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"..."  I stayed silent, looking down at his chest.  He placed his hand on my chin.  I gasped a little.  My eyes widened.  "Y-Yoongi?"  I stuttered, nervously.  He eyes, staring into mine as I stared into his.

The color of his eyes; deep brown, yet had a touch of a bright coffee-colored tone.  His pupils dilated as he stared at me.  His gaze was cold, yet warm.  His own eyes were like a cage; keeping himself restrained.  They held true grief, depression, and anxiety.  

His touch, loving and gentle.  His hands were cold as snow, but I saw much more through that.

"Shhh,"  Yoongi shushed, bringing my face closer to his.  My nervousness grew, yet his soft calmed me.  I closed my eyes, slowly as he brung our faces closer.

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