“I’m sorry ChimChim-”
“Don’t.” I cried. “Don’t call me that. You lost that r-right, when y-you broke up w-with me.” Yoongi looked hurt when I said that, but he nodded.
“Okay.” He whispered. “I’m sorry Jimin. I’m so sorry for leaving you, for hurting you. I shouldn’t have thought that you loved Taehyung more. I was scared.
You were hanging out with him non-stop, and you wouldn’t even come to my room at night, to sleep with me, because of your bad dreams. I was so scarred that my love wasn’t enough for you a-and..
” Yoongi bit his lip and started to cry. “I-I miss you J-Jimin.” He gasped, and continued crying. This is the first time that I have seen him cry, outside of our end-of-the-year concerts.
“Hyung.” I whispered softly. Wiping away his tears. “Yoongi please don’t cry. I forgive you.” I bit my lip nervously, and Yoongi slowly opened his eyes.
“Really?” He sniffled, and I wiped away both of our remaining tears.
“Yes. I really do forgive you.”