I swear, I should be doing something else but here I am, writing again. Haha, I just need to get awa from reality for a moment. I'm also wondering when the heroine should pop out, lol, jk.. I know already, be patient eh ? The story will get better, I think ? and Yoongi will get over this ;3 Hope you guys have a great day and please subscribe as well as comment. <3

Finally, finally and finally.

The tour was coming to an end and the performance for tonight was the last one for this tour, giving the band and the staffs the time and rest they yearned for. Everyone was happy with it but, the mint hair couldn't help but disagree all by himself.

His eyes raked through the crowd, searching for someone in particular and his eyes fell at the second row, the vacant space where Saera was supposed to be. Yoongi who before had a neutral face slowly frowned as he strucked the chords almost breaking the guitar pick into two, reminding himself to focus since his own part was nearing. Tears brimmed at the corners of his eyes but he still effortlessly did his rap, spitting the words out as if to let out the frustration that he kept by himself. The crowd cheered on, getting excited as they saw how passionate the guitarist was. Yoongi's eyes stuck at the empty seat for the rest of the performance, heart plummeting into his stomach as their performance was coming to an end.

♢♡♢

The band headed to the resting room after they finished the encore, the obvious yelling of their fans asking for yet another performance could be heard. Yoongi sighed lethargicly, eyes drooping along with his shoulders as he wiped the sweat perspiring on his forehead and around his neck. Hoseok noticed how the older man walked as if a small dark cloud hovered above his head as he nudged Namjoon to point at Yoongi. "Think, we should get him to go to a club or something?"

Namjoon just let out a puff of air in dismay, roughly drying his hair that was wet from the sweating he did on stage while watching Yoongi walking by himself, ignoring everyone who walked pass him and entered the resting room, slamming the door to close. "I would but, I would prefer if Saera would handle this,"

The taller one murmured to Hoseok, eyes plastered at the closed door while Hoseok did the same. "Yeah, she's the only one who can handle him,"

♢♡♢

The man sighed, quickly grabbing onto his sling bag and searched for his phone and just like he had expected, he had several notifications from his best friend. The ends of his lips slowly curling upwards at the words she texted at him.

Sprinkles, I'm so sorry~ I was too caught up doing my assignments that I totally forgot about the concert. To make it up to you, I'll be waiting you at the rooftop with your favorite late night snacks and some drinks. Just the two of us, like old times 💓

Beautiful World

He let a low chuckle of disbelief, not believing his luck. His gums were present as his lips were on full grin mode, typing a simple reply to his best friend that he'll be there soon enough. He slung the sling bang over his figure, throwing the damp small towel over the makeup counter after dabbing it for awhile over his face. Yoongi smiled, brushing his bangs away and ruffled his hair to present a better him with his damp white shirt, layered with a striped blue and white cardigan and clad in a pair of dark blue jeans. Yoongi swiftly turned around, eyes meeting the curious looks of Jung Hoseok and Kim Namjoon. The younger one out of the duo had smirked, noticing how there was the faintest glint of happiness in Yoongi's eyes as he feigned innocence.

"Where you going, hyung?"

"Heading out, meeting Saera..." The guitarist trailed off, head tilting at the other two who was apparently holding back their smiles for no apparent reason. He slanted his eyes at them, slowly tugging at his sling bag that was resting at his neck. It was annoying him a bit since he was still reeking of sweat from the neck bottom.

"What's so funny ?"

Hoseok nudged Namjoon to stop wiggling his eyebrows knowingly at the guitarist, smiling brightly at him before answering. "Nothing. It's just, have fun with your date," He sing-song, the familiar teasing looks present in both of their faces as Namjoon flung his sweat soaked towel towards the older one and Yoongi's lips twitched. Right, both of them didn't know yet... Yoongi acutely avoided the flying towel as he forced out a laugh. He scratched his scalp awkwardly and speed walked pass them without saying goodbye, his hands cluthed tight against the strap of his sling bag, startling the duo who was still in the dark.

His eyes watering as he headed to where Saera, his beautiful was.

