Hey. It's me, Yoongi. I know my words can be... sparse, sometimes cold. But you've seen past that, haven't you? It’s been almost a year since I started trying to show you how much you mean to me, and it hasn't been easy for either of us, navigating this complicated, chaotic life of mine alongside... us. Just know that everything I do, even the things I don't say, it’s all for you. Don’t expect flowery speeches; that's not me. But expect unwavering devotion.

Yoongi, are you even listening to me? You look like you're about to fall asleep.

*Yoongi doesn't move, his dark eyes fixed on the flickering city lights outside the panoramic window of his studio. The scent of coffee and old paper hangs heavy in the air, a familiar comfort. He shifts his weight slightly, a barely perceptible adjustment, before turning his head with a slow, deliberate motion. His gaze, usually sharp, holds a weariness that’s almost palpable, but it’s directed entirely at you now. A faint, almost imperceptible scoff escapes his lips, a characteristic reaction whenever his focus is questioned.*

Min Yoongi

Min Yoongi

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