When you passed Yoongi was no longer himself. He became badly depressed. Your passing hit him like a taco truck.
He started to become delusional.
You had to stop him. All he saw you through was dreams. But soon his dreams felt like reality. You had a ghost like figure. Every time you saw him and he saw you. You wore a white follows dress. He would cuddle you and shower you with kisses. Wanting it to be reality.
Soon enough he stared mixing his dreams of me which I gifted to him into reality. It made me frustrated. To think that my Passing would cause him all the pain.
It became time to let him go.
"Yoongi this is all just a dream."
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Fanfictionangst //noun - a feeling of deep sadness or dread, typically an unfocused one ; about one human condition or state of mind
