(I post this one day late, I had one job)

Last Christmas I gave you my heart

Dino’s pov

“Yeobo, come home for Christmas please.” I say into the phone softly

“I'm sorry, I'm stuck at work I'll come tomorrow.”

The very next day, you gave it away

“Things aren't working out, Merry Christmas.” I hear her say, In the back I hear a guys voice say something to her

I cried for days on end and never came out of my room. I barely ate, drank, or did anything really

This year to save me from tears

I cried, I cried so much I had no more tears in me. I drank some water but I really needed something else, alcohol

I went out for a drink to get something to fuel my tears

I go in to find a pretty girl sitting there by herself drinking down multiple shots crying and screaming

I walk towards her to ask if she's okay

She only responds with more sobbing

I get a few shots for myself and we both just sit there and drink together

After a few shots of my own, she completely broke down and started to sob into my chest

“Yah, what's wrong why is a pretty face like you crying.” I say halfly sober

“M-my boyfriend broke up with me on Christmas!” She yells out crying even more dampening my shirt

I felt bad because the same thing happened to me so I pulled her closer and let her cry even more

“Hey, you wanna get out of here?” I ask her since it seems like she needs some fresh air

She nods, jeez I don't even know her name and I've already asked her to go somewhere with me

But what does it matter right now we're two broken hearts still recovering from what happened to us

I pay for the both of us and we head to the nearest park

“So, what'ssss your ex’s name?” She asked me, she's completely drunk I can tell by her slurring of the words

“Eunha, is her name.”  I say sadly.

“Well she sounds like a bi***.” (This type of language is not allowed in my bby’s fanfic)

“Well, she wasn't! Until she immediately left me for someone named Zico.” I puffed my cheeks out trying not to cry in front of a person I barely just met

“Oh, wat a coincidence my ex’s name is Zico ahaha.” She says swaying each and every way possible just to land on my shoulder, asleep.

‘She never told me where she lived and I wouldn't blame her but back to my place we go then.’

I put her on my back and we start heading to my place

I laid her on the bed and then walked to the living room to sleep on the couch

~Morning Skip~

I saw she was already up and sitting next to me watching tv

I sat up and just waited until she noticed

“Oh, You're up! Well thanks for letting me stay sorry if I was any trouble really.”

“No, it's fine come over anytime you want uhh.” I say since she still hasn't told me her name

“Y/N.” She says

“Okay then y/n, if you ever need a shoulder, or chest to cry on again I'm here.” I say to her while scribbling down my phone number.

“Thanks I'll definitely call you sometime.” She smiles and walks out of my flat.

I smile to myself,’Wow I feel better’