You were still sulking and muttering to yourself while Yoongi was getting ready to head out for their last concert.

You were so immerse in your cursing that you didn't even notice Yoongi standing beside you.

"Are you going to sit there and curse at me all day?"

You glared up at him. "Well, yeah."

Sighing, he sat down next to you. You shuffled away from him, arms crossed.

"Don't be like this."

Your jaws almost dropped. "Are you really telling me this now? After what happened the past few—"

"I know I'll never be the best boyfriend but I'm trying, okay?" Yoongi ran a hand through his hair. "It's hard for me too. I don't like talking about these things. I also don't want to say things that will hurt you so I just thought it was better to stay away from you. Obviously, I got even more angry and annoyed when that guy was still around you."

"You know, you should really learn to talk things out with me," you scowled. "It's hard for me too, but you're making it harder than it should be."

Yoongi nodded. "I get it now. I've learnt my lesson."

You stopped scowling, remembering what he had been through when he wasn't able to contact you. Maybe that was why he looked so drained right now. You wanted to ask if he was okay, but you know it was best to just keep quiet.

Yoongi suddenly leaned towards you, saying, "You don't have to forgive me. I'll make it up to you. I'll try to erase what had happened these past few weeks."

It was hard to stay mad when you saw his smile. It's been so long since you had seen his smile. It's always been one of your weaknesses.

Leaning towards him, you tapped the tip of his nose with your fingertip, "I'll be looking forward to it."