Hoseok sighed as he approached you and sat next to you on the bench. It was late, so the play yard was empty as the kids went to their home already.

On the other hand, you were sitting on one of the benches at the park, your knees were pulled toward your chest as your arms surrounded it and your face was hidden in your arms.

He knew that you were crying, he could hear that when you called him. Your voice was cracking and breathing hitched. This bastard broke your heart again. How much he wished to punch him hard enough to know how precious you were.

You didn’t look up at Hoseok when you felt him sitting next to you, you knew it was him. It was always easy to tell when your childhood and best friend was around.

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“What did he do this time?” Hoseok asked, hand dropping on your shoulder. He was trying to get you to look at him even though he knew how much it pained him to see you hurt.

“He didn’t do anything.” You said, faintly. Your voice muffled and low.

“Why are you crying?” Hoseok asked, but you didn’t reply to him. He sighed, running a hand through his hair. “Look at me Y/N.”

You looked up at him and sniffed. Your eyes were red and puffy from crying a lot. You wiped the tears away with your sleeve, looking down on your lap.

Hoseok really did hate it when you looked so broken. How many times had you run to him crying? He wished he would cure all those pain and hurt himself.

“Now tell me what happened.”

“I broke up with him.” You said, finally meeting eyes with Hoseok and you didn’t fail to notice the pure surprise look on his face.

“Why?” Hoseok asked, blinking. You were all over this guy which made no sense. “Did he do something to you?”

“No, I just no longer see myself with him. I just deserve someone better than him.” You said, tears forming again in your eyes.

“Then why are you crying?