Perfect
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Tomorrow, the kid may see the empty wardrobe and the packed luggage, and he may ask Yoongi about what he should have told his dongsaeng long time ago.
But that’s for tomorrow.
Tonight, there shall be no clouded thoughts tonight, and Yoongi slowly slips into the restful sleep his mind has been aching for.
Foreword
OMG. I wrote something again. And tbh this started 1-2 weeks ago but I had a terrible block and I just could not move on until today, after reading a bunch of Shikae’s fics and got inspired as hell, although the ending was different from how I imagined it at first.
The fic was rather inspired by this [don’t click before you read it may spoil stuffs hurr hurr]
And please leave comments even if you don’t like it because I am open to criticisms and really appreciate feedback. :>
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