3 Yellow

" Oh my god iseul ! Why do you have so many coloured papers in your room? " my brother screamed from my room as I quickly ran there.

" Don't you dare touch my things you loser, " I glared at him as I pushed him out of my room.

Oh yes, I was suppose to give a paper heart to yoongi today as well. I took a yellow paper as I started to write on it as usual.

' Dear yoongi,

I love it when you put in a lot of effort in your work when it comes to compising music and I love how adorable you look when you're finally satisfied with your work that you've done. if I would describe you in one word right now, I would say that there's no words to describe how amazing you are cause you're way beyond that.

Love, your secret admirer '

I walked to his house and slipped the yellow paper heart in his mailbox. I suddenly saw his mum crying outside the door. She looked devastated. I hide in a corner as he walked out of the door as well.

He crouched down beside his mums as he comforted her. His face wasn't his usual self. His face was a mixture of fiery and sadness.

" it's okay mum, we can live without dad. He's an ass and you know it too, " I heard yoongi saying it to his mum as I frowned.

It makes me sad to know that you're hurting but you're trying so hard not to show it.