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🌨Yoongi Imagine: Last Christmas

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Yoongi walked down the frigid streets once again, alone, the snow filled streets filling up with grown ups and children.

He could hear the small kids laughing as they peered into the windows of store's, their little cold hands on either side of their temples so that they could see clearly.

Couples bumped into him left in right, some married, some about to, other seeping emotions felt only during the honeymoon stage.

How could a person's mind change so quickly?

He could almost swear he had seen you walk by that place before.

The place where you had both met.

The place where you had both loved.

The place where you had said yes.

And the same place you had said goodbye.

How could he have been so stupid?

How could he have let you go?!

It was outrages that the same place where both of you guys shared so many beloved memories, was the same place where everything ended.

You thought he had cheated so you broke it of a year before on Christmas Eve, something he was shocked in hearing leave your lips when you had a whole future ahead of you guys.

Yoongi could faintly remember your smile of two years prior when he asked you to marry him, the way you snuggled into him every time it got cold.

"Right about now she'd probably be shivering in my arms," he mumbled to himself.

He could feel his life ending, the sounds of cheer filling his eardrum with every step he took in the chilly breeze of December.

He had been pacing up and down the same street, unable to make up his mind on whether or not to go inside.

Looking around, he saw what he hadn't seen in years, and simply picked up his phone, with one message to send and then turned back towards the street again.

Making his way closer and close, he could feel his heart racing and blood rushing to his ears.

Was he ready to face reality?

He sighed, finally gaining the courage to walk in to the place where it all began, the same place he had been avoiding since forever.

He took a deep breath, getting everything settle down before walking up to the counter of the same coffee shop you had gone to many times before.

The lady behind the counter instantly recognized him, her expression mostly surprised, and with a shut and opening of her eyes, it went grim.

"Ah... S-she's back there Mr. B-but she's not alone," she mumbled to him, pointing at the side of the coffee shop, the side that led to an array of tables used to seat awaiting customers or for dates.