Your Warmth [YOONMIN]

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Sitting here was the last thing Yoongi wanted. The world seemed to lose its colour and the light in his eyes were flickering, almost gone forever.

The bottle of soju in one hand and his tear dried cheeks only made him feel more miserable than ever.

His heart aching and his head pounding as he stared at the picture of his fiancé surrounded with flowers along with the casket.

"Hyung, that's enough" Jungkook whispered, trying to take the bottle away from him.

"Let me drink Jungkook-ah. Let me drink till I die" he whispered in a raspy tone.

Jungkook bit his lip, looking away for a moment and wiping away his tears. His heart ached for the older male who looked like a mess.

"Please hyung, Jiminie wouldn't be happy about you drinking" he whispered softly, taking the bottle out of Yoongi's tight grip.

"He's smiling at me, look. My baby... he's smiling" he pointed at the framed picture of his fiancé, Park Jimin.

"Hyung, please" Jungkook begged but he wasn't sure what he was begging for at this point because knowing how much his older brother loved Jimin, he could only imagine what was going in his mind right now.