♢♡♢

"This is fun," The girl spoke softly, eyes drooping as her back rested against the wall. A beer can was in her hands and Yoongi couldn't help but be anxious as he shoved some chips into his mouth. Saera noticed how the man had been shoving chips instead of the fried chicken that she bought for him to eat. Sighing, she pushed the box of chickens nearer to the latter and nudged him by the shoulders with hers, their face inches apart and she mildly noticed how the latter stiffened at the distance between them. Her mind cluttered with the alcohol she's been drinking so, Saera didn't really notice how rigid he was being.

"Eat the chicken, sprinkles," she breathed out the words, hand brushing his bangs away to see the lethargic eyes that belonged to Min Yoongi. He had a pained expression on his face as he forced himself to pull away from the touch, knowing the girl was under the influence of alcohol. He coughed it off, wanting brush off the way how his heart thumped loudly against his ribcage as he chose a drumstick in the box of chicken. Both of them were silent, the sound of their breathing and Yoongi eating the drumstick filled the silence between them. 

"I miss this, sprinkles. Don't you?" 

Yoongi was eating by then as he put the bone in a plastic where Saera had already set up, functioning as a small trash can for the both of them for tonight. He glanced sideways, eyes admiring her side profile as his breath hitched. Her short hair was already growing, reaching her shoulders now as they danced along with the night breeze. Kim Saera looked so beautiful with her hair down, eyes filled with happiness and lips that were so smooth under the moonlight. She was wearing a peach sweater and loose jeans. The latter looked so simple yet, so breathtakingly charming in his eyes. His heart breaking into pieces when Yoongi was out of his reverie as he looked away, hands balled into fists as he asnswered her.

"Yeah... I m-missed this too," His voice stuttering, his eyes glinting for a moment as he stared at her, wanting to tell her with his eyes but he knew, she wouldn't notice it.

I love you so much...

Saera giggled out of nowhere, head falling backwards and he pushed the thoughts to the back of his mind, eyes went over to the petite girl as she laughed for no apparent reason, a drinking habit she had. The short haired girl forced herself to stop laughing as she rested her head over the wall, soft absentminded eyes meeting with his anxious ones. His heart twisting, feeling guilty for wanting to kiss Jungkook's girlfriend. Jeon Jungkook who used to be his roommate, a friend that he liked and a person who he can rely on. Faking a smile, he changed the topic for the both of them. He was trying his best to distract himself.

"How are your studies going ?" He inquired, eyes gazing at the sparkling stars above them instead of letting his eyes ran over her face. The girl chuckled innocently, sipping a bit on her beer before the latter had swiftly stolen the can from her, not allowing to drink anymore.

"You're such a bad drinker and you know that..."

Yoongi grumbled worriedly, throwing the beer into the makeshift trash can and his ears perked up at the sound of her giggling. His eyes closed shut, heart trembling badly as the night breeze kissed their warming skins from the alcohol. She hummed to a rhythm before answering her best friend.

"School has been pretty okay. Every thing has been great..." Saera drawled lazily and her hand fell over his right hand that was still gripping onto his beer. He jumped from how cold her hand was and put the beer away, trying his best to warm her hands up. Turning around to face her completely, avoiding her gaze as he covered her cold hands with his. Silence enveloped between them and Saera noticed how worried he looked from the way his brows joined together and his lower lip tucked underneath his teeth, an obvious sign of how serious he was to warm her hands up. She bit her lips as she forced the lump in downwards, heart tightening a bit as Saera felt guilty for pulling her hands away from him and gazed upwards. 

"It's thanks to you, Yoongi oppa. You gave me the courage to make things right again, sprinkles," Saera piped up, eyes filled with such warmth and Yoongi's heart fell apart from how happy she was being with Jeon Jungkook. He inwardly scoffed, jaw tensing while his eyes were clouded with sadness for a moment before faking the happiness for his own best friend, knowing he should give up.

"I'm glad you're happy now, beautiful," His lips twitched uncontrollably, wanting to cry when the latter had smiled in relief. Saera tugged him into a hug, his head resting at the crook of her neck and Yoongi knew he was going to cherish this so much.

I wished I realized sooner...

"Just don't forget your old single best friend, here," He joked, voice wavering as they embraced each other. Yoongi's eyes were stinging for holding back his tear as he smelled the familiar comforting scent that Saera usually has. His head wanting to go deeper to embrace the smell even more but, the male had stopped himself as his hands squeezed her waist for a second, wanting to control himself as she whispered an answer. "I won't, sprinkles,"

How I fell for you, all over again...