"I have learned that I have to accept change for the good or the greater," I said as I smiled, brightly looking out into the world that I faced.
A story where changes are something that you should look forward to and praise the change in your life...
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{COMPLETED}(Edited)
I sat beside Y/N, seeing her slowly wake up. I smiled as soon as she completely woke up.
She looked at me, confused knowing she wasn't with me a few hours ago.
But I ignored her confusion and said, "Good morning, doll."
It wasn't morning but it probably seemed like it was to her.
She slowly sat up, looking around the room. "When did I pass out," She asked, rubbing her right shoulder.
"When Lucas drugged you," I said bluntly to her, not pushing for more answers.
She nodded, understanding. "How long have I been out?"
"About four hours. Do you want any food," I asked but she shook her head, no.
"I want to go back home. Mark and Dad are probably worrying about me."
"I will take you home if you want."
She immediately stood up, begging to go. "Please~."
I shook my head, smiling like an idiot. "Sure, come on."
And with that, we drove all the way to her house.
The car ride was silent, probably she is trying to figure out what happened.
But I immediately explained to her what happened after she passed out.
"I'm glad he didn't kill me. He has been trying to for years," Her voice faded silent as she looked down at the ground of the car.
I grabbed her hand, reassuring her that she was fine. "Don't worry about him anymore. He's dead now. He's not a threat to you anymore."
She slowly nodded, understanding as she did, we already had pulled up to her house.
"Don't forget about our date tomorrow," I spoke out as she was about to leave.
"I wouldn't forget," She said, blushing but I couldn't see that she was. Then she shut her door, leaving me in the car as she went to her own house, closing her door as she walked in.
I smiled as I drove off going to my own house.
I opened the door to my house, seeing Yoongi sitting on the couch.I didn't think he would be in living room since the situation with Rose but I guess Taehyung helped him out.
I sat down beside him.
He spoke out, making me turn my head towards him. "I've got to say. You actually cleaned up your mess you made this time."
I smiled as I spoke. "Felix helped a little bit."
"I figured but you killed Lucas that has to count for something."
I shook my head, "No, it doesn't. It was just to get Y/N safe."
"But you still got what you wanted."
Silence was heard in the room as I thought of what to talk about.
Then I thought of a topic to talk about, "How are you feeling?"
He looked at me, shrugging his shoulders. "I have felt better."
I patted his back, "Are we good?"
He nodded, "Yeah we are good. Now stop patting my back."
I smiled as I stopped patting his back.
I knew the Yoongi that I knew was back and he knew I tried my hardness on everything that I have done.
