Yoongi pov

how is he doing.. what is he doing right now.. is he doing well.. 

since that day, Jimin never showed up anywhere, and he never text me again. it's so painful, i did expect something like this, and even the pain which i would feel, but this pain is just too painful to be endured.

to make sure he will fine, i sent him a homemade breakfast (made by Jin, of course) every morning when i had morning or night shift. i know this is too silly, but i don't think i can do anything else. till one day i think those were not affective, i think i need something different to touch Jimin. so, i've decided to stop texting him and food. no, i didn't give up, i just want to give him a space to think. i will only sent him a little thing, i just want him to know that i really miss him so much.. so much.

i'm already at cafe where we're usually perform, somehow i miss Jimin here. it's been a while since he came here. i miss his smile, and when he shouted for cheering us, when he suddenly brought drinks and massage me. i really really miss him here. to be honest, i don't really excited tonight, like i'm powerless. but then.. i see him. my focus distractor.

Jimin is here, and he's standing there, quite far from the stage. uh, can i finish these songs right now?

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