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The Last ✏ | Yoongi

Request: Okay with Yoongi and um so I thought that like , you know his song the Last where he writes about his depression and stuff , so I'm his best friend and I help him to write because I have been thru it too along with him so I know exactly how he and I felt and stuff and with that like we confess a lot if things to each other along with the fact that we love each other and you can carry story away with that

I really don't know how depression works and there will be depression in this chapter. I sincerely apologize if it offend anyone of you, if possible, please skip this chapter. I will publish another story after this so for those of you who skipped this chapter may read another one. (-:

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  Stands my weak self, it's quite dangerous
Depression, OCD, they keep coming back again from time to time  

Another day, the same old thing. Yoongi dragged his feet lazily, walking in the plain white room. Another of therapy. 

It hurts. 

He didn't want anyone to pity him. 

He knew no one could help him except you. 

  On the first visit to psychiatric ward, my parents came up with me
We listened to the consultation together, my parents said they don't truly understand me
I don't understand myself well either, then who would understand?  

You understood him. 

You engulfed Yoongi in a big bear hug. 

"I'm here for you," you whispered in his ear, holding him even closer towards you. 

"You're a great friend, Y/N"

  All those words uh those words are said to hide my weak self
Those days I wish I could erase  

"I can help you," you said. "And I don't think you're weak,"

Yoongi scoffed, taking his eyes off your maths notebook. "I pretend to be fierce on the outside but I'm weak, Y/N,"

"I don't think you're weak. What do I have to do to make you think you're not weak?" you asked. "Min Yoongi, you are the strongest person I know. You've stayed strong for so long, you are not weak."

  Those days when I laid down to sleep on the toilet floor, it's all memories now uh they're now memories  

Yoongi screamed out in frustration as he wiped his bloody hands on his face. 

Where are you when I needed you?

As if you knew something was up, you entered Yoongi's room without knocking and immediately ran towards the bathroom. 

You knocked multiple times, calling out for him. 

"Yoongi, come out, I can help you,"

  My one and only life, I can easily live it passionately than any other  

"I'm so happy you're okay now," you said, smiling at your best friend. 

"You got me through this, Y/N,"

You looked down and blushed. You had feelings for Yoongi no doubt. You didn't care if he was depressed or not, he makes you happy and you knew you make him happy. As a friend that is. 

"Yoongi?" You called. 

"Hmm??"

"I-I um.."

"What is it Y/N?" he chuckled. 

"I like you!" you blurted out with closed eyes. "I've liked you since last year and I-i--"

You were silenced by Yoongi placing his lips on yours. 

"I like you too,"