudden I hear Jimin scream and tires squeal. I turned around to Jimin had gotten ran over. I ran over to him.

His face now bloody and his body frail as if he was gonna snap in any moment.  "I am sorry," I said, holding back my tears. They began to fall down my face.

Jimin was wheezing, his chest rising and falling quickly.  "Remember I love you, Yoongi," He barely spoke out. His eyes closed. Sirens were heard in the distance.

"I love you too Jimin," I whispered, loud enough for him to hear.