VOTE SUGA, VOTE JIMIN E V
You walked in slowly, not wanting to interrupt. But he noticed. He always noticed.
โ I thought you were already asleepโฆ โ he murmured, without turning his face, his voice low and hoarse.
"I can't sleep when you're like this," he replied, moving closer. "You feel like you're carrying the world all by yourself."
Yoongi finally looked up. There was weariness in his dark eyes, but also a vulnerable gleam, hidden from everyone but you.
โI donโt know how to be lightโฆโ he confessed. โBut when youโre hereโฆ itโs as if it were possible.โ
Before you could think, you touched his hand, stopping the piano. He let you. The silence between you became more intense than any melody.
"It doesn't have to be light, Yoongi. It just has to be you." His voice was soft but firm.
He sighed deeply, as if this were the answer he'd been waiting for for years. He approached slowly, his face inches from hers. The touch of their lips was almost timid at first, but soon charged with urgencyโas if the whole world could end that night and only the certainty of that kiss remained.
And there, between the rain, the piano and the silence, Yoongi let love speak for him.