there was a lot of commotion down below.
people saw me on the roof and namdo's lifeless body while it hit the ground.
so did yoongi.
"excuse me ma'am, we need to talk to you."
"huh?"
"wow, was she the one who pushed him off?"
"probably."
the policemen carried me away.
i looked back and saw yoongi, his eyes wide.
"yoongi! yoongi!!"
he stayed in his place with his head facing the ground; probably too ashamed to even look at me.
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nephophilia | myg
Fanfictionnephophilia - obsession of clouds; love for clouds in which a simpled minded girl has found something to cherish for the first time in her life. but the more precious 'that' something is, the easier it is to break. a min yoongi fanfic all rights res...
