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二

min yoongi's p.o.v

"i liked you when you were nice. before you became an asshole and became annoying." kept replaying in my head.

i was just pretending to be strong.

you hurt me.

i felt vulnerable.

i loved you.

but i was too afraid to tell you.

i went around, playing with girls' hearts.

you broke mine.

so i was going to break others'.

they were just toys to me.

but you.

you were different.

you were like a fine ingot of gold.

pure, shiny gold.

you made everyone else look like shit.

maybe because everyone was shit.

but you.

you were fine and precious.

jung yeona's p.o.v

"yeona! yoongi! come downstairs for dinner!"

"coming!"

"i'll be there in a second!" i heard yoongi yell in the room next to mine.

the moment i opened my door, yoongi opened his door. i immediately went back into my room and closed the door.

i leaned on my door, listening to yoongi's footsteps fade away.

when i couldn't hear his footsteps anymore, i opened the door and slowly made my way into the dining room.

"hello sweetheart, take a seat."

"hello mom."

there were only four seats at the dining table but fortunately, my father wasn't home so i could seat next to my mother.

i would rather die than to sit next to yoongi, the person who broke my heart.

the three of us sat at the dining quietly, simply just eating our food.

once all of us finished our food, i picked up all the plates and brought them to the kitchen.

i picked up the dish sponge and washed the plates.

"yeona."

that voice made me jump. i nearly dropped the plate i was holding.

"what do you want?"

"i want us to be on good terms."

"what are you talking about? we're obviously on great terms."

"stop being sarcastic. i'm serious."

"i'm sorry. i just haven't been in a good mood lately."

"i understand."

there was an awkward silence between us.

"so... can we talk later?"

"sure."

"okay then, i'm gonna go..."

"bye."

i continued washing the plates.

i wish i could wash away my pain as easily as i can wash away the food remains on the plates.

once i was done, i walked upstairs and knocked on yoongi's door.