STORM.

☹twenty six

another movie night with our friends.

yet, this time it was at yoongi's house.

it was his turn.

"what do you want to watch?" i looked down.

i knew he wasn't asking me.

no one usually did.

"taehyung and i want to watch a scary movie." the smile never left your lips despite how sad your eyes looked towards me.

i guess you saw it too.

sometimes i stay up wondering why i keep trying.

despite how nice they were to me and the fact that they've told me plenty of times that i belonged with them, there was always hesitation.

always.

i was the last one to join their little group.

not because they invited me, because you did.

i was thankful for that.

who knows what would have happened if you never talked to me on the first day of my transfer,

or if i'd even be alive if i hadn't have fell in love with you.