MIXTAPE。pjm + myg

sorry;

"Is there something wrong? You haven't left the bed for a while." Your sweet, soft voice lingers in my ear.

I wasn't in the mood to discuss it.

"Nothing jimin. I just need to sleep." You let out a huff, you weren't convinced.

"I know there's a problem Yoongi. Don't think I can't differentiate it when you're being lazy and when you're sad." I groan and raise my head from the pillows.

"Okay, so what if I do have a problem? Why should you know everything?" I was starting to get annoyed by you probing into my problems. Problems about you and me that I have to deal with alone.

"Uhm, because we're dating?" You were already hurt. I could tell but I was too angry to stop, too tired to think and too stupid to say sorry.

"Says who?"

I'm so fucking sorry Jimin.