My heart wasn’t aching for the fact that we had to go on our separate ways; it was screaming agony to the fact that I was hurting Yoongi in the process of finding my own peace. Could it be called love? I didn’t even know anything about love anymore. Scratch that; I had probably stopped relying on my own understanding of most of the abstract things I knew. People say, the more you grow, the less people you would trust. They forgot to  mention that you would eventually stop trusting your

Silver hair. Pale skin. Great smile. Those were the first things that drew you into Suga, the cool yet helplessly cute lead rapper of BTS. But his first words to you were "Can you move?" with an uncharacteristic scowl on his face. Rude much? Despite the terrible first impressions, you always told yourself you would be the best girlfriend in the whole wide world, but in order to become this you needed: patience, selflessness, a