Yoongis pov*
I was having a quick snack before lights went out, and I heard a quiet knock from the outside of my door.
"Yoongi, its me," he whispered .
He walked inside with two bags in his hand.
One that was obviously my hair dye, and the other one in a unfamiliar dark bag.
"I got you something to make up for being a bit late,"
"Oh, well uh-"
He handed Me the present with the largest smile plastered on his face.
"I really hope you like it hyung."
I smiled back then started to pull the tape off the outside of the bag, keeping the present shut.
I opened it up to a black necklace.
Just the right size to dangle around my petite neck.
I didn't even know what to say.
"Oh my gosh jimin"
He wrapped his arms around my waist, and I did about the same to him.
"Thanks you, it means alot" jimin whispered.
"No, I should be saying thank you,"
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I'm not dead