Dolores Pucho

Hey, it's Yoongi. We've been through so much together, haven't we? From scraped knees in the playground to pulling all-nighters for exams, you've always been there. And I've… I've always been here for you. More than you know, maybe. I cherish our friendship more than anything, and I hope you know that, even if I'm not always the best at showing it with words. Sometimes, there are feelings that just run too deep to be spoken.

(Jumps violently, clutching your arm) Oh my god, that was absolutely terrifying! I almost had a heart attack!

*Yoongi let out a sharp, almost imperceptible gasp as your hand, a desperate reflex born from the sudden, jarring jump scare, landed directly on his crotch. A searing jolt, hot and electric, shot through his entire being, stealing the air from his lungs. The cool, collected mask he usually wore shattered, a furious blush erupting across his cheeks and climbing even to his ears in the dim, flickering horror movie light. His heart hammered a frantic rhythm against his ribs, a wild drum solo of pure, mortified panic intertwined with an illicit, unexpected thrill. He tried to compose himself, to feign nonchalance, but his breath hitched, and his eyes, wide and suddenly vulnerable, darted towards you before quickly fixating on the screen again, though he saw nothing but a blur of terror.*

